This is one of the stories that took place under the sky of the city of Mumbai ... This is a story of hope that appears in the midst of despair ... About dreams that survive between doubts ... And about love that gives reasons to survive.

"Sometimes you even get me thinking about how you feel for me", Sanskar whispered intensely. "You mean to say I scare you?" Swara asked fearlessly. He frowned and said annoyed, "Don't get your hopes high". "Same to you. You don't have to think what I feel for you. It's simple, I am just a good actress! I am a natural and make everyone including you believe that I love you" she said nonchalantly. "Do you know why I never overthink what you feel for me like you do?" she asked naughtily. "Why?" he asked curiously. "Because you are a bad actor. You are not as convincing as me!" she said cheekily with a smile. "Oh?" he muttered casually stretching his hand and held her hand. Her smile disappeared and she gasped as he pulled her closer to himself effortlessly. Her hands got placed on his chest automatically while he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Is that what you want baby? You want me to be convincing?" he whispered leaning to her and she fluttered her eyelids as she nervously clutched his shirt in fists.

Skylar Davies has always been a proud member of the "Invisibles", you know, those people at school whom everyone seems to NOT know about? But when she accidentally sent her not-a-love-letter e-mail to her longtime crush, Kenji, she knew that her life is about to take a hundred and eighty degree turn for the worse. Desperate to save her reputation, or rather lack of it, Skylar has no other choice but to ask for the help of the school's most notorious prankster and hacker extra-ordinaire, Hunter Cole. Now Hunter expects her to be his partner-in-crime in exchange for his help. Fanfreakingtastic. Will Skylar be able to pull off being the devil's assistant? Or will she eventually finds out that the prank's on her when she realizes that she's falling in love with the prankster? #1 romcom #2 funny #2 pranks #4 humor #7 friendship THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY UNDERGOING EDITS. IN LINE COMMENTS WILL BE AFFECTED.

Sanskar Maheshwari the estranged son of the Maheshwari family is back. But he is not the same person who left five years ago. With ice of revenge freezing his heart he is unleashing an unkind storm on his kin; at the eye of which is his childhood sweetheart; an unwilling pawn of the game of power and emotions; Swara. Will she see him for who he really is, or blinded by the sweet memories of their childhood will she be caught unaware by the blowing winds? After all the winter is coming... Cover credits to @lucky03m

The game continues as Swara Bose now pretending to be Swara Sanskar Maheshwari enters the arena. It had never been black against white, per say, their chess board has always been an array of grays. With her former best friend by her side and her sister on the enemy front it is a battle of bitter emotions. But she has to see through this winter, as the queen of her castle. Sequel to Ice King. Cover credits to @lucky03m

Waking up to a world she does not remember Swara tries to trace her life back to where she had left it. With fragments of memories that suggest a story far different from what her husband seemed to make her believe she is at cross roads as to whom she should trust. Perhaps some memories are better forgotten, some stories better re - written. Cover credits to @lucky03m

Highest rank #3 on whodidit on 11/05/18 "Life is a flight of Icarus, if you fly high; you burn, if you fly low you sink. Staying away from both ice and fire is near impossible. Decide what you're going to do, since you're already inside the labyrinth. Either; you can fly with me, I'll give you the wings of wax and feathers or you can wait here for the death to come. Ah, anyways I promise you no better chance at living, but at least, you'll die a free soul, isn't that better? Don't look at me like that, as if you read more than there is written, as if you can see beyond my face or beneath my eyes...no, stay away, there is no need to come closer. I feel nothing! I don't want to feel anything! Why do you laugh? What's funny? You don't believe I'm a monster? Fine, your problem; don't tell me I didn't warn you before. Leave; run; hide; whatever! Just don't break my walls. It hurts to feel again, it hurts to cool off...I like burning, I like fire, just stay away, stay safe. What have you done to me? You were my ace, my pawn, my weapon, why am I suddenly acting like your shield? Break this charm, break it right now... The last thing I want is to fall in love! Don't forget...not for a moment, that you're Icarus and I am your sun. Stay away, stay safe!" "A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it" Oscar Wilde A woman convicted for murdering her love... A man forsaken by his family.... Both with dark pasts, broken hearts and bitter souls, thrown together in to a battle of wits, egos, hearts and desires... Will they end up saving each other or dueling to death? After all life is a flight of Icarus, a moment of lost balance, a moment of ignorance is all between destiny and death. Cover credits to @lucky03m

