౨ৎ #Book 1 in the "Beyond" series → Love Beyond Hate ────୨ৎ──── TROPES ✰ Enimies to Lovers ✰ Brother's Bestfriend ✰ Professor × Student ✰ Age Gap ( 5 years) ✰ He Fell First And Harder ✰ Emotional × Angst ✰ Soft Romance ✰ Introvert × Introvert ✰ Calm × Chaos ────୨ৎ──── DEDICATION "For the ones who clash with fire, yet find love in the ashes" And "For hearts at war learning that hate can hide the softest love" ────୨ৎ────

"No matter how cruel our destiny will be, but we'll never give up on ourselves," 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐀 "Kash koi defence wala ladka mil jaye, kitne chatpate hote hai na?," ("I wish I could find a defense guy, they're so hot, isn't he?,") I blurted unknowingly to a stranger I met on the train, who just saved me from being harnessed. "Aab aapne bola hai toh hote honge," ("Now that you have said it, it must be happening,") He said, his voice is firm but steady, he peek slightly from the book he's reading almost the moment he gets settled in his seat. As soon as his brown eyes met mine, a sudden shiver ran down my spine, sending a wave of unfamiliar warmth and unease through me, as if something deep within me had quietly stirred awake. He's charming, He's patient and, He's a gentleman- The thought of stepping out, of leaving behind everything familiar, filled me with quiet anxiety but somewhere beneath it all, there was a flicker of excitement. In my eighteen years of life, I finally took a step outside my house for the first time, starting my most awaited moment, my dream college in a completely different state, I thought I'll handle everything but, That was an absolute lie. 𝐀𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐆𝐀𝐋 For me, everything begins with discipline rules, consistency, and hard work. It's not always easy, but it shapes who I am becoming. Always surrounded by defence background is something inspiring but as well as challenge. Life has just started with NDA, and ahead lies a long journey filled with challenges and growth. Deep inside, I carry a strong purpose to become an officer, not just in rank, but in character. ────୨•ৎ──── 'Neither of them ever desired each other at this point of their lives, but fate brought them together, will they be able to give each other a place in their lives?' "An adorable tale begins with a train journey to pune," R

In this contract marriage, they don't end up in the same bed the very night of their wedding. Instead, HE ASKS HER FOR DIVORCE BECAUSE HIS WIFE WOULDN'T HELP HIM OUT OF HIS WEDDING SHERWANI HE IS STUCK IN. ☆ He is a sunshine-hearted 21 years-old army officer. She is a 19-year-old pregnant college student. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

ᴀ ᴍɪʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴇᴄʜᴏ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. ♥︎𝓐𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓲 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓻𝓪 × 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓿 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮♥︎ Aditi met him first when she was in 11th. He was the disciplined, focused headboy in 12th. Her anklets shook the rhythm of his world, and nothing remained the same for him after that. They promise forever together at such young age, unaware what adult life has yet to bring for them, unaware what the destiny has written for them. He takes the path for army defense, while she chooses medical profession to fulfill her parents dream. Will they work out together and survive? Or will distance take away the promises they made with each other? ♡♡♡ ♡The new girl of 11th PCB and the headboy of class 12th PCM, together writes a story that even makes the destiny envious.♡ ~~~~~ ★𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔢𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯, 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔣𝔲𝔩.★

A story that feels like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day. A woman wronged by the world, and the man who considers her his only world. Do Cup Chai follows Vaani, an Income Tax Officer sworn off marriage, tied in matrimony to a hardened Squadron Leader in the IAF. What begins as two names on a paper slowly transforms into mutual companionship, love, and most of all, respect. And yet, while Vaani was tempted to bridge the gap between them, Vihaan's walls made it impossible for him to be vulnerable. A story that moves, breaks, and heals at the same time. For readers who love soft, slow-burning romance, yearning, and finding love in the most unexpected yet beautiful gestures, this book is for you, and I would love it if you gave it a shot. #1 taxes (20/07/2026) #1 military (12/08/2026) #1 generalfiction (12/08/2026) #1 indianarmy (12/08/2026) #3 fighterpilot (20/07/2026) #3 indianairforce (20/07/2026) #3 corruption (02/08/2026) #4 slowromance (12/08/2026)

