╰┈➤In a world where justice is fragile and truth is buried under power, she walks into the courtroom fearless-hiding storms behind calm eyes. He stands in uniform, sworn to protect the law, yet haunted by secrets the law refuses to see. ❥Aarohi Mehta fights with words sharp enough to cut lies. ❥Arjun Rathore fights with a badge stained by truth and silence. ☾✧☼✧☽What begins as a case soon turns into a war- between right and wrong, between duty and desire, between love and survival. As darkness tightens its grip and danger breathes closer, hearts collide where they shouldn't. Because in this story, love is dangerous, truth is deadly, and justice always demands a sacrifice. ╰❀➤Some stories aren't meant to be safe... they're meant to be felt.

She was so shocked that she could only say, "Devyansh? Shivali? This... this all???" Devyansh lowered his gaze and, holding the hand of the girl standing next to him, said, "We... we got married. Shivali and I love each other, and Shivali is going to be the mother of my child." Not only had her husband married someone else today, but he was also about to become a father. This meant... this meant he must have been deceiving her for an unknown amount of time, while she foolishly believed that her husband loved her. "What? What do you mean?", Trishvika asked, shocked. Devyansh said, "I didn't want to spend my entire life with a woman who couldn't even give me a child in two years." "And what about me? My life, my decisions?", Trishvika questioned. Devyansh, sitting comfortably on the sofa, said, "Divorce papers. Sign these divorce papers and leave, Ashvi!" Hearing this, whatever little emotions were left inside Trishvika died instantly, and all the second thoughts she had while signing the divorce papers vanished. Without any emotion, she signed the papers and threw them at Devyansh, saying, "I don't need your money or your name anymore. I'm leaving now, but I will come back, Devyansh Rana! To take revenge for the injustice done to me. I will come back to destroy you. Just wait for that day." And then, without looking at anyone, she walked towards the door.

𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 1 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥ 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 ❥ "I am incomplete without you Just the way Stars are incomplete without the moon" ~Nayantara Rajput "And just like the moon, We must go Through phases of emptiness To feel full again." ~Anirudh Singh Rathore ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── The story revolves around Nayantara, the princess of Somgarh, and Anirudh, the prince of Rajgarh. They were childhood sweethearts who shared a deep affection for one another. Their parents arranged their betrothal during their early years, solidifying their bond. Both loved each other and were set to marry in a few months. But what happened that Somgarh and Rajgarh became enemy. and Anirudh denied to get married to Nayantara. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── What will Nayantara do now? In fifteenth century no one wanted to marry a woman whose engagement was already broken.

✧ 𝐃𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯 𝐗 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢 ✧ ༺♡༻ This is love story of completely opposite souls who's path were never meant to be crossed yet they did. ❦He is a rude,arrogant and ruthless IPS Officer who never believed in love.Focused,Calm, determined and Short tempered. ❦She is a sweet,mature and bubbly girl who lives in an orphan.She spreads kindness, love and positivity where she goes. ─── ・ 。゚☆゚. ・─── One incident and everything got changed !! What is written in their destinies ? Are they meant to be together ?

~ A story as a Poetry itself ~ MURAAD SIDDIQUI "He never touched the flame. He simply waited for it to burn its way to him." Born into power, raised in shadows, Muraad Siddiqui was promised a bride before he could even tie his shoelaces - a girl he'd never met, but whose name sounded like poetry: Siya. While the world handed him legacy, influence, and control, he built a life around the only thing he never chose but always wanted. By the time she stepped into his haveli, still a child in uniform, he had already crafted a world where she was the centre. But love like his is not tender. It's sharp. Unvoiced. Unholy. Because how do you love someone who sees you as a stranger, when you've lived every breath for them? He stays close-but silent. Present-but untouchable. Not because he can't confess. But because what he feels could undo her entire world. SIYA RAGHUVANSHI "She was signed away with a pen. And now she lives in a palace she never asked for, but still always dreamed of-with a man whose eyes know too much." All Siya wanted was to study literature, hide behind her books, and lose herself in fictional darkness. But instead, she was unknowingly married off at fifteen - not out of love, but a centuries-old debt of honour. Now, she lives in Siya Mahel, a haunting haveli, filled with whispers, strange rituals, and one devastatingly silent man who keeps rubbing her feet every night as she falls asleep. She doesn't know what binds them. She doesn't understand why he flinches every time she asks him questions. Or why his gaze is both a prayer and a punishment. All she knows is that her life isn't hers anymore... And the one man who seems to care, is the one she fears the most. ~ One haveli. Two families tied by silence. Seven sacred stages of love. And a birth from shadows. Love is a blessing. But what if it's also a sentence you can't escape. This isn't a story. It's a rebellion sealed in sindoor and blood. ~~

