Hi, my name is Mira and I'm entering a new phase in life. I wish it was as smooth as it sounds. I wish it was, hmm just so normal. And then there was that book. A dusty, untitled thing. As a newly heartbroken girl, I just wanted a distraction, something I could get lost in and daydream about(I almost did, until that deflecting idiot). But it messed with my head so much over time, that I can't possibly explain but I can definitely show it. What I realized is that some stories aren't just stories... maybe they're just someone else's stage entirely. PS: The author is so cruel to make me go through it all, painfully slow. A/N: This story is intended for audiences(18+). Some chapters contain strong language, alcohol use, references to self harm and mental health, sexual content and suggestive themes. Reader Discretion Advised.

Naaz Rashid should have died. She doesn't know why she survived. She doesn't know what happened to her. And, at first, she has no reason to believe that her inexplicable brush with death has anything to do with the strange events that begin unfolding afterward. But strange things have a habit of becoming stranger. A curse is released. Old secrets begin resurfacing. People separated by distance and time find themselves connected by circumstances they cannot explain. The past begins bleeding into the present, while discoveries at the edges of science suggest that some things dismissed as superstition may be far more tangible than anyone would like to believe. There are haunted places, buried histories, impossible phenomena and people whose greatest threat may not be what lurks outside them, but what lies within. And somewhere amid the horror, the absurdity and the occasional moments of dreadful normality, one question remains: What, exactly, did Naaz survive? Because whatever happened that day was not the end of something. It was the beginning.

"I want to kiss the hell out of you right now." Despite all her sweet confessions, she still managed to narrow her eyes at him. "I'm mad at you." He didn't give her time to escape the moment. One second she was glaring at him, the next he had moved, guiding her back against the couch with a suddenness that made her yelp in surprise. Her breath was still uneven when he looked down at her. "Let me change that," he whispered, his voice low and rough with everything he was feeling. "Please?" "Okay," she murmured shyly. *** One ordinary woman made the conman want an honest life. The only problem? She is not convinced yet he deserves one. He looked at her once and knew she was the rest of his life. Now he'll do anything to become the man worthy of keeping her. *** ❦Anaya: A kind-hearted Indian woman rebuilding her life in Rome after devastating loss. Thoughtful, fiercely loyal, and quietly resilient, she follows her heart more often than logic. She never expected a self-confessed conman to challenge everything she thought she knew about trust, love, and herself. ❦Kabir: A charming conman with a talent for reading people and avoiding attachments. Morally gray, dangerously persuasive, and unexpectedly romantic, he finds himself willing to abandon the life he knows for the one woman who treated him with kindness when he least deserved it. *** Tropes ✨Strangers to Lovers ✨Slow Burn ✨Opposites Attract ✨Found Family ✨Soft for Her ✨He Falls First ✨She Falls Hard ✨Emotional Romance ✨Healthy Relationship ✨Character Growth ✨Mature Romance ✨Soul Deep Connection ✨Down Bad Hero ✨Touch-Starved Hero ✨ Emotional Healing ✨ Enough chemistry to make good decisions impossible Come discover what happens when a woman learning to trust again meets a man determined to become worthy of it. Will she walk away, or accidentally fall for the most determined man she's ever met? 🍀

"His dark eyes seemed to darken with an intensity, and Jaai couldn't quite guess if it was irritation... or something else entirely." SHE WAS NEVER MEANT TO FIT INTO HIS WORLD. HE WAS NEVER MEANT TO LET HER GO. When traditional, soft-spoken Jaai collides with Dr. Abhijit, an aloof, highly respected ex-Army doctor, the friction between them is immediate. He is strict, untouchable, and her ultimate superior. She is determined, resilient, and immune to his intimidation. Yet, fate keeps throwing them into each other's orbit in ways neither can explain or avoid. Behind closed doors, unspoken tension lingers, and every accidental touch feels like a promise waiting to be kept. As corporate drama and hidden secrets test their resolve, one question remains... Will fate pull them together or will duty and distance keep them forever apart? ✨ Tropes Inside: 💫 Fated Love / Destiny 🔥 Agonizing Slow-Burn Romance 👔 Boss x Employee 🤫 Unspoken Tension & Workplace Drama

Ashwika Singhania is a girl who sees marriage as an escape from her family who ever allowed her to see dreams. Veer Raghuwanshi is a man who sees marriage as an unnecessary burden and chaos. But destiny plans to bind them together not by love but by something deeper. One marriage. Two souls. Will they find comfort in each other?