ISHQ KA DHARMA
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Ongoing, First published Jan 12
## Book Description

*For eternal romantics and modern mystics comes a tale where ancient prophecies meet contemporary power...*

In the sacred lanes of Varanasi, where temple bells orchestrate destiny's dance, two souls from vastly different worlds are about to discover that even fate needs perfect timing.

Avantika Raghuvanshi, a 21-year-old psychology student and devoted temple dancer, lives her life between ancient rituals and modern education. Her world revolves around morning aartis, classical dance, and the timeless traditions of Kashi.

Rudransh Malhotra, the 32-year-old heir to a Dubai-based empire, left his faith in Kashi's shadows years ago. Now, he rules his business kingdom with an iron fist and a golden gun, his only connection to tradition being a rudraksh bead he never removes.

When their paths cross in Kashi's temple-lined streets, it's more than just two hearts meeting - it's the collision of two worlds. As ancient prophecies begin to unfold and modern dangers lurk in sacred shadows, they discover that some love stories are written not in stars, but in the sacred scripts of destiny.

Between temple bells and business deals, between spiritual wealth and material empire, unfolds a tale where:
- Faith meets fortune
- Tradition dances with modernity
- Protection comes wrapped in prayer
- Love finds its way through legends

A story that proves that sometimes, the most powerful unions are blessed not just by family, but by the very gods themselves.
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SECRET & SCARS

5 parts Ongoing

𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.