#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐗 𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐀) 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤.💘 𝑯𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, heir to one of India's largest business empires, has always lived life on her own terms-strong-willed, independent, and determined to forge her own path. 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑽𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂, a man shaped by heartbreak and a past he can't forget, now lives for the lives he can save. A traveller, a healer, a stranger to attachments-he keeps his heart guarded. When fate throws them together, two broken hearts collide in ways neither expected. One chance at healing, one journey that will test trust, courage, and the meaning of love. 📚✨ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬! 🙏 📖 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭! 💖

#2 - Crime Fiction #2 - Suspense #2 - mystry thriller #2 - Romance thriller In the bustling city of Mumbai, a series of chilling murders have left the citizens in a state of fear. The crime branch, desperate to catch the cunning serial killer, brings in Vihaan Nanda, a sharp and determined crime investigation officer. Vihaan's reputation for solving complex cases precedes him, and the Mumbai crime branch has high hopes that he will be the one to unravel the mystery. Upon his arrival, Vihaan is introduced to Shreya, the case scene investigator. Shreya is equally talented but operates very differently from Vihaan. From the moment they meet, it's clear they are like oil and water; they can't agree on anything. Vihaan believes in following his instincts, while Shreya is all about the evidence. Their arguments are intense, making it difficult for them to work together. As the story unfolds, Vihaan and Shreya find themselves forced to collaborate closely, navigating through the dark alleys of the city and the even darker realms of human psyche. The killer is always two steps ahead, leaving behind a trail of cryptic clues that only Vihaan and Shreya can solve-if they manage to put aside their differences. The tension between them is palpable, but as they delve deeper into the case, they start to respect each other's strengths. Their relentless pursuit of justice brings them to a turning point where they must trust each other completely. It's a tale of suspense, where every lead, every piece of evidence, and every hunch could be the key to stopping the killer. Will Vihaan and Shreya overcome their disagreements to catch the murderer? Can they solve the riddle before the killer strikes again? The heart of Mumbai beats anxiously as the duo races against time in this gripping narrative of crime, conflict, and collaboration.

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The portrait should have been nothing more than paint on fading canvas- Yet the moment the students stepped into the museum hall, the air shifted. It felt as if the walls remembered things -Prisha felt it first. Prisha Mehta-quiet, observant, orphaned-stood apart from her class, fingers grazing the railing as her eyes fixed on the newly unearthed painting. Princess Shivanya Maheshwari. The artist had painted her like a prayer. Long kohl-lined eyes. Dusky skin glowing beneath jewels. A soft mouth curved with grace. But beneath all the beauty, something felt terribly wrong. Prisha's heartbeat stilled. Because the princess didn't just resemble her. She looked exactly like her.The same eyes. The same bone structure. The same face. Her professor spoke somewhere behind her, recounting how Shivanya's kingdom fell to war centuries ago. How she died young, slain by the ruthless Prince Prithviraj Kshatriya-heir of the rival throne. That night, sleep refused to come. Something inside her whispered- Go back. She shouldn't have. She shouldn't have snuck past the locked museum doors, shouldn't have wandered alone through marble corridors lit only by thunder. But curiosity-dangerous, consuming-pulled her in. Thunder cracked above, rattling the walls.Prisha's breath hitched. And then-even before she could scream-the ground split open beneath her. The museum vanished. With a violent gasp, she clawed her way to the surface. Gone was the museum. Gone was the girl she had been. She staggered to her feet-drenched, trembling- maroon silk clinging to her body, gold heavy around her throat and wrists. She wasn't wearing her own clothes anymore.She was wearing the princess's. Prisha-no, Shivanya-stood in a storm-drenched forest. The only way back to her time was through the portrait. But to reach it...she would have to survive the kingdom that killed her once- -and the prince who was never meant to fall in love with her.

One moment, the air was thick with the copper tang of blood and the roar of a collapsing empire. Princess Aradhyanshi had stood her ground, twin daggers flashing, until the cold bite of steel pierced her back-a traitor's gift. She had welcomed the darkness, expecting the silence of the ancestors. Instead, she woke up gasping for air, her lungs burning not with smoke, but with the frigid water of the modern world. The transition was a blur of neon lights and sterile hospital walls. She was no longer a commander of legions- she was Aaradhya Rathore, a girl whose life had been as quiet as a whisper until she "drowned." Aradhyanshi adapted with a warrior's precision. She learned to navigate the "glass bricks" they called phones and the strange, fast-moving carriages of the city. Some memories of her past life began to fray at the edges-but her instincts remained razor-sharp. She convinced herself this was a gift. A second chance to live without a blade at her throat. That delusion shattered on her first day at the elite Oberoi University. Vikramaditya...or ..Vikrant Oberoi? Her breath hitched, her pulse hammering a war drum against her ribs. She had traveled through time and death to escape her fate, only to find her greatest enemy waiting for her in the one place she thought she was safe. He didn't look away. His gaze locked onto hers, dark and unreadable, as if he had been counting the days until she arrived.

