Reyansh Rajvansh, 32, stands 6'3" a towering shadow over Rajasthan and the underworld alike. Ruthless, merciless, and feared by all, he commands the Rajvansh Empire, India's number one power, with an iron grip. His influence stretches across continents, his networks hidden in every corner of the world. To cross him is to invite ruin, yet behind his cold, deadly exterior simmers a darkness no one dares to challenge. Aadhya Joshi, 22, stand at 5 feet is a final-year BBA student and the eldest daughter of a middle-class family. To the world, she appears ordinary, but her life is anything but. Hated by her own family for reasons still shrouded in mystery, she has learned to endure pain with quiet strength, refusing to let their cruelty shatter her spirit. Beneath her calm exterior lies a fierce and unyielding soul-cross her, and she will turn your heaven into hell's wrath. Yet, within her darkness blooms a hopelessly romantic heart, drawn to danger and passion. A secret writer of dark romance, she weaves stories drenched in fire and shadows, never realizing she is living one of her own.

Behind the perfectly ironed shirts and calm sarcasm is a heart that never healed. A boy who watched his mother die. A son left behind by a father who built a new life in a new country without looking back. A man who learned how to stay strong by staying alone. He became the man everyone leans on but no one truly knows. The one who cracks a joke in the middle of a storm just to make others feel less broken even when he's the one drowning. But what happens when someone walks into his life ,not loud, not demanding , just... seeing him? Someone who doesn't just notice the cracks. Someone who looks through them and stays. Until someone walks into his life who doesn't fear his silence. Someone who reads between his pauses and sits with his shadows instead of chasing them away. She doesn't try to fix him. She just sees him in the places where he cracked and never told anyone he bled. She doesn't ask him to open up. She just stays open. And suddenly, the silence he once found comfort in feels too loud. And for the first time, He begins to wonder: What if being understood is more terrifying than being alone?

#BOOK 1 "He's granite. I'm chaos. But somehow, we keep colliding." When Captain Aarya Rathore challenges a corrupt system, Major Rudra Pratap Singh becomes her greatest obstacle-and her fiercest ally. Is it war or something more? "Next time, get some sleep." "Next time, don't pretend you don't care."

"Some wounds never fade... even across lifetimes." Once, two rival kingdoms were drenched in blood. Once, Princess Tara swore vengeance for her brother's death. And once, she fell against every oath she'd ever made for Veer, the crown prince she was born to destroy. They loved in secret. They fought in the shadows. And the night their swords clashed, destiny claimed them both. Centuries later, they are reborn same souls, new lives. This time, not as enemies on a battlefield... but as strangers on a college campus who feel an impossible pull toward each other. Their hearts remember what their minds do not. Their past hunts them, piece by piece. And an ancient betrayal refuses to stay buried. As forgotten memories return and history begins repeating itself, one truth becomes clear: Some loves are eternal. Some wars never end. And some debts can only be paid in blood. Veer Tara a story of love reborn, destinies entwined, and a past that refuses to die.

Shy, soft-spoken, and carrying more insecurities than dreams, Ishika Arora has learned to survive in a world that never made space for her. Loved by no one, tolerated by everyone... she has stopped believing she's worthy of anything more. Cold, intimidating, and feared in the boardroom, Abhimanyu Singh lives by one rule: never let emotions win. Love is a weakness he swore he would never allow. But destiny brings together two opposite worlds- her warmth and his ice, her silence and his storm, her broken pieces and his guarded heart. When their paths collide, will their differences tear them apart... Or slowly teach them what love truly feels like? A journey of healing, honesty, and unexpected tenderness. Welcome to Abhimanyu and Ishika's world.

In the dark underworld of Mumbai, Rudra Chauhan is feared as the ruthless mafia king who feels nothing and trusts no one. Until he meets Ketki-a blind, kind-hearted woman who can't see his darkness... yet somehow sees him more clearly than anyone ever has. She is innocence. He is danger. She brings light. He lives in shadows. But when enemies target Ketki to break him, Rudra will burn the whole city to protect the only person who ever touched his heart. A dangerous love. A blind heroine. A mafia king who finally learns to feel. Welcome to His Blind Love.

𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया हृदयेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Hridayeshwari [Heart's Queen/ Heart's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikram ātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."