"They choose partners, but I choose to be myself...." - Ruhi Roy. Anirudh x Akansha A great duo of CEO x Dancer... Where Anirudh is the most famous CEO of CHZ company of the town And Akansha, his wife is the most famous dnacer of the town. Manvi x Prayag A duo of coligue and editor Where Manvi was a editor of CHZ and Prayag was assistant of Anirudh... Ruhi The single person the group... She is the assistant of Anirudh... Mansika x Tanishq In them there friend was their greatest enemy, but they played with them... What did they played? What happened next? Bad or good? To know read the book. You'll find out...

Tere Liye A love that turns wounds into prayers. Anvika Agarwal is a gentle and renowned doctor who believes in healing others - because she cannot heal herself. She has long embraced pain, being an orphan by fate and a doctor by choice. Her life is built on prayers, hidden tears, and kindness seeping through her every act of help. Even after heartbreak, she still believes in love - or at least in the thought of what it would feel like to be loved by someone. Kavish Oberoi is a powerful CEO who trusts only in himself, not in love. Life has wrapped him in a calm, cold, and tough exterior. Everyone sees the unshakable CEO, but only he knows the demons that haunt his nights and the silence that fills his heart. An arranged marriage binds them together - a marriage of convenience for him, but a twist of destiny for her. Neither remembers the childhood bond they once shared, yet fragments of those memories linger - like the soft, unwanted strumming of an old guitar string. However, their hearts remember - in every stolen glance, every hesitant touch, every hidden and unspoken prayer of love. She fears loneliness. He fears attachment. She heals with her hands. He heals with his silence. Two introverts learning to speak the quiet language of the heart. Through hidden affection and painful truths, they discover that love isn't always loud. Sometimes, it's a trembling hand held gently, a prayer whispered secretly - a wound that has already found its cure. In a world where love feels dangerous and vulnerability feels like defeat - can they turn pain into faith? Can they become the safe place each heart has been searching for? This is a story of wounds stitched together by devotion - a tale of hearts learning to pray in love's quiet language.

Shivansh Rathore is a cold-hearted billionaire who rejected his destiny. His heart belonged to a memory-a girl whose voice saved him years ago-leaving him no room for the loveless contract he was forced into with Isha Sharma. He was arrogant, and he was cruel. Isha is a quiet soul whose belief in fate was shattered by her husband's icy dismissal on their wedding night. She came looking for a safe haven and found an emotional desert. But fate never wastes a vow. What will happen when the voice Shivansh has been chasing for fifteen years is heard singing in his own home? How will he find out? What turn will their life take? If you want to know the answers to these questions, then read "ARRANGED BY FATE, A STORY OF LOVE AND FATE."

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧- 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭, 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭. 🎖️ 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐃𝐡𝐮𝐧 - 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦.

DEEP BLUE HEARTS. A HIGH-SCHOOL LOVE STORY. "Dhvani, you can't do this to me!" he yelled. The air between them was thick, tense, heavy, almost dangerous. "Yes, I can!" she shouted back. He grabbed her arm, pulling her closer, their faces only inches apart. She had to look up; he had to bend down to meet her eyes. Her eyes shimmered with tears. His weren't any better. She tried to pull her hand free. "I don't love you, Vedya. Get this in your mind." Her voice was sharp... too sharp. It hurt more than she expected. "I'm not interested in your lies," he bit out. "Tell me the truth." She continued to stare into his eyes, still struggling against his grip. "This is the truth!" she screamed. He pulled her even closer. "You're doing all this because of your father." "No, I'm not!" Her tears spilled over, streaming down her reddened cheeks. "You are my woman. Understood!?" he yelled. She yelled back louder, angrier, breaking. "No, I'm not! You don't own me!" His frustration snapped. He shook her once, his voice booming, "YOU ARE ONLY MINE!" She flinched , not out of fear, but out of heartbreak. . . . 𝑩𝒚 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒂 ★

When Aarohi Sharma is forced to take a month-and-a-half break from college to attend her "perfect" elder sister's wedding, she expects over-the-top décor, dramatic relatives, and endless rituals-not the return of Kabir Singh Rathore, her sister's irritatingly charming best friend and the walking definition of 'too smug for his own good.' From sarcastic jabs during haldi prep to accidental dance partners at the sangeet, Aarohi and Kabir clash at every turn. But as the mandap gets decorated and the guest list grows, so does the tension between them-and not just the angry kind. With nosy cousins, meddling aunts, secret dance rehearsals, and stolen glances, Mandap Mein Mayhem is a laugh-out-loud, slow-burn rollercoaster where love crashes the wedding-and no one sees it coming.

Jhanvi Kashyap, a struggling author and editor at Blue pearl Publications, dies under mysterious circumstances-heartbroken and betrayed. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself reincarnated inside the world of her own novel... as the villainess Saanvi Malhotra. But unlike the original Saanvi, this version remembers everything-including how her obsession with the male lead, Amaan Kapoor, ultimately led to her tragic death. Now she must navigate this rewritten fate, protect herself from all the danger. And stay far away from Amaan. But fate isn't so easily edited-especially when a forgotten side character, Rayan Mehta, suddenly starts becoming more than just background.