The Doomed Princess - Book I
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"You need to escape from here." Queen Nayila shouted.
"But why?" She asked her mother with tears sliding down her face.
"Why? Don't you know that you are the star-cross of Prince Kiyan?" Her mother yelled again as the soldiers started to break the door of the women's chamber.
"Do you think I am a star cross?" she asked with tears streaming down her fair red cheek, that burned due to rage.
"You will never be a star-cross for the land of Mushika but your life is more dear to us..... They only want you. So for our sake just leave from here.... Abandoned us"
"Fine I will leave but I will avenge for this from Prince Kiyan and his Kingdom." She roared.
Soon the door got opened and the soldiers entered.....
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The war has doomed the land of Mushika, full of blood-sheds, sobs of women who had lost their husband, son, father, brother..... The sky was surrounded by the vultures, just like the land that was surrounded by the warriors of Yavana..... The land that was known for its wealth, bravery and moral values had been plundered by the scavengers..... Was it because of their Doomed Princess???
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Prince Kiyan of Yavana is destined to death in the hands of the beautiful Princess of Mushika. The Yavanas wage a war on Mushika, in order to protect their one and only heir. But destiny stores something else, amidst the chaos and rages where the Prince falls in love with the Princess. Will the Princess also fall in love with him? Will she bear the truth that she will be the cause of his destruction? Will the Prince save her from his Kingdom's insanity?
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Is she the Doomed princess or the Fortunate princess of Prince Kiyan?
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The Villain's Perceptive: Behind The Mask
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Whispered Destiny
𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 #2 "𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔." She said tired from the rollercoaster of emotions. "𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘."He replied, cupping her face gently. 𝗞𝗮𝘃𝘆𝗮 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗺𝘂𝗸𝗵 doesn't believe in fairy tales. As a junior doctor at Rajput Hospital, she focuses only on her career, keeping her past buried and her heart locked away. until she meets 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ 𝗗𝗿. 𝗔𝗱𝘃𝗶𝗸 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝗷𝗽𝘂𝘁. The prince of Rajasthan. A gentle soul with a heart of gold, who masks his wounds like they never existed. He carries battles no one sees, pain too deep for words. Yet somehow... he sees her...The cracks beneath her strength, the weight she silently bears, the storm she hides behind her eyes. And doesn't turn away. He challenges her, pushes her, stands in her way when she wants to run. She fights him at every step, refusing to surrender. But when the past she ran from finally catches up, he is the only one standing beside her. She was never meant to belong to anyone. But some destinies refuse to be denied. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆ "Whispered Destiny" is the story of Advik Singh Rajput, a boy born into power but broken by betrayal, and Kavya Deshmukh, a girl who rebuilt herself from rock bottom with nothing but will and faith. They come from two different worlds....his ruled by shadows of politics and pain, hers shaped by years of rejection and silent tears. But destiny had a plan...none could deny
BENEATH THE MONSOON SKY
"I can't let you go," he whispered. "Not when you love me too." She didn't speak. Her breath hitched, lips parted, her entire body tense with emotion. He pulled back just enough to look at her, his hands still cradling her face with trembling care. His fingers brushed her jaw, lingering like he was afraid to lose even the feel of her skin. "When you look at me like you did just now... when you say you love me... it's the only time I've ever felt like I belong somewhere. Not as someone's son or someone's brother. Just as me." .......... In the quiet town of Mayilur, where the monsoon rain dances on tiled roofs and childhood friendships bloom beneath mango trees, two neighbouring families share more than just a lane - they share a lifetime of memories. Vaishnavi and Karthik, bound by years of playful banter, shared school days, and family ties, are caught in the gentle current of something deeper - a love that neither of them fully understands yet. As they grow up side by side, their bond is tested by distance, duty, and the expectations of tradition.Concluida
Rajputana
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𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐇 : 𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞
"𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 : 𝐀 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬" consists of four Interconnected books. ⚠️𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 : 𝙵𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜. | 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 | ✧ᴀᴀʀᴀᴍʙʜ : ᴀ ᴛᴀʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ✧ ---𝕬 𝕽𝖊𝖇𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖍 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊--- She dreamed to be his family He destroyed her only dream. One impulsive decision and destiny laughed, Separating them, brutally. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐎𝐧𝐞, 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 Fate brought them together in same place, where, they left each other in the same way until, prophecy rang between divine walls, "𝗜𝘁𝗶𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗸𝗵𝘂𝗱 𝗸𝗼 𝗱𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗴𝗮" 𝗘𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗕𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗙𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗱, 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘂𝗻𝗲.
LET ME HATE YOU
A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.
~ 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. ~~
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