Raivardhan Stories

"You can trust me, it will be dealt with," he said with that practiced smile of his that hid all his thoughts. Though I already knew, while my mind kept screaming inside that I was gambling with everything, and my heart ached, yet I mustered the brightest smile I could and replied sincerely, "I trust you with my entirety. Who else can I trust if not you?" ******** He was a man known for many things. He was intelligent, smart, handsome, rich, powerful, talented, charismatic, charming, famous, celebrity, et cetera, et cetera. He was a lawyer, that everybody recognised, everyone looked up to, everyone admired. But not everyone knew about his other side where he was broken, cold, calculative, secretive, dangerous, imposing, manipulative and a great actor. He was a fire that could freeze his opponent with one look. He was the ice that burnt her with his every smile. Little did she know that he had a history that was more complicated than the cases he handled. And what was to become of her when she learns about his betrayal? With the ghosts of the past coming back to haunt him, and the one presence he wasn't even anticipating to be involved in his new case, who will Neel Raivardhan choose? Will he give into his demons and chase after the lost or will he cherish what he had and give himself another chance? ______________________________ The Raivardhans book 3 Prequel: Smirk Of A Jerk Not your regular Cliché story NOTE : You can read this book without reading the prequels. Although there are spoilers for Book 2 in here, hence recommended to read after reading Smirk Of A Jerk. Anyway, it can be read as a standalone. The Raivardhans © Victoria 2024

> They were known as the Raivardhan Heirs-six powerful brothers ruling an empire built on silence, money, and blood. Aaryan. Vihan. Reyansh. Veer. Rudra. Aarav. Names people spoke with fear. Men who didn't believe in tears, love... or family. Until that night. "Us raat baarish sirf paani nahi laayi... Kisi ki zindagi lekar aayi thi." In the middle of the storm, a 10-year-old girl stepped in front of their car - bruised, drenched, clutching a burnt photograph of them. Her voice was shaky. Her eyes held a kind of fear that even bullets couldn't create. "Mujhe... bahar mat phenkna... main chup rahungi..." (Don't throw me out... I will stay silent...) For the first time in their lives... The Raivardhan brothers didn't know what to do with something so fragile. She was Aradhana Raivardhan. The sister they never knew existed. And from that night onward - Six ruthless kings discovered what it meant to bleed without a wound.