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"What is love worth when the price is everything?" "When love and duty stand on opposite sides... which one will you choose?" If you ask her she would have said duty without any second thought... "It's about the choices that echo across generations... and how love, when finally chosen freely, can change history."

Nineteen-year-old Dhvani was a 21st-century university student drowning in chronic academic panic when her mind completely short-circuited. She expected to wake up in a hospital bed, not flat on her back on the shores of the ancient Dwarka, trapped inside what she assumed is a stress-induced dream. Love and relations were introduced as transactions to her- would that perspective of hers get a transition? An alternative-universe slow-burn.

Will he get past his parents murder , will he be able to uncover the ultimate truth of his parents murder ??? will he be able to find his solace his Poovizhi , will he be able to navigate into the dark river of criminals in his own family what will happen when he finds the secrets of the throne he was destined to sit on would he be able to rule and conquer his inner demons

"Why always in a hurry, you girl? Huh? You can't escape from me. From the second you lost." His grip on her arm tightened making her wince arching her back. His dangerously husky voice sent shivers down to her spine still maintaining her anger on him. "I didn't lose. I won't lose till I am alive. I won't let anything happen to Prathaangarh untill I am alive. Get that into your head, you King." She had a loaded confidence to slip out from him and get back to her place. "You are stuck here with no other way around, understand. You know, Your king left you taking away his empire. You have no other option to be a slave. " He mocked her making her more angry. "You are no one to tell me if there is a way or no. Dare you say anything about my Prathaangarh or the king. He didn't leave me. He respected my words through his actions. And for being a slave for you, that is my will. I will never think in my dreams to serve a monster who killed my brother." She spat without any fear which angered him more. His darkened eyes was much more visible for her to make her scare. "Again and again you are welcoming yourself to hell, girl. Never ever give answers back to me." He roared pulling her more close crossing her arms back as she closed her eyes in pain. Yet she didn't back out. "You are no one to control me." ~•~• Who said anger cannot be controlled by anger? When one's anger clashes with another's anger it is nullified. But what will happen if the anger has no way to nullify? She is the lightning and he is fire. Damini, A fierce warrior and an epitome of exceptions. She was a heart of all people at Prathaangarh. But a battle tossed her life giving a new turn of truths. What a battle can lead to? Enemity, rage, realisation.... Love?? To get to know read Damini-the unknown princess. *********

In this historic romance short story a young widow farewells the man she loves. This is a story of unrequited love between an Englishwoman and an exotic man of the East

Historic romance

The Secret Sonata of Isadora In the heart of Renaissance Florence, music holds more than beauty - it holds power. Isadora Valentina di Firenze, a gifted noblewoman and composer, guards a forbidden sonata said to awaken forgotten love and heal broken souls. When a masked violinist - a ghost from her past - returns and plays the melody only she has written, her quiet world is shattered. Shadows stir beneath candlelit concerts, and ancient secrets buried in her music begin to surface. As mysterious forces hunt her masterpiece, Isadora must navigate betrayal, lost love, and a truth that could reshape the fate of Florence itself. But will the one who truly hears her soul be enough to protect it? New episodes will be released every Saturday. They can be published at any time, but only on Saturdays.

Have you ever got so lost in a book it's as if you were actually there. Estelle Bennett was left a little Old bookstore that used to belong to her grandmother, it was a place that Estelle had loved since being a child and her Grandmother had always said it was a place that you could escape from reality. 17th Century Paris is the backdrop along with the streets and palaces, The Kings Musketeers are now more than words in Estelles book

An arranged marriage, a conflict of interests and emotions, betrayals... An Historic romance about the sister of th Emperor and a war General.

How would Jane know that a simple charity ball would turn out to be a vampire feast? Now she and the strange man, Vincent, must hunt down the Blodwell clan before her friend Evelyn and her brother Andrew are both mincemeat. Set in the Elizabethan Era, lots a cute vamp x human fluff.

Tatiana Aysel, daughter of a turkish noble of bengali descent, has a lack of adventure and romantic gestures in her life. one fine night at the grand gala traditional ball, as she enters, her wandering dark brown eyes set on a tall, handsome and turkish young man, whose eyes, icy cold blue, were glaring into hers as well. sparks fly when the man asks her to dance and they get lost into each other's arms. however, her life fills up with confusion, chaos, love, jealousy and comfort, after that very night. read the story to know what happens after dear tatiana's dance with dashing turkish general's son, Erman Yilmaz and after the appearance of his best friend, Osman Yavuz, who also has his eyes on Tatiana.

It was the