Bibliophile Histoires

"I want a divorce, Evyavaan." "What did you say?" he growled. "I want you to divorce me, Evyavaan," she repeated, though her resolve faltered. "I dare you," he said through gritted teeth. "Say that again." "There is no divorce happening, darling." he said, eyes raging. "You think you get to decide this alone?" He seethed. "From the very first day, I have been nothing but patient with you. But it seems like you mistook my patience for weakness." Anvika Khanna, the only daughter of the Khanna family, had everything. Protected by three overprotective brothers, her life was nothing short of a fairytale. She was living her dream until a single incident flipped her entire world upside down. Writing became her escape. Under a pen name, away from her family name and legacy, she created a different world. And then came the marriage. A marriage she used to escape her reality, from the eys on her family, to Evyavaan Malhotra. Evyavaan Malhotra, India's leading business tycoon, carries his family legacy effortlessly. Once the sunshine eldest of the Malhotra family, he is now dominant, intense, and dangerously possessive. He believes that once something is his, letting go is not an option. A marriage bound by obligation and family pressure ties him to her. But now, he is not ready to let her go, when all she wants is to end this marriage. He would burn the world before letting Anvika disappear from his life. What begins as obligation turns into obsession. What was orchestrated as an escape starts feeling like home. And the screams she never voiced begin to echo in ways neither of them expected. The Silent Screams is a dark, slow-burn romance about suppressed trauma, possessive love, and healing that doesn't come gently but fiercely. •~•~•~•~• It's a standalone novel! This book contains content intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © - This story is a work of fiction and belongs to me. Do not copy or repost without pe

I hope these words, crafted by my heart and soul, carry hope for you. Every moment of life is sometimes depressive, leaving you with no choice and occupied by negative thoughts, but don't let them wrap around you. I hope your wounded heart and soul will somehow heal with the heart and soul of my crafted words.

"Never touch the glass with your bare skin." When Elara Vance is hired to catalog the ancient Aether Library at Blackwood Manor, she expects dusty books and a paycheck. She doesn't expect Julian Blackwood-the manor's reclusive, sharp-tongued heir who treats the house like a cage and the shadows like friends. But the windows at Blackwood are different. They don't reflect the present; they show a past filled with beautiful masquerades and a future stained in blood. As Elara is drawn into the humming, silver-bound secrets of the Chronos Shard, she realizes she isn't just an employee. She's the girl Julian has seen dying in the glass a thousand times. Now, they must break the cycle before the Aether claims her soul-and his heart.

Mrinalini Sharma spent her life running-from memories, from love, from herself. Mumbai was supposed to be temporary... until him. Shaurya Pradhan doesn't believe in emotions. Control is his weapon, distance his armor. But when Mrinalini walks into his life, his carefully built walls begin to crumble. Her past isn't done with her. And when it returns to take everything she loves, she must choose-run again, or finally fight. Ashes of Her Heart is a slow-burn romance of healing, obsession, and second chances.

Here are just some of my most favorite quotes from books that I wanted to share. I hope you enjoy!! * I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS.* (Copyright goes to the authors.) -Kelly xoxo

In which I read and review the books in my collection.

An anthology of adaptation stories

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason. May the poems here will be the voice of your broken soul.

Just some random pictures.

Step into the enchanting world of early 20th century Casablanca, where the Port of Casablanca reigns as the pulsating heart of intrigue and hidden truths. Amidst the labyrinthine alleys and bustling crowds, secrets linger in every shadow. Ships from distant lands dock at its harbors, carrying tales of adventure and danger. In this intoxicating blend of cultures and influences, a web of mystery awaits, daring you to unravel its enigmatic threads. Brace yourself for a journey into the depths of the Port of Casablanca, where danger lurks and the truth lies in wait.

A poem of how I feel we bibliophile's read.

I don't know if it's going to hit you in any way but if you're lost you are in the right place.

Moments before this young man says, "I do", he has a heart to heart with his father that brings them closer together than ever before.

Andrei, The Mafia King, known as Nightmare Helen, The CIA Agent, known as Heaven Lev, The most honest lawyer, known as Justice Helen and Andrei were very different from each other; When they first meet, they fall in love, but Helen learns that a devil is always a devil, no matter how good he becomes, he's still a devil. Lev, on the other hand, was an honest lawyer who was Helen's fiance. But Andrei, immersed in the movement, is merciless and plunges everyone into darkness. Which had become a bone between Helen and Lev. If Devil falls in love, everything perishes. You will reap what you sow. This is what happened to Andrei, he reaped what he sowed, it must have been heard that justice and truth always win.

The Art of Reading a Book" is a heartfelt reflection on how books do more than entertain - they heal, guide, and challenge us. Through raw thoughts and relatable truths, this piece explores the emotional depth of reading and how stories help us navigate life's unspoken puzzles. A must-read for anyone who's ever found a part of themselves inside a book.

Apokalipsa kojarzona jest dziś z zombie, wybuchem jądrowym i doskonałymi powieściami post-apokaliptycznymi. Przede wszystkim jednak, gdzieś w samym środku naszej świadomości kojarzy się z Biblijnym dziełem św.Jana które traktuje o zagładzie tego co doczesne na skalę globalną w przestrzeni materialnej, wielkiej bitwie dobra ze złem i sądzie ostatecznym. Występuje w niej czterech jeźdźców Apokalipsy, którzy przynoszą ludzkości zgubę. Czy Apokalipsa, ten przerażający obraz końca świata, nie dzieje się w nas samych? Czy nie każdy z nas kroczy swą ścieżką aż po dzień sądu? Niektórzy wierzą że tak, inni że nie... Kim są czterej jeźdźcy? Kim są ci nieznajomi towarzysze podróży?

The Act of Not Giving a Fuck...Introvert Style