Keshav x Zarya They are enemies? Worse. They have nothing in common, nothing that should ever bring them together, yet fate made them cross their paths long before they could even remember it. One was haunted by ghosts... while the other was a ghost in her own way. One spent his entire life keeping his distance from such things, carrying scars from a past he never truly escaped. But what happens when he falls for the exact person who awakens every fear, every wound, every buried part of his existence? A story that begins with him becoming her bodyguard and her secret husband for convenience, only to uncover the truth behind her plans. But somewhere along the way, he starts seeing things he never wanted to see and feelings he never wanted to feel. From wanting to kill her... to becoming the one protecting her, even from herself. What will happen? How far will he go to save her? But the real question is- WHO EXACTLY IS HE TRYING TO SAVE HER FROM ? Get into the book to find out.

Giving birth is not a crime-but society makes sure it feels like one the moment a woman delivers a daughter instead of a son. The moment she gives birth to daughters instead of "at least one boy," her worth is dragged through the dirt and questioned, as if she alone is responsible for fate itself. In such a society, a woman is reduced to a single role: to satisfy her husband and function like a machine meant only to produce children, preferably male heirs. Love, respect, and dignity become conditional-tied not to who she is, but to what she can produce. And when her womb gives the "wrong" result, she is blamed, shamed, and broken piece by piece. A girl is treated like a burden; no matter how strong, brilliant, or worthy she is, she is never enough simply because she is not born with XY chromosomes. Meanwhile, a boy is glorified as the one destined to rule the world, to carry forward the family name, and to embody pride and power. And so, a woman is punished for something that was never her fault-condemned not by biology, but by the cruelty of society.

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 3 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 & 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 "𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙠 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞, 𝙠𝙚𝙝𝙩𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙖 𝙟𝙤, 𝙐𝙨𝙠𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙝." ~ 💖 ~ "You can't love a woman like me. A brothel dancer." "Don't you dare define yourself by your past, Tara. I love you." ~ 💖 ~ Tara Sharma is a dancer trapped in a golden cage, surviving on grace and hidden fire. She longs to escape the shadows of the brothel, but freedom always demands a price. Ekansh Ahlawat is Haryana's future CM -ruthless in ambition, grounded in values, and ruled by logic. Love was a luxury he never wanted, until Tara shattered his orderly world. Bound by a fake marriage and driven by a dangerous attraction, they enter a war against society. But secrets are unraveling fast. What truth will shatter Ekansh's resolve? Will Tara find freedom, or will his powerful world consume her entirely?

⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒆𝒉-𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍. ༺♡༻ 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏 × 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 ༺♡༻ - HIS FOREVER HEAVEN - ✦ Slow Burn ✦ Different Religions ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Twisted Past ✦ Single Father ✦ Forced Marriage ✦ Kidnapping ✦ Dark Romance ✦ He Fell First, They Fell Harder ✦ Touch Her and Die ✦ Age Gap ✦ Mature content

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ Princess Vaidehi Chandravanshi was never raised to be gentle. She was raised by hunger, betrayal, and the kind of silence that teaches you exactly how cruel kingdoms can be. She was feared for her sharp mind and remembered for the questions she asks too loudly, Vaidehi is not the kind of princess who waits behind palace walls. She spends her entire day out of the palace, educates women, heals people suffering from diseases, challenges traditions, and breaks every rule written to keep women small. But some wounds do not heal. They sharpen. For years, she has carried one truth like a blade... that... King Ranvijay Vajradhvaja and his bloodline destroyed her family. So when fate offers her a political marriage with the very king she was taught to hate, she says yes. Not for peace. Not for love. For revenge. But Ranvijay is not the monster she expected. He is sharp-tongued, dangerously intelligent, and entirely too amused by a woman trying to ruin him. He does not fear her fire, he challenges it. And the more truths rise from the ashes of old lies, the more Vaidehi questions wether the real enemy was the man she vowed to destroy or someone else? One political marriage. Two enemies standing too close. And a love story neither of them planned to survive. The question is not whether they will fall for each other... the question is whether love can survive where revenge was planted first. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ Tropes: • Royal Saga • Historical Romance • Enemies to Lovers • Arranged Political Marriage • Slow Burn Romance • Revenge Plot • He Fell First and Harder • Strong Female Lead • Political Intrigue • Quiet Devotion • Misunderstanding Trope • Forced Proximit

He left her alone... The reason remained unspoken. She survived. The truth stayed hidden. New beginning or another heartbreak? Welcome to the new phase of love or hate. Started after completing VOWED TO RUIN HER-his veagance her love

"𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄" 𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅. His Insatiable Lust. His devastating storm. His every sinful fantasy. Forbidden romance.... 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓸𝓷... 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: This book contains a possessive, morally Gray alpha hole; explicit sexual content, and profanity. Recommended for 18+.

───────﹒★﹒ Two brothers. Two cities. Two women who never saw them coming. ★ ★ ★ He ruled in silence. She was the storm he never saw coming. She crashed into his world-sunlight in chaos, lips that never stopped. He watched. He listened. But when she fled, he didn't chase. He commanded. ───────﹒★﹒ He healed with hands that had destroyed. She arrived, broken but burning. He offered her stillness. But beneath the quiet, waited a man who'd do anything to keep her untouched-even if it meant staining his hands again. ★ ★ ★ Love doesn't always arrive clean. Sometimes it's cloaked in blood. Sometimes, it chains you before you even notice. This book isn't about soft touches. It's about men who don't ask permission. And the women who make them unravel anyway.

Siddharth Bundela × Yami Singhania

Vedansh Mehra × Khushi Rajputh