"So, Mrs. Kashi Abhay Pratap Singh..chalte hai. Goodbye..". Saying this, he left her broken in this world of betrayal. ~~~~~~~~~~ Kashi, a simple girl from Banaras, is a very kind and beautiful woman in person. Lives with her Baba. Works as a teacher and is also referred to as 'The Nightingale of Banaras.' Had an heated argument with the man of pride, not knowing what the future holds for both of them. So.. on the other hand, Abhay Pratap Singh, THE HUKUM SA of Rajasthan, who belongs to a royal family, is an angry, proud, arrogant man. Destroys the one who ever tried to disobey him or bring his pride down. But this pride of his breaks when he meets Kashi. Her, being the first person to ever disobey him in his life and crush his pride in front of everyone. He vows to destroy her but deep inside his heart.. something was preventing him to do so. He couldn't figure out the feeling bothering him. Drowned in his anger he forcefully marries her but left her right after claiming her, His HUKUM RANI SA. Did he blackmailed her ? Yes. He did. Did he hated her ? No. But does she feel the same? No. What happens when they come face to face after two years? Did he had a chance of heart? What if I say... Yes! Does he want her back ? Yes.. And.. what if I say she.. . . . . . Read on to know the questions related to Abhay and Kashi's life and drown yourself in the love? Maybe .. story of them. THE SOLE CREDIT GOES TO PREETI TIWARI

𝓐𝓷 𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 "He didn't touch me on our wedding night-not even a glance that felt like a beginning. I told myself I wouldn't fall. That I wouldn't love a man who kept the door to his heart bolted shut. But I did. In the way he said my name when he was tired. In the way he protected me without admitting it. I fell for a man who didn't want a wife. And every day, I wondered if being his wasn't enough to be his." ~ "I married her, not for love-but for peace. I told myself she was just a name on paper, not someone who'd turn my world upside down. I was cold, distant. Maybe even cruel. But she stayed. She smiled when I didn't deserve it. She made a stranger's house feel like something I wanted to come home to. And without warning-I fell. Now I can't look at her without wondering how I ever thought I could live untouched by her love."

𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐶𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝑅𝐼𝐷𝐸 Bound by Fate. Trapped by Hate. Consumed by Obsession. She has been a prisoner her entire life-locked away, tortured, and left to drown in nightmares that never end. The world beyond her room is a mystery, and love? A fantasy she never dared to dream of. He is a prince and a ruthless CEO, a man who bows to no one. But even power couldn't save him from the trap set by her cruel uncle. Kidnapped and forced into an unwanted marriage, he sees his bride as nothing but a chain around his neck. A fragile, unwanted burden. But when he learns the truth-the horror she has endured-his hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Possession. Obsession. An undeniable craving to claim what was forced upon him. Yet, in the shadows lurks another-a woman driven to madness, in love with him to the point of destruction. She will kill, manipulate, and tear the world apart to have him, even if it means erasing the wife he never wanted. In a marriage forged by cruelty, love may not be the only thing that blooms... because sometimes, obsession is the deadliest poison of all. Trops:- business × students Strong ml × innocent fl Grumpy × sunshine he fall first and harder Mature Agegap ©All rights reserved

This is the story of Pransh Rana and Pankhudi Grover. Pransh Rana - for whom marriage is nothing more than a compromise, and Pankhudi Grover - for whom marriage is the biggest dream of her life. Their story begins on the night of their wedding, where Pankhudi waits for Pransh the entire night... but he never comes. And when morning finally arrives, so does Pransh - but only to shatter Pankhudi's dreams with a harsh reality. What was the truth that broke Pankhudi completely? What will she do now? Will she be able to survive this marriage, or will their relationship end before it even begins?

𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗔𝗙𝗜𝗔 𝗦𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗢 - 𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗕𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗘 [𝟰𝟰 𝗖𝗵𝗽𝘁𝘀] 𝗔𝗔𝗗𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗢𝗡, 𝟮𝟬 An Orphan Girl who just got graduated and works in the toy industry. An epitome of Goddess-like beauty that tempts men. Her tenacious nature is her asset and she never takes disrespect. Lastly, her life was deeply messed up with full of surprises, and when fate pushes her to move to Mumbai from Kerala, it gets more fatal. 𝗦𝗔𝗛𝗢𝗥 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗩 𝗦𝗨𝗟𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡, 𝟮𝟴 An Arrogant Billionaire who is always under the Spotlight. The Boss of Organ-Trafficking and The Ruler of Politics, without his authority nothing wiles in it. In one term, SOTTOCAPO. His cruelty doesn't know its bounds as even his family is scared of him. He bows down to no one but when she embarks on his life, like a slow-toxin, she became 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗔𝗮𝗱𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶 𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀? 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗦𝗮𝗵𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗚𝘂𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿? 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗛𝗶𝘀.