"So, Mrs. Kashi Abhay Pratap Singh..chalte hai. Goodbye..". Saying this, he left her broken in this world of betrayal. ~~~~~~~~~~ Kashi, a simple girl from Banaras, is a very kind and beautiful woman in person. Lives with her Baba. Works as a teacher and is also referred to as 'The Nightingale of Banaras.' Had an heated argument with the man of pride, not knowing what the future holds for both of them. So.. on the other hand, Abhay Pratap Singh, THE HUKUM SA of Rajasthan, who belongs to a royal family, is an angry, proud, arrogant man. Destroys the one who ever tried to disobey him or bring his pride down. But this pride of his breaks when he meets Kashi. Her, being the first person to ever disobey him in his life and crush his pride in front of everyone. He vows to destroy her but deep inside his heart.. something was preventing him to do so. He couldn't figure out the feeling bothering him. Drowned in his anger he forcefully marries her but left her right after claiming her, His HUKUM RANI SA. Did he blackmailed her ? Yes. He did. Did he hated her ? No. But does she feel the same? No. What happens when they come face to face after two years? Did he had a chance of heart? What if I say... Yes! Does he want her back ? Yes.. And.. what if I say she.. . . . . . Read on to know the questions related to Abhay and Kashi's life and drown yourself in the love? Maybe .. story of them. THE SOLE CREDIT GOES TO PREETI TIWARI

when a 18th year old vaani is forced to marry, her world comes crashing down especially when her heart is already captivated in Arya's love. Shaurya Singhania who has been released of all the charges against him, still faced allegations from everyone, especially from his first wife who would leave no dice unturned to prove him guilty. It was not a wedding Shaurya desired but what Vaani did in mandap left him enraged and she broke when she discovered who Arya really was? A Compromise they both made, A wedding of compromise and a web of conspiracies which prison the heart. English Name: The Compromise

Wrongly blamed for his brother's "suicide," billionaire Christian Holt forces Melody Evans into a revenge marriage and cruelly rips away their newborn daughter after divorcing her. Tormented to breaking point by his ruthless mother and scheming ex-girlfriend, Melody vanishes. She returns as an untouchable powerhouse CEO. Cold and unbreakable. Now Christian must face the truth and grovel like never before to reclaim the woman he destroyed.

"All the dreams I've envisioned for us will come true; the only difference is that I won't be in any of them." Amara had faced unimaginable loss, scarred by witnessing her parents perish in flames at just three years old. Her world was shattered in a single night, leaving her alone in a cruel reality. However, fate had not entirely abandoned her. The Rajvansh family, led by her father's best friend, took her in and raised her as one of their own, providing her with a loving home despite the pain that lingered in her heart. Years passed, and Amara found solace within the Rajvansh household, though the memories of her tragic past never fully faded. As she reached adulthood, life forced her into a pivotal decision-marriage. Ayaan Rajvansh, her childhood confidant and boyfriend, seemed the perfect choice, and the Rajvansh family celebrated the impending union. Yet, not everyone shared in the joy. Amara's decision crushed Abhimaan Rajvansh, the elder son of the family. Despite his immense power, wealth, and control over the AA Group of Industries, he was helpless in the face of his own heartache. For eighteen years, Amara had unknowingly held sway over every aspect of his being. She was his world, his obsession, his torment. The question now loomed: was this truly the end of Abhimaan's unrequited love? Would he stand aside as Amara became another man's wife, or would the darkness within him take over, driving him to claim her, no matter the cost? Abhimaan: "I am terrified that I might destroy you..." Amara: "Then destroy me, please..."

