"This..." His lips parted but no words followed and his grip on my scorched hand loosened. "...Is a reminder that I have to burn several times more to rise again." A smile articulated on my lips and I intervened my fingers to his. ❁┈┈┈❅ ⋞〈 ✿ 〉⋟ ❅┈┈┈❁ Her kohl painted eyes smeared due to the tears of blood washing them away. Throughout her life, she desired his love, just a word from him was enough to expend her entire existence for his cause. From opposing her parents to getting him the throne, she did everything to support him but in all this, she failed to notice the demon within her love. Deceived her entire life, when thrown in the embrace of flames, she vowed revenge. Within the blanket of blazes her skin charred and like some twisted game, fate sends her soul to the body of her younger self. Revenge runs in her veins but the longing to live a little lingers too. Unfold the tale of princess Vijetri when she receives the dubious-looking boon of another chance at life. cover credits: @the.cover.craze Co-author: @behind-the-glasses

•Completed• *Read only if you can accept the grey shade of life* The Kazi was called in, a few prayers were read in a tongue unknown to her and then she agreed to being his wife with just two words, three time for a life time. Two people, A Rajput Princess Meera and the Mughal King Haider, two people from different worlds, two very different people, how will they find peace and love in a relationship which built on hatred and revenge. PS : the description doesn't justify this story. #1 in India (08.02.2021) #1 Princess (30.08.2021) #2 in marriage (18.09.2020) #5 in Pakistan (02.03.2022) #1 in Royal family (27.09.2020) #1 in muslim love story (11.10.20) #1 in desi (29.10.2020) # 1 periodic (08.03.2021) #3 King (19.06.2021)

•completed• When I was six, Baba had got me my first doll. I vividly remember her, my best friend. I had named her Sameera, she had huge eyes and wore a red bridal outfit, I would play with her all the time and one day I wed her off, wed her to another doll. But now that I had grown up, I knew that wedding someone wasn't just a game, being someone's wife was about much more. I was in my final year of degree in fine arts, I just 21 when my life reminded me of Sameera, turned me into Sameera, jis tarah Sameera ka nikah ek mazzak tha, ek khel uss he tarah mere nikah ne meri zindagi ko bhi ek khel me tabdeel kar diya. I was the wife of a man who already had a wife he loved dearly. I am Meher Butt and this is my story. (Book is written in English) #1 Urdu (march'21) #4 Lahore (jan'21) #1 Hyderabad (jan'21) #1 Pakistan (march'21) #2 Muslim (feb'21) #18 arrangemarriage (march'21) #24 age difference (jan'21)

The Mughal Princess fell in love with Rajput Prince. A beautiful love blossomed and soon the wedding preparations begun. But when the mighty Rajputana Rajkumar (prince) developed cold feet and flees days before his wedding, to save their kingdom, pride and honour the brother of the groom, the King of Awadh steps in to hold Princess Maheen's hand. It's going to be a journey doing the impossible task of forgetting your first love and then finding love again. It's a journey of two people who are opposite in every way and see the same things in a different light. It's Maheen Ali Khan and Aditya Raj Suryavanshi's journey to life. Sequel to The Two Kingdoms Can be read as a stand alone. #1 royalfamily

(Book #1 of Battle series) His eyes blazing with a rare fire. His grasp on her hand was tight enough to leave a bruise, his sword inches away from her neck. "Where are you trying to go, my love?" he whispered dangerously in her ears She gulped nervously for all she can see was the sword which could prick her skin any moment.She looked around to find out that she was surrounded, everything was broken and tarnished, the silk curtains were shredded into pieces, courtesy of his sword. Her silence angered him, his patience was on the edge. The presence of his own soldiers annoyed him, he wanted her cornered by him, he wanted her to fear him... only him. He pulled her with sudden force, she stumbled a bit but then it was his hold on her only which didn't let her fall. He dragged her to a room and threw her on the bed. Her eyes widened with fear, she tried moving to the far end of bed but failed miserably when he pulled her towards him by her wrist. "Who the hell gave you permission to go?" He screamed at her "Answer me!" he screamed again, the intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine "No one." She whispered "Then, why the hell did you try to run?" Even though she had answer, she couldn't speak. Gripping fear constricted her throat. She was trapped forever because deep down she knew there was no escape, no way out of here. The only way to survive was the battle but even that was hopeless. ☆☆✧☆☆✧ Lavanya Chatura, the beautiful princess of Chaturajy. A rebel to traditions and a fighter. But a single war changed her life into something, there's no escape from. Harshveer Daksesh, the cold hearted king of Daksesh. A brave, powerful and perfect king with no love, kindness and compassion. Some even believe that he's not human but a fire, fueled by anger. Will enemies turn into lovers? Is a string enough to keep 2 souls together? Will they win the battle where there's no hope of winning? To find out read Hopeless Battle

When the underaged Princess Mayanshi of Virata kingdom is deemed too young to ascend the throne, the burden of administration falls on the minister Vasishtha, who is declared the substitute ruler, until she comes of age. Fifteen years later, when Vasishtha passes away, his wife decides to crown her son, Samarjit, as the next king. Her reasoning: Princess Mayanshi has brought disgrace to their kingdom with her politically unacceptable deeds. Now the princess is left with only two options. Either declare a war against Samarjit and win Virata back. Or accept defeat and renounce her claim. She chooses the third option. To marry Samarjit and wait for the perfect opportunity to usurp the throne. A tale of love and politics where the King and the Queen compete against each other to gain ultimate control over the kingdom.

If you love zero tears and no-nonsense as well as strong women (who never suffers), then this book is for you. Trust me, my female lead is a powerful intelligent woman who has the guts to set people straight (without losing her sanity in the most humorous way). What happens when you are forcefully taken away from your parents only to be placed in the Sultan's harem? Where every women in the harem is hell-bent being becoming the sultan's favourite in order to gain the political power. What is more important? The peaceful life without political restrictions or the destiny to become the Sultana of the nation? How will you survive in midst of people who are busy amongst themselves to scheme and yield for the unconditional power? Well, enjoy the journey of Serena, an innocent girl who turns into a fearless leader and sets everyone straight. (My promise of bringing positivity continues. I assure zero tears and strong positive characters) (Cover by @life_is_going_on)

"𝐎 𝐏 𝐏 𝐎 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐄 𝐀 𝐓 𝐓 𝐑 𝐀 𝐂 𝐓 𝐒" 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍 𝐈 𝐊 𝐌 𝐀 𝐋 𝐇 𝐎 𝐓 𝐑 𝐀 - 𝐈'𝐦 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬! 𝐍 𝐀 𝐍 𝐃 𝐈 𝐍 𝐈 𝐌 𝐔 𝐑 𝐓 𝐇 𝐘 - 𝐈'𝐦 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬! 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐅 𝐀 𝐓 𝐄 - 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈

Happy endings! Just as fairy-ish as it sounds , as unreal it is! Do you believe in happy endings?! You do right?! But have you thought about endings that were not happy?! Endings that gave rise to new beginning's?! No?! Well then here it is! Another MaNan story, sit back and enjoy as the story uncovers! Hope you guys will like it! Cheers. Cover credits: @FirefliesAndStarx

Love the life you live and live the life you love. ~Ten Days, Ten Reasons