A melodious laugh suddenly resonated in Anamika's ears as she looked in the direction from where it came. Anamika was mesmerised at what she saw. Eklavya was laughing heartily as he played around with the pups. Who also were chasing him with great pleasure. Anamika had always seen him with a frown etched on his heavenly crafted face, eyes jaded with annoyance, an overwhelming hauteur looming around him. But never had she seen him so carefree as he was looking at this moment. Fooling around with the pups as they chased after him, the smile on his face made him look amiable, his face glowing with cheeriness. At this moment he didn't look forbidden but rather amicable. The pups seemed to sense her presence as they hurriedly ran towards her and successfully placing his attention on her. Laughing at their enthusiasm she gave the bags to Rudra and captured both the pups in her arms. Eklavya strolled towards them leisurely with his eyes on the brown-haired girl who was busy teasing the little pups. "What are their names?" He asked in his usual deep voice that never failed to arrest her senses. And suddenly her lips felt dry and instinctively she moved her tongue over them sensuously. And the action didn't go unnoticed by his perceiving deep eyes. And so, her absolute resolution of avoiding him came crashing down horribly. ~~~~~~~~ Anamika is a 16 years old girl, and had just returned to her roots after staying for two long years in Varanasi. Now, she's back in Dehradun. With a family that includes her crazy grandparents, an elder sister and a little brother along with her parents, of course, Anamika is all set to have a blast these oncoming years. But what she never expected was to fall on a complete stranger on her first day at Dehradun, that too on her best friend's cousin, the brooding angel, Eklavya. ~~~~~~~ Swarna_Mriga. Eklavya @2019. Cover. All rights to its owner.

It's a sequel to "His Ruthless Possession". NOT A STANDALONE! (The first book is available on Inkitt) The shadow haunts her, stalking her wherever she goes. Someone watches her constantly, and she thought it was just a hallucination until she saw the breaking news and saw one of her biggest nightmares turning into reality. The senator's son is out of jail. He is back. And he is not here to just love her this time, he is here to mark her soul. One last heartbreak. One last battle. And then, Game over.

Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?

It hurts when you have someone in your heart but you can't have them in your arms. That's what happen with anika. She can just love him In her heart. but she can never express to him being afraid, it will ruin their friendship as well. A silent love which kept increasing inside her" it just stayed in buried without showing single clue of it to him and he kept searching in other people despite having her besides him who die to Have his one gaze at her

Rishabh is shock by seeing him killing his own men cruely and too in that cruel way but he do not react & lift kavya immediately in his arms & starts moving towards the border while listening continuous gun shot from behind , Meanwhile kavya is looking at the Rayan from from rishabh's arms & see him killing his men cruelly which makes her hate & disgust him more , She feels extreme fear & hurt as well as betray by seeing this monstrous cruel form of his husband whom she started loving & started trusting , Meanwhile , Rishabh is not worried about his life but he is worried for kavya & at any cost he want's to save her sister's life as he had absolutely no faith in Ryan that he would let him go so easily, Hence, he is moving fast so that kavya can cross the border & goes to safe hands of Indian army which is present on the other side of border, Rishabh is about to cross the border of Syria along with kavya but suddenly rayan scream so loudly & risabh turn around as he fire a bullet just near his leg to stop him , "Once your sister did a favor on me by saving my life and today I am doing favor on her by sparring her life & from today I have no favor of her on me , so tell her to never show me ever in life because if she ever meet me then I will shoot her straight in the heart now go from here before I change my plan & kill you both in most cruel way " Rayan said with extremely anger & hatred , Kavya starts fainting listening his Harsh words for her , "now go from here before I change my plan & kill you both in most cruel way" Rayan starts screaming in extreme intense wrath , Listening him rishabh turn back & put his foot outside the border & cross the border along with kavya in his arms , Kavya look at rayan for the last time while loosing her consciousness & becomes unconscious.

; A Sequel To Tera Ban Jaunga; She is a girl who once dreamt of a fairytale. She is a girl who once yearned to be loved. She is a girl who once devoted her heart to only one man. She is Nandini Manik Malhotra who is now loved and worshipped like nobody else in the entire universe. _________ Manik Malhotra, a man with fewer words, how it would be like for Nandini when she finally has her dream come true and gets hitched to him. For the less-spoken him who once was against this relationship what would be like for him to spend and dedicate his whole life to the lady who was forcefully tied to him? The after-marriage, the duties, the responsibility that comes together, and what it would be like for her when she steps into the new phase of their journey. Will she stand up to his expectations, or would rather mould him in her way? __________ Cover credit- TweetyNiki 14 December 2020. [Can be read as general fiction.]

Subliminal // an act of functioning outside the area of conscious awareness but acting to influence one's thoughts or feelings // He never knew he claimed her but his heart knew she was only his. She never knew she was his but her heart knew she was only his. They never knew they belongs to each other but their heart always knew it. Cover credit- @misseditor101

A man born to rule I am Arzad bin Muhammad Al makhtoom. They call me heartless, mean and ruthless. It's all true. They fear me, but I am the one they need to stay on top. She is the same, scared yet only having my protection. Lets see who will destroy her first. Me or my ruthless world. Parisa khan I am taken from my world and placed into this golden cage. Doesn't matter, how much I want out, nothing changes. I don't know how long I will breath, or more like how long they will let me breath. He is my last hope, the worst of them. It looks like I have put my money on an already lost bet. This ruthless world is my life now. Lets see how long I will survive.

Arranged marriage was an age-old story that Khushi, the youngest of the infamous Gupta family, who revolutionized and dominated the trading market for generations, knew well. For it was the only thing she heard growing up. But that neither prepared her nor comforted her as she got ready that morning. It was an important day, a day where she would trade her surname for a new one, her silence for a new chance, her respect for a new hope, her life for another. It was a day of contracts, both new and old. As she hid behind the traditional red shawl, knowing that the whole world would be watching her, waiting to pounce, she wondered why her mother never told her about any of the good marriages. The ones that worked out. The ones that had hope. The ones that had love. Probably because they don't exist, Khushi thought to herself. Only, destiny had believed otherwise. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a stand alone story that has no connection with the original show, Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon, except for the names of the lead characters. All other content of this story belongs strictly to the author, Archi. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- #1 in ArnavSinghRaizada - 04/12/2019 #1 in KhushiKumariGupta - 18/01/2020 #1 in ArHi - 20/05/2020

(IPKKND AU) Some relationships are tied in extraordinary ways. They begin with conflict. They grow in hatred. They stumble, they fall, and yet they remain. The hatred grows as the relationship deepens. Until one day, even hatred itself is reluctant to grow, and only the bond remains. But it's a bond of hatred. And isn't it naive to have expectations from a relationship founded in hatred?