1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases in initial chapters which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his death bed. His mother, Surekha Pradeep Singh, is a cancer patient. And his brother, Abhisar Singh, 12 years-old, was still studying in school whereas his sister, Sunaina, was married off at the age of 21, as per his father's last wish, infront of his eyes. Such a huge responsibility at such a young age had made Abhigyan arrogant, rude, a very secretive person. When he turned 28, the only wish of his mother was to marry off his son with a straight like cow and good-looking like princess type of girl. Although, Abhigyan wasn't ready, he knew that he would destroy girl's life by marrying her, still he agreed when his mother and elder sister forced him. Let's see how his life goes like with an unknown girl.

The Sarpanch's Claim Devgarh, 1974. The rain falls without warning, soaking the earth, washing the dust from the village roads. Agastya Thakur stands under the shade of an old neem tree when he sees her. Radha. Barefoot in the rain, moving as if the world has forgotten to watch her. There is no performance in her steps, no intention to be seen-only a quiet freedom that unsettles him more than rebellion ever could. In that moment, Agastya understands something with unsettling certainty. This girl will be his. Not because the village whispers about her. Not because she is alone. And not because he has the power to decide such things. But because some truths arrive without asking permission. The rumours surrounding Radha never reach him. Or perhaps they do-and he simply finds them irrelevant. He has ruled Devgarh long enough to know that fear often disguises itself as gossip, and cruelty often hides behind tradition. Radha does not belong to the world that condemns her. So Agastya does what he has always done-he takes responsibility. He arranges the marriage calmly, decisively, without spectacle. Not as a saviour, not as a tyrant-but as a man who knows exactly what he is claiming. She will be his wife. The Sarpanch's Wife. Not owned. Not silenced. But protected, chosen, and placed where no rumour can reach her again. And Devgarh will learn- some decisions are not made out of force, but out of certainty. 🌸 Tropes: 1974 Village Sarpanch Age Gap Arrange Marriage Mature Content 🔞

Niharika and Kushaan are the integrated part of eachother's lives. As long as they both remember their childhood-the other one had always been in it. Their friendship didn't begin with a "hi" or a "hello." It was almost as if God had written it long before they were born. Their fathers were best friends, and somehow, they inherited that bond without ever trying. They were best friends... until being friends weren't enough. And the biggest question was-could they ever find their way back to friendship, or create something even more beautiful? Read to find out, what circumstances exactly told them that being friends wasn't enough? ✦ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 ✦ • 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 • 𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒏 • 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅/𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 • 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 • 𝑯𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕, 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 • 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𐙚 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, - 𝑨𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂 ✦ 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ "Wasn't it enough to break my heart that now you're breaking yours too?" Reyansh said, gazing at the divorce papers in his hands, signed by her. "We were never 'us'." Shravani replied, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the papers he held. Reyansh let out a painful chuckle. "Then what were we, Mrs. Rajvansh?" he questioned, his voice tinged with danger, still fixated on the papers. Shravani remained silent, wiping away a tear. "It was just a coincidence that we met," her gaze shifted to his face, only to be taken aback by his roaring voice, "AND THAT DAMN COINCIDENCE IS CALLED DESTINY." ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮ "Ro aap rahin hain, aur dard hume ho raha."✮ ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "I have drowned countless times, enough to realise I am not worthy of resurfacing." ✮𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 "I would cross vast distances, even through the depths of the ocean just for her." [Translations available!!!]

Princess Jaanki Jadeja. The kind, smart and beautiful Princess who is loved by everyone but not by herself. She believes in spreading love but never expects it from anyone, compassionate to everyone until you mess with her. What will happen when someone tries to forcefully barge into her heart? Raghav. Just a name that nobody cares about and a person nobody knows about. The only thing that matters to him is his revenge until he sees her. Now he has two missions to accomplish but he can only achieve one with the sacrifice of other. What will be chose- Revenge or her? The forbidden tale of modern life Princess and Bodyguard.