This book is the sequel to 'Prisha: The Devil's Solace'. I suggest you read that book first, and then continue with 'Prisha: The Devil's Claim'." _________ She stared at him with trembling eyes, her vision blurred by unshed tears. He was hers-her Rudhransh, her devil, her monster husband. Once, he had belonged only to her. But everything had changed three years ago. Now, he loathed her, despised her with a fury that left scars deeper than any blade. And to hurt her, to shatter whatever was left of her soul, he was doing the unthinkable. He was marrying someone else. He was becoming someone else. The room swam around her as she watched him fill another woman's hairline with vermillion, his fingers steady, his expression indifferent. The mangalsutra lay against her throat like a verdict, final and merciless. Her heart twisted violently inside her chest, every beat sending cracks through her already fragile existence. She took a step back-then another-as the cruel reality crashed down on her, suffocating her completely. Gone. He was gone. The last hope she had nurtured for six years-the hope that one day, somehow, he would be hers again-had just been crushed beneath the weight of his betrayal. Her steps faltered. Her vision darkened. Before she could process the whirlwind of agony ripping through her, she felt herself falling-plummeting into nothingness. Then-darkness. Cold. Silent. Suffocating. A shiver ran down her spine as the eerie quiet wrapped around her like chains, holding her captive. And then-his voice. Deep. Laced with something dangerous. "What will I do with you, dewdrop?" Her breath hitched. No. No. It wasn't possible. Her fingers curled against the unforgiving floor beneath her as realization struck with brutal force. "Is Rudhransh here with her? Or is she just dreaming with her eyes open?" And who is on mandap

I froze. A man was slumped against the graffiti-covered brick wall, blood blooming across his side. His white shirt was soaked through, and there was a gun just inches from his open hand. My heart slammed against my ribs. Run, Skye. You should run. But I didn't. Instead, I dropped my bag and took a cautious step closer. His head lifted. Piercing, icy blue eyes met mine, sharp even through the haze of pain. His face was all sharp edges and shadowed scruff, blood trailing from the corner of his mouth. His accent was thick and rough, like broken glass. "Leave." I shook my head slowly. "You're bleeding. Bad." "Not your concern." His voice was lethal, but he flinched hard when he tried to move. "You're gonna die out here," I whispered, kneeling beside him. My hands trembled as I pressed a napkin from my apron against his side. "I'm studying to be a nurse. Let me help." He stared at me like I was something he couldn't comprehend. A stranger. A softness he didn't trust. Then his hand, heavy and warm, clamped around my wrist-not rough, but firm. "What's your name?" he rasped. "...Skye." A beat passed. Then another. "I am Mikhail." His eyes darkened. "And you shouldn't have found me."

~ completed Haniya Khalid, a young 19 year old who recently moved to Pakistan with her family, only to find the reason of their move was the mafia being after her family for some debt, but after the young lmafia leader sets his eyes on her, he has other plans. Malik Fayez Khan, a young Handsome, hardworking and introverted CEO of Khan enterprise, but also the mafia leader of a secret organizations, the most feared group in the country, who once set eyes on Haniya, all he had thought of changed. What does destiny have planned out for these two young people living in two separate lives? #1 - destiny - 25.12.23

"I was willing to become the villain in her life if it meant I could call her mine." *** An accidental run-in with the city's infamous criminal brings Hayat Azhar right in front of the barrel of a gun. If that wasn't bad enough, things get worse when she accidentally slaps the university's popular senior with her samosa's spicy sauce on her first day. And just like that, two different personalities, a snobbish rich boy and a notorious expert criminal, develop a similarity - a common target; Her. [a pakistani inspired novel set in pakistan]

𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 عشق - 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 - 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧? In the glittering world of the powerful Khan Malik family, secrets fester beneath the surface, threatening to tear apart the fragile bonds that hold them together. Haniya, once the heart and light of her home, now finds herself in the shadow of a love that betrayed her. Married to Armaan Khan Malik, the "Tech King" whose ruthless ambition left her broken, Haniya struggles to reclaim her strength amidst a family that sees her as nothing more than a bad omen. But Haniya is no ordinary woman. Beneath her quiet resilience lies a fierce determination to rise above the scorn and reclaim her place-not just in the Malik household, but in her own life. As Armaan Khan Malik battles the demons of his past, haunted by the pain he inflicted on the woman he loves, he must now fight to win back her trust. But the road to redemption is paved with more than just regret. With the Khan Malik family's deep-seated rivalries, toxic alliances, and hidden agendas coming to light, Armaan and Haniya must navigate a treacherous path. Can Armaan prove he is worthy of the love he once carelessly discarded? Will Haniya find the strength to forgive the man who shattered her heart? Or will the dark secrets of the Malik family destroy any chance of happiness they might have had? Can love survive the ashes of the past? And is it too late for a heart to find its way back home? In this tale of love, pain, secrets, and betrayal, nothing is as it seems, and every choice every truth comes with a price. Dive into a story where power clashes with vulnerability, and where the only way to survive is to fight for the truth and for the one you love. 🏅Rank 1: Pakistan | 12/8/25 2:

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