**"They didn't kill me.** **They made one mistake... they let me live."** Ten years ago, they stole her name. They stole her home. They stole her voice. Then they waited for the world to forget **Aadhira Rajput.** The world did. She didn't. Now she's back. Not to clear her name. Not to ask for justice. **Justice is for the innocent. She's here to deliver vengeance.** She won't scream. She won't cry. She won't beg. She'll watch. She'll wait. And one by one... She'll make every Rajput kneel before the daughter they once threw away. *"You didn't destroy me... you created the woman who'll destroy you."* Some queens inherit kingdoms. **She'll inherit their empire... after she burns it to the ground.**

"Why the fu*k did you do that?" he demanded, his voice laced with rage. She merely smirked. "Do what, Mr. Varma?" His jaw clenched. He grabbed her by the neck and pinned her against the wall. "DROP THE ACT, JWALA. I KNOW WHAT YOU FU*KING DID." Her smirk vanished. For a moment, she said nothing. Then she grabbed the hand around her neck, twisted his wrist, and turned the tables in an instant. She yanked him forward by his tie, wrapped it around his neck, forced him down onto his knees, and pressed a knife against his throat. "WATCH. YOUR. FU*KING. TONE, MR. VARMA." Her voice was dangerously steady, laced with pure fury. "AND YES, I FU*KING DID IT BECAUSE YOU DESERVED IT. YOU'RE SO USED TO EVERYONE BOWING DOWN TO YOU THAT YOU FORGOT I'M NOT ONE OF THEM." She brought the knife closer. "YOU MAY BE POWERFUL, VARUN. BUT YOU'RE NOT UNTOUCHABLE." Her eyes burned into his. "REMEMBER HOW THIS BLADE FEELS AGAINST YOUR SKIN, BECAUSE NEXT TIME YOU LAY A FINGER ON ME, IT WON'T BE A WARNING." His eyes burned with the same fury as he stared back at her. Neither of them backed down. Neither looked away. The room fell into a deadly silence as they stood locked in a battle neither was willing to lose. _______________________________________________________________________________ Book rated 18+

Some stories are written in love...This one is written in obsession. Ishq-e-Junoon (When love becomes madness) He was never meant to love gently. Avyaan Khurana: Born from a legacy of power, raised in control, and shaped by a world where weakness doesn't survive. With his mother's fire and commanding nature... and his father's arrogance wrapped in green-flag charm... he became something far more dangerous than either of them. Calm on the surface.Ruthless underneath. A man who doesn't chase... but claims. And then....there's her. Diya Oberoi. Soft. Silent. Unnoticed. A girl who looks like peace...but carries a past that could burn everything to the ground. She hides behind calm eyes and quiet smiles, pretending to belong to a life that was never hers. Because what she left behind... is still looking for her. And if it finds her? this fragile illusion of normalcy will shatter. When their worlds collide, it's not just attraction it's inevitability. A pull neither of them can resist. A connection neither of them can explain. And a truth neither of them is ready to face. But in a world where secrets breathe in silence... and love walks hand in hand with danger trust becomes a risk, truth becomes a weapon, and hearts become collateral damage. This is not just a story of love. This is chaos wrapped in desire. Obsession disguised as protection. Power, betrayal, and emotions too deep to survive. Where friendships are tested, loyalties are broken, and every character is forced to become something they never were. Because sometimes what you see isn't the truth. And the truth... is always the most dangerous part !!

{VIDYUTIKA CHANDRAVANSHI} Seventeen years and seven months old. The exact age when Vidyutika Chandravanshi lost the only person who had ever been her entire world. Her father, Shreyansh Chandravanshi, left for a dangerous mission and never returned. No body. No answers. No goodbye. Only silence. Everyone called him powerful. Feared him. Respected him. But to Vidyutika, he was simply Dad. The man who knew her favorite food without asking. The man who could read her eyes before she spoke. The man who raised her alone. Now he is gone. And the empire he built needs an heir. Forced by law to live with her biological family until she turns eighteen, Vidyutika enters the powerful Vardhan household. A mother who abandoned her. A twin sister who hates her. Two biological brothers she refuses to accept. Five stepbrothers. Two stepsisters. A family tied together by blood, secrets, and old wounds. But they quickly learn one thing- Vidyutika is not the broken girl they expected. Beautiful. Brilliant. Dangerously calm. A girl who loves music as much as she loves winning. A girl who can smile sweetly one moment and terrify grown men the next. A girl trained by one of the most feared men in the country. And beneath her silence lives something dangerous. Because when someone insults her father- even family becomes an enemy. As old secrets begin surfacing, Vidyutika discovers a forgotten love story, hidden truths about her father's past, and connections that should have remained buried forever. But she has only one goal: Find the truth. Protect her father's empire. And make sure everyone who stole his happiness pays for it. Because empires don't choose rulers by age. They choose survivors. And Vidyutika Chandravanshi was raised by a man who never taught her how to lose. She came to the Vardhan house as an obligation. She may leave as its greatest storm.

