BOOK 1 IN THE ECHOES SERIES In the realm of power and dominance, the Singhania's stood tall as one of India's most influential families. With a firm grip over both legitimate businesses and the dark underworld, they commanded respect and fear alike. Yet, behind the facade of opulence and success, lies a truth that remains hidden from the world. Within the intricate web of expectations, it is the brides of the Singhania clan who bear the burden. They are mere pawns in a game of appearances, destined to fulfill their predetermined roles while concealing the tangled web of secrets and conspiracies that shroud their relationships. Will the truth ever be unveiled, or will they forever be trapped in a world of smoke and mirrors?

Scene one- She pick her phone and handbag, then stand in front of me, head high,eyes challenging, little smile and says "𝗟𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲, 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘅 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀, 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂" She leaves, hips swaying, completely aware of the effect she has. My breath hitches. No. Stop. Control yourself, Scene two- As I am entering, I see that fucker shouting ,pointing directly at my wifey. "Who the hell are you hnnn" "𝗠𝗿𝘀 𝗜𝗣𝗦 𝗠𝗿𝘀 𝗔𝗯𝗵𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗵𝘂" I replies in cold voice sending a shiver down his spine. With three long steps, I reach him and punch that fucker three times and tell mumma and bunny to go in. But to my shock, my biwi take two steps ahead and kick that fucker hard at most sensitive area with her heels . With a smiling face she move in. Scene 3- He close his eyes, breathing unevenly, my name escaping from his mouth at end. "𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝘂𝗻𝗻𝘆" Leaving his hand, taking two steps back, arms cross, in low and teasing voice, I speak up "𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵" He open his dark eyes , stare at me shamelessly, finally speak up "𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲" I chuckle, and move ahead.Placing my feet softly over his feet,closing the distance to his ear, sending a soft breath teasingly near his ear and whisper, "𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆" He stand there, System hange 440 volt ka jatka Banda out of planet Please don't judge my book, it's my first book. You need to read till chapter 12 for all above scenes. Tropes- IPS Officer × Professor Mature × Childish Arranged Marriage He Fell First & Harder Strong fl

#My_first_Book STORY DESCRIPTION She swore to hate him- He swore to own her- "Marriage doesn't work like this," she hissed, breath shaky. His lips curved into a dark smile. "In my world, marriage works however I want. Either you marry me, or I'll ruin you first-and still make you mine." Her palm cracked across his cheek. "Shut up, bastard!" He stilled, slowly touching the sting she left behind. His eyes burned with something deadly-and hungry. "You shouldn't have done that," he whispered. "Now you'll never get rid of me." She stumbled back to the window. "I'll jump! I'll end it here!" "Jump," he said smoothly, almost amused. "I'll catch you in the air. I'll follow you to hell if I have to. Baby, you don't escape me-not in this life, not the next." Her body trembled on the ledge. "I'm serious." He moved behind her, wrapping her waist in a bruising grip. His breath scorched her skin as his mouth pressed cagainst her neck. "So am I. If you jump, I'll fall with you. Heaven, hell, doesn't matter-" his lips dragged along her throat, possessive and cruel, "-you'll still be mine before we hit the ground." ♧•°●●°•♧ #1 femaledoctor #1 intenseromance #1 loveandpower #1 Indian setting #1 Citylife #1 Craziness

"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.

𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝕺𝖋 𝕽𝖆𝖟𝖆 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘 Book 2 (Can also read as standalone) Zaviar Raza, once a charming sunshine, is now the silent and cold CEO of Raza Enterprises, broken by heartbreak when the woman he secretly loved married someone else, leaving him unable to move on. Haya Imran, a divorced woman who survived an abusive marriage, thought her life was finally settling-until her father arranges another marriage for her, to none other than her academic rival. But can she truly trust him with her heart? Will Zaviar's devotion be enough to heal her scars, or will the past come back to shatter their fragile happiness? x 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐒 x • Arranged marriage • Second Chance • Unrequited Love (later turns mutual) • Divorced FMC • Cold MMC x Grumpy FMC • "Can burn the world for her" • He fell first and harder ✯ -this book is for the ones who choose devotion, even when it hurts. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 27 / 09 / 2025 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: ________

"A tale woven with passion and mystery - his obsession collides with her innocence, sparking a love that is both tender and intense. Beneath the romance lies a world of secrets and drama, where every hidden truth threatens to change everything. A story of love, vulnerability, and the dangerous allure of desire."

Arhan Khan An engineer turned CEO of India's largest corporation, He is feared for his icy demeanor and volatile temper. A man who is far away from his deen. But his life shifts when he marries someone entirely his opposite. Aaniya Pasha A computer programmer. She hides her pain behind her vibrant personality. A women who is still on her deen. Her world changes when she's bound to a man who embodies everything she isn't. Opposites attract-or do they? Both Arhan and Aaniya are broken in their own ways, masking their struggles with blank stares and fake smiles. Will they learn to accept one another, or will their differences keep them apart? Discover their story: Aaniya Pasha × Arhan Khan ✨🖤 A journey of love, pain, and resilience.

☆ʙᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴏғ ʜɪs sᴇʀɪᴇs☆ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆. "𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓." 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. sʜᴇ ʜɪᴅᴇs ʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs, ʜᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ sᴀғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ 𝐇𝐢𝐦. 𝓣𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷. 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 :- •Slow burn •Ceo×Secretary •Hindi × Bengali •Mature ------------- #3 replacement #2 ceoandemployee #3 murdermystry #1 crimesolving #1 adultfiction

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Revenge. I'm familiar with it. You have to be when you're the firstborn son of a notorious mafia leader. Death and vengeance have been the very foundations of my life. So who in their fucking mind would be stupid enough to cross me? My brother and I have been wrongfully convicted of a crime we didn't commit. We know who is behind this. We bid our time behind bars, planned and prepared for the day we got out. Now we're free and hungry for redemption. I know what must be done. I know whose blood will be spilled. But before I go after him, I'll go after his daughter. I never said I play fair. *Book one in the Marino Brothers Duet. Rated 18+ due to explicit language, sex, and violence.*