Ayaat × Shahmeer ( Also can be read as a standalone novel) Top-1 in India . . . . . . . . . "Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗

𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 2 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑦 ૪ · 𝑻𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍 has already lost too much, her mother, her faith in love, and almost her heart to the man she once loved. "𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥... 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢." · 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒓 carries a different kind of emptiness, the absence of a mother he's spent years trying to find, and a family whose secrets run deeper than he can comprehend. When a drunken kiss sparks a connection neither of them expected, their worlds collide in the most complicated way: a six-month contract marriage. Forced into proximity, they must navigate shared spaces, hidden truths, and emotions neither is prepared to confront. With her ex being Shriyaan's brother, every reminder of the past threatens to pull them apart. And yet, amidst heartbreak, lies, and forbidden tenderness, something begins to feel dangerously like home. Can two broken souls survive a marriage built on a deal? Can love bloom where betrayal once lived? And will their pasts allow them a future together-or will everything they hold dear come crashing down? Read the story to find out🧷 𝑲𝒐𝒊 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒌𝒐 𝒚𝒖𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒐 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒓 ·

Arthur King - 6'1" 28 years old - the name that ruled both the business world and the Mafia underworld. ❄️ Cold. ⚡ Ruthless. ☠️ Merciless. But for one tiny soul - his 2-year-old daughter Eva King - he became soft like a marshmallow. His world revolved around two things: ✨ Respect for both his parents, love his chaotic sister. ✨ Protecting his daughter at all costs. Once, he believed in love... Until an arranged marriage ruined it all. His first wife - chosen by his parents. For a moment, Arthur thought he found a life partner forgetting his first love... But that betrayal hits harder than bullets. That day..........................💔💔💔💔💔 His heart froze forever. ❄️ He saved his daughter, divorced that woman, and closed his heart for good. Or so he thought.🙃 ✨ Two years later, life forced him again. ✨ His daughter needed a mother. ✨ His parents insisted. And so entered Amaira Williams 💖 5'1" of pure innocence. 💖 19 years old, clumsy, sweet, dirty minded and with dreams of becoming a painter. 💖 Sold to Arthur by her own greedy stepmother for a handful of cash. He married her for his daughter's sake. Nothing more... or so he believed. But fate had different plans or maybe his subconscious mind🌚. Slowly... Amaira, became Eva's sunshine... and maybe, without even knowing, Arthur's healing maybe.❤️🩹💗 Yet there's a secret even Amaira doesn't know - A truth waiting in the shadows... Because Amaira Williams is not just an ordinary girl. What can be this past?🙃 ✨ But will happen when her past will come that she doesn't know? ✨ Can Arthur protect his daughter and his second wife when the monsters from their past return? ✨ Can Amaira truly become with time Mrs. Amaira Arthur King? Because in the end... ❤️🩹✨Love doesn't care if you're ready or not... it always finds you.✨❤️🩹

𝓘 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵. 𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽𝓵𝔂. 𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓵𝔂. 𝓑𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝔂. _________★★_________ What if the groom-to-be is already married but is clueless about it? Chaos ensues as the truth comes crashing down on the celebration of meaningless beginnings. Destiny plays its masterstroke as he discovers that his wedding planner is really his wife, who would move heaven and earth in order to escape their accidental espousal. Including planning his marriage to her high-school nemesis and hiding their holy bond. Reeva Singhania might be a blessing for every couple out there, turning their big day into an unforgettable celebration, but she hates the very idea of marriage itself. She wasn't ready to be tied to Aditya Roy, she never would be. Aditya Roy, the man whose charms she isn't immune to even after being indifferent to romantic attachments to the other gender. The man who has the devil on his toes in a flick of his fingers and chases his possessions with passion. He has his eyes set on her while she is the stubborn siren who would accept anything except for being his wife. One has skyrocketing standards in terms of marriage, while the other abhors it. Would an alliance based on deception work? Would she ever come out of the clutches of her past to imagine a future with him? Or would this unplanned alliance crumble even before it began? Continue reading to know if love blooms or ugly truths shatter them apart... ___________ A sequel to The Alternative Bride...Can be read as a Standalone romance Thank you so much @noturfavb_ for the beautiful cover.