Sanskar singh Vedvanshi, the fierce and fiery prince of Pratapgarh, the man of morals and values, loved by everyone and hated by his enemies! But there is a little secret! He has never seen the face of his wife! Do you all want to know the reason! Give this story a read! Hii friends! this is Soumya again. This is a better and updated version of my Previous novel Rang jo lagyo! do give it a read

Swara had lost 8 months of her life to coma. She woke up to realise it was not just time but her boyfriend Laksh too had moved on, leaving her behind at the mercy of his brother Sanskar whom she hates to the core.

"Me and my beloved. Far away from the cruel world!" Sanskar stared me bored for a second before picking me up. I giggled wrapping my arms around his neck. Woah, the floor was moving. Wait.. wait. Where am I? "Ouch!" I hissed as he dropped me on the bed. Bed? Where did this come from? I held my head closing my eyes tightly. "My advice.." I blinked my eyes trying to hear him. "The sooner you come out of your dream land, the better for you. Love isn't what you think". I got on my knees on the bed frowning at him. "I.. You.." I gulped. Wait why is he continuously moving? "Stand straight", I pointed my finger at him. He rolled his eyes, "sleep". I shook my head, "No. Help me find him". "Who?" "My beloved!" "You should sleep.." he said holding my arms. "No, come let's find him". I cried beating his chest as he made me lie down on the bed. I fisted his collar sobbing as he wiped my tears. "Help me find him", I begged one last time. He stared between my eyes. "Aren't you the great Swara Bose who can do anything? If you have still not found him after trying so long, how can I find him?" I sighed staring his buttons, my fingers playing with them. "I almost thought I found my beloved but you turned out to be an asshole". "What?" he blurted. I pressed my lips in a thin line, "We could have fallen in love if you weren't a psycho!"He shook his head in disbelief moving away from me, his button broken from his shirt. My eyes blurring with tears, I got up again clutching his shirt. "Please leave everything. Life could be so beautiful for us.."

This story is from Swaragini track when swasan confessed their love in mandir.

When passion meets denial , sparks are bound to fly.

I scrunched my eyebrows in worry hearing a soft sob sound, deep soothing sleep after a long day was all I needed, my dreams or hallucinations can go to hell but I quickly opened my eyes as the sob wouldn't stop. Was Swara crying? I turned my body in haste. "Swara?" I worriedly reached out to her shaky frame, she looked back at me, her doe eyes filled with tears. "I am sorry, did I wake you up?" she asked wiping her tears. "What's wrong?" I got on my elbow, panic gushing to my lungs. Why was she crying? She rubbed her eyes twisting her body and facing me, "its not important. I was just sad". "Why are you sad?" She bit her inner cheeks slightly curving her lips to one side. It was her thinking face. She let out a sigh like she made her mind to finally tell me. "I am scared I will fall in love with you before you fall for me". What? "I want you to fall for me first, you need to confess your love to me at least a hundred times before I say it back".

He was her savior, her anchor, her love... Until betrayal broke him, and he walked back into the shadows he had once left behind. When Sanskaar Maheshwari disappears after being proven innocent, everyone believes he left in anger. But the truth is darker - he has returned to the life he had buried for Swara: his mafia empire in Mumbai. A week later, he comes back not as a husband, not as a son, but as a ruthless Mafia King. With power in his voice and fire in his eyes, Sanskaar declares he now owns every Maheshwari business and sets unbreakable rules for the family. For the world, he is untouchable. For the family, he is terrifying. But for Swara... he is still the man she loves, even if he has chained himself to power and pain. Can Swara fight his darkness and bring back her Sanskaar? Or will love itself be consumed in the fire of vengeance and control? ✨ A story of passion, betrayal, power, and redemption. ✨ A tale where love is both the chain and the key. ✨ SwaSan: Chains of Love and Power

There have been so many times when swaragini has given us good scenes and then just randomly throws the classic itv twist to get trp or to create drama. This book will have short stories where I will pen down my imagination of continuing the good scenes without any drama.

She was his mistake. He became her cage. But fate made them each other's salvation. When Swara Bose woke up sore and confused after her graduation night, she fled the hotel room-never knowing the man she left behind would haunt her forever. Years later, she's trapped in the mansion of billionaire Sanskar Maheshwari, forced to become his mistress. He wants revenge. She wants freedom. Neither expects the shattered pieces of their past to fit so cruelly together. A sick child. A secret identity. A marriage neither asked for. And a love that neither can deny. Just when things begin to heal, a scandal rips them apart again. But love has its own agenda-and secrets don't stay buried forever. Will Swara ever forgive him? Can Tejasswi protect her from the enemies she once called family?

Some hearts remember what the mind forgets... The story begins with a press conference where Vansh introduces Ahana as his wife.