Everyone fears Jay Gupta. The millionaire who answers to no one. Everyone fears the Crimson Demon. The legend whose red eyes spell nothing but destruction. But Jay is terrified of his new secretary, Vani. He's convinced her eyes are red... which means she's a demon. So, going completely against his nature, he obeys her every word. Both of them are being forced into separate arranged marriages-something they absolutely hate. So they come up with a desperate plan: run. To hide, she becomes the groom. And he becomes the bride. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. They end up married... to each other! Now the arrogant playboy is stuck in a contract marriage with the one woman he fears. He believes he's living with a sweet, innocent secretary whose only flaw is her demon-like eyes. He has no clue that his wife is the legendary Crimson Demon-the very one he's always been terrified of. And the biggest shock of all? He hasn't seen it coming. Yet. A comedy-thriller where the most terrifying mafia boss in the world... is his wife. Get ready for a rollercoaster ride of love, laughter, and lies in "THE GANGSTER IN GOWN"! --- So, guys, if you want to dive into their story fast-comment like crazy, drop those ratings, and tell me how soon you need the next part! 💕💕

Dear Readers, Welcome to **The Rathore Legacy**. This is not just a story about power, wealth, or the mafia world. This is the story of a family. A family feared by the world. A family built on loyalty, blood, sacrifice, and unbreakable bonds. The Rathores are known as kings, devils, and rulers of an empire. People fear their names, their power, and the darkness that follows them. But behind every empire lies a heart. Behind every ruthless man lies a story. And behind every legacy lies a family that would burn the world for the people they love. In this journey, you will witness love, loyalty, friendship, betrayal, heartbreak, laughter, chaos, and moments that may leave you smiling one day and emotionally damaged the next. Every brother has his own story. Every queen has her own strength. Every scar has a reason. This is the beginning of a legacy written in blood and protected by love. Welcome to the world of the Rathores. With love, Arsaya____

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

She wasn't born cruel - the world's cruelty made her. Agnika didn't choose this fire. She was thrown into it - burned by betrayal, shattered by loss, and silenced by a world that never listened. But from the ashes, she rose - not just to survive, but to conquer. Now a powerful woman in a world ruled by men, her past still haunts her in the form of scars, silence... and a son who means more to her than life itself. Love was never meant to be in her story - until Rudransh Rathore walked in: ruthless, unreadable, and dangerous. A man shaped by power, forged in silence. What happens when the fire meets the storm? Will they heal each other, or destroy everything in their path? Broken Yet Unbreakable is an emotional tale of pain, power, survival, and a love that was never supposed to happen. A tribute to every woman who rose despite being broken - and learned to love, even when the world gave her no reason to.

What will happen when someone with a bad past with family is forced to live under a roof with a family she doesn't know? What will happen if she don't want to be a part of it ?will they understand her? She don't have problem with them but can't accept them either. What will happen when she don't want to give anyone place of her brother but unfortunately got stuck with 6 step-brothers (including cousin) who think she is a spoiled brat and needs discipline ?

"Adi... don't leave me..." a seven-year-old Arohi sobbed, clutching the sleeve of the thirteen-year-old boy standing before her. Aditya wiped away her tears with a small smile. "Pagal hai kya? Main kahin nahi jaa raha. Main hamesha tere saath rahunga." (Are you silly? I'm not going anywhere. I'll always stay with you.) She sniffled before extending her tiny pinky finger. "Promise?" He hooked his pinky with hers. "Promise." Arohi blinked innocently before asking the question that made him freeze. "Jab hum bade ho jayenge... kya aap mujhse shaadi karoge?" (When we grow up... will you marry me?) The thirteen-year-old chuckled, pinching her chubby cheeks. "Haan... agar meri roohi tab bhi mujhe hi tang karegi, toh usse hi shaadi karunga." (Yes... if my little doll still troubles only me, then I'll marry only her.) Her tearful face instantly brightened. "Pakka?" "Rajput ka vaada hai." Neither of them knew that sometimes fate keeps its promises... just not in the way people expect •••••••••• Years passed. Life pulled them onto different paths. Aditya left to pursue his studies abroad, believing he would soon return to the people he loved. Arohi also continued chasing her own dreams. Time changed them. The boy become Aditya sing Rajawat-a cold, ruthless businessman whose name ruled both the corporate world and the shadows. Behind his emotionless eyes lived only one unanswered question... Would his roohi still remember him? Or had she forgotten him long ago? Meanwhile... The innocent, sunshine-like Arohi grew into a woman loved by everyone. A story of powerful families. Hidden identities. Brotherhood. Loyalty. Enemies lurking in the dark. A childhood promise. And a love that neither time nor distance could erase. Will destiny reunite the boy who never forgot... with the girl who never knew she was his entire world? Or will the secrets surrounding them rewrite the promise made by two children long ago...? ❤️