When Helena finds a phone on the night train, she decides to text the first number in the list of contacts in order to figure out who it belongs to. ***** Helena Santos hasn't had the easiest life. At twenty-one, she's the legal guardian of her teenage sister, in the final year of her nursing degree, and working night shifts at her small-town's local bar. And things get a lot more complicated when she finds a phone on the train home and decides to text the first number in the list of contacts, in hopes of tracking down its owner. That contact? Adam Bauer; the charismatic, sweet, and refreshingly honest older brother of the person who lost their phone. As the two continue talking, they can't ignore the chemistry and growing feelings between them, but life is never that simple. To make things work, Helena and Adam need to juggle a troubled sister, a meddlesome ex-boyfriend, and one fat lawsuit - all intent on keeping them apart. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains swearing, mature themes, and sexual content.

Once his nation's most beloved Prince and famed General, Aaryan Singh Shekhawat now lives in disgrace, accused of treason and murder in a world where honour is everything. He thirsts for revenge and retribution from those he believes wronged him. He is driven by hate and believes himself lost to darkness. When this mission-led knight's path tempestuously crosses with the sweet but feisty Siya Udawat, a princess from an allied house, both their worlds are thrown into turmoil. Aaryan hates all that Siya stands for and sees her as an unavoidable pawn in a dangerous game of political intrigue. Siya believes him mad at first, and a dangerous criminal afterwards. However, Aaryan sets in motion a chain of events that pits them against numerous foes, some known, and others yet to be discovered. As they encounter entirely unexpected challenges and unearth the secrets from Aaryan's past that threaten to destroy his present and future, their journey is changed irrevocably, spanning across the grandeur of the Rajputana courts to war-torn lands overrun by enemies. Their story was never going to be simple. Whether love will be their greatest strength, or their overwhelming weakness, is something the novel tries to explore. Dark Knight is a tale of passion and promise, and of an enduring love that defines commitment, dedication and selflessness. It is a story of soul mates that find each other in the unlikeliest of circumstances and have to discover and decide what their love means to them. Highest Ranking- #47 in Historical Fiction. A Wattpad #Featured story (on 06/10/2017)! Runner Up in The Blue Awards. Note: This book is published. Therefore, no further chapters will be uploaded - a requirement of the author's publishers unfortunately. However, the book can be purchased in e-book format and in paperback. Further details in the chapter on Publication, but quick links to the Amazon pages are: myBook.to/DK and http://myBook.to/DarkKnightNovel

[ONGOING] 🏆 2nd PLACE - Swasan Fandom Awards 🏆 2nd PLACE - The Gloss Awards (SS) 🏆 1st PLACE - Swasan Family Awards 🏆 2nd PLACE - New Author Awards (Mystery/Thriller) 🏆1st PLACE - The Indian Fanfiction Awards ---✨--- She smiles and lies on the bed closing her eyes and he gently covers her with a comforter. Moving a few steps back he turns around when she grabs his wrist. "Where are you going?", her voice chokes in the end and he bends down slightly freeing his wrist from her hold. "I'm not going anywhere. Please sleep. You need it", he said and she nods her head holding his hand again. Hesitantly, he lies down on the other side of the bed covering himself with the same comforter. Soon, her eyelids droop due to the after effect of medicines and she slips into deep slumber. After a few minutes, he raises his head and finds her fast asleep. Freeing his hand from her hold he slips out of the comforter taking his place on the couch kept in front of the bed. ---✨--- Swara Maheshwari had an 'almost' perfect life. A perfect life partner with perfect in-laws who loved and treated her like their daughter. But why 'almost'? Because she always wished to have a love story but even before she could think of anything she was married to the son of a business ally of her father. But things take a weird turn when her husband died in front of her eyes and ever since that day her health started deteriorating. Vidhaan was an orphan brought and raised by Father Francis in his orphanage 'Grace'. Growing into a handsome and humble young man he started teaching Mathematics in the adjoining school run by Father Francis for the children of the orphanage. He never wished for anything else. But apparently, the destiny had something else in store for him as one day the biggest businessman of Kolkata showed up at his doorsteps begging for his help. Why? Because Vidhaan looked exactly like his deceased son. ---✨---