Shree Lekha Sharma was known for her bright, innocent smile. But behind that smile was a heavy secret she had carried for years. When she was just fifteen, her world fell apart. A terrible accident took the lives of her parents, leaving only her and her younger brother, Shivam, behind. With no one else to turn to, their relatives took them in. But it wasn't out of love. They only wanted the massive wealth and inheritance her parents had left behind. To protect Shivam from their greed and cruelty, Shree Lekha had to make a heartbreaking choice. She decided to hide her true, sharp intelligence. She put on a mask, pretending to have a childlike mental disorder so her relatives would let their guard down. She was just waiting-waiting for Shivam to turn eighteen so she could legally become his guardian and take him away from that toxic house. But the real Shree Lekha never truly vanished. In secret, with the help of her college principal-who was her late father's loyal friend-she was completing her degree in business studies. She also started working at a local orphanage, guided by the kind Dean. Now, at twenty-three, she thought she could keep up this double life forever. But everything was about to change. Adityanath Vardhan was thirty years old, a world-renowned businessman, and a man who held immense power. To the outside world, he was ruthless and merciless. He was a man of few words, deeply rooted in his traditions, and a firm believer in God. For his family, he wasn't just a green flag-he was an entire green forest. He got whatever he wanted, always. Then, he saw HER in the holy city of Varanasi. Something about her caught his attention instantly. On the outside, she seemed vulnerable and childlike. But Adityanath had sharp eyes. He could sense that beneath her innocent mask, there was a fierce, intelligent woman hiding in the shadows. He became completely captivated by her. using his power, he set an arranged marriage into motion...

They were childhood sweethearts, forced into marriage, madly in love... and then spectacularly divorced. Thirteen months later, fate throws them against each other in the same courtroom where their marriage died. She's the ruthless lawyer who once loved him more than life. He's the broken man who finally realized what he lost, too late. Enemies in court. Exes in heart. One second-chance baby, one red saree, and a love that refuses to stay buried. A slow-burn, emotional, second-chance romance filled with courtroom battles, late-night confessions, monsoon tears, and the kind of love that survives divorce, distance, and every mistake in between. From heartbreak to remarriage, from one child to three, this is the story of Aisha & Aryan learning that some people are simply written in your destiny, twice. #SecondChance #DivorcedToLovers #DesiRomance #LawyerLoveStory #SlowBurn #HappilyEverAfter

The soft glow of candlelight flickered across the elegantly decorated room, casting a warm, intimate ambiance over the gathering. Dhruv stood at the edge of the crowd, his gaze fixed on the radiant figure at the center of the room. Yashna, her voice soaring with effortless grace, captivated the audience with her soulful performance. It had been years since they had last seen each other, their lives diverging down separate paths, each chasing the dreams that had once bound them together. Yet, in this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Dhruv felt the familiar pull of a connection he had long thought lost. As Yashna's final notes faded, their eyes met, and Dhruv felt a jolt of electricity coursing through him. The years had been kind to her, the weight of her success etched into the confidence of her bearing, but the spark in her gaze, the one that had first ignited his heart, still burned brightly. Dhruv knew this chance encounter was no mere coincidence. Fate had brought them together once more, offering a tantalizing glimpse of the life they had once envisioned, a life that had slipped through their fingers. The question now was whether they would have the courage to reach out and reclaim what they had lost. With a deep breath, Dhruv began to weave his way through the crowd, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. This was their moment, a second chance at a love that had once seemed destined. But would they have the strength to overcome the barriers that had torn them apart, or would they be forever doomed to chase the echoes of a love that had once been? 'A Second Chance' is a story of Yashna and Dhruv, while they explore love, friendship and harsh realities of life.

Within the soft petals of flower Pihu Bhattacharya was the spirit of a burning fire. She was selfless, flawless. She could drain herself for others. She could go to any lengths to fulfill her responsibilities. Because that's what a flower does. But she could also burn down the entire world if it came to the people she held close to her heart. She could destroy everything and never look back. Because that's what fire does. -------- The curse ran through the family and he was a Nagpati. No matter where he hides it will find him and trap him within it's poisonous tendrils. Granted, he was hiding good but then he saw her again and the obsidian eyes bewitched him, body and soul. They say, "A hero would sacrifice you to save the world, but a villain would sacrifice the world to save you." Who is Manik Raj Nagpati? The Hero? Or the Villain? _________________________________________ THIS BOOK IS A STANDALONE. This is the Second Book of the "Touch Her and..." series. A standalone. Note: Please do not copy my book. It takes a lot of effort to build one. And if anyone does copy it even after the friendly warning, please be ready to face the consequences. P.S: The pictures/musics/videos don't belong to me. They are borrowed from Google/YouTube mostly. I use those because they help me create my imaginary world.The book cover is made by me with the help of various pictures taken from various sources. Hence, again, please don't use or steal it, I am not willing to share it. Ranked #4 in darkskin on 18.06.2025 ©ALL COPYRIGHTS RESERVED .