He married her for his son. He never meant to fall for her. But some hearts don't ask for permission. They just break the rules. Rudra Singh Rathore is ice-unfeeling, untouchable, and utterly devoted to the only person who matters: his abandoned two-year-old son. Love? Dead. Trust? Buried. All he needs is a mother for his child, not a wife. Enter Aadhya Verma-kind-hearted, steel-spined, and completely unprepared for the storm she's walking into. An arranged marriage. A broken family. A man who warns her not to hope. But Aadhya doesn't listen to warnings. And Rudra doesn't see her coming. She softens his silence. She becomes his son's entire world. And slowly, painfully... she starts to matter. This was never supposed to be love. But fate has no mercy-and hearts have no rules. When the walls fall, will he choose to love her... or lose her forever?

#30 in Werewolf [05-12-2017] #1 in Aftermath [30-01-2020] _______ What happens when a vigorous, loyal, raw soldier gets trapped in a cruel fight between a nightmare and a bitter reality? Getting back to his nation as a winner like his colleagues was something to pretend. Because the soldier hasn't won the real fight. The fight between a curse and a blessing. Secrets would be poked but he needs to be hidden for the sins he has committed. Helplessness would be his only excuse. How would a soldier suffer the aftermath of this horrifying war? Let's find out. _______ A Werewolf Love story.

Khushi and Arnav are coming to Delhi after four years. Arnav is returning to India after staying in USA for four years to attend his sister's marriage. Khushi is coming to Delhi from Bangalore to attend her brother's marriage with her best friend and kids. So what do you think will happen. Will love blossom. Or will the shadows of past ruin everything. Will a love saga start or a journey of pain and hurt take birth.

Highest Rank #2 in Arnav #3 in Khushi #6 in Arshi ~~37 in Fanfictions on 18 Oct'17~~ ~~41 in Fanfictions on 17 Oct'17~~ ~~52 in Fanfictions on 15 Oct'17~~ ~~62 in Fanfictions on 4 Oct'17~~ ~~85 in Fanfictions on 2 oct'17~~ ~~106 in Fanfiction on 30 sep'17~~ ~~117 in Fanfiction on 24 sep'17~~ ~~124 in Fanfiction~~ Short story on Arshi.

A very own world of Arnav and Khushi

Author's Note: This is my only unedited book; the style of writing is thus different from what you might have seen in my other books. Compared to them, this book also has much more grammatical mistakes. Hope you enjoy it nevertheless. ________________ ~"Khushi Kumari Gupta , will you marry me? Here...in this same mandap!! Will you give me the honour of being your life partner? Will you light up my darkness filled life with your smile? Will you be with me...till the end of the time?" He asked with his hopeful eyes locked with her teary ones. ~"I love you Khushi...I really do! I can't bear even a single scratch on you...it hurts me.." He said looking at her skin which had turn red after their passionate moment. She smiled shyly and hid her face in his chest. ~"I didn't marry you because I loved you but because I wanted to use you!! This..." He caressed her cheek onto which tears had dried up, "this body!! I wanted to use this!! And this..." He placed his hand over her heart, "I wanted to play with this!!!!" ~~ Life is never a bed full of roses and her only mistake was that she denied this saying under the delusion of having a world filled with love. What happens to Khushi who has been living in a world where pain couldn't even touch her...where only happiness were awaiting her but then one day, the realisation hit her hard. The realisation that everything was a lie...an illusion created by none other than her own love? What happens to Arnav who decides to destroy his only love with his own hands due to a misconception only to realise the truth when the damage is done? Genre: Fanfiction Sub Genre: Romance, angst READERS DISCRETION ADVISED! This book doesn't deal with sexual contents but has a mild encounter with self harm! If you can't handle the slightest of that, I advise you not to read it. It's not dark but can be harmful if you are too sensitive to stuffs such as depression and mental instability.

An Arnav Khushi fanfic - There are so many sides of him... There are too many shades of him.. Will he be able to give his all to her..? Will she even accepts all of him..? (A/N: This story may resemble a Korean series named 'Kill Me Heal Me')

Ranvijay Pratap Singh Rathore ....A 26 yr old from one of the most powerful royal family of Rajputs...though the country got independence and monarchy ended...but Rathore family still enjoys power and respect among the people of the states their ancestors ruled. Politically strong Rathores have their way with everything they want 20 yr old Ananya lives in every moment...she enjoys small things...she has a small dream to study and get a good job and travel the world....her best friend is the Rajput princess Raksha But Anaya's life takes a turn when Ranvijay sets his eyes on 20 yr old free spirited Anaya....making her life hell

She made a mistake...a mistake that can never be forgiven. After 10 years of imprisonment Khushi walks out to face the consequences of that one mistake.

Warning: CG has been published. The last ten chapters of this book have been taken down due to copyright reasons. When the future Alpha, a major player rejected her for the Queen B, Genesis and her two best friends came up with a plan to give the arrogant future alpha the taste his own medicine. What happens when your plan works too well? What happens when you attract not only the arrogant alpha but also a powerful creature that won't take no for an answer? "Now my sunshine, we're all alone," he utters with some satisfaction. His hair is mussed up sexily. His skin is a bit flushed from all the running he just did. Oh goddess, he's still the sexiest man I've ever laid my eyes on. "What are you planning to do to me?" I ask him warily. His eyes rake up and down my body as if he can see through my clothing. "What do you think I would do to you, sunshine?" he sounds amused, almost indulgent. His lips curl up into a feral smile. His silver-gray eyes flashed with anger and hunger and desperation. It sets my pulse racing. He's not really amused. I can tell. "Maybe I'm tired of waiting. Maybe I'm tired of chasing after you. Maybe it's time for me to catch you, Genesis." Cuddly bunnies and fuzzy slippers!!! I don't know about this. Do I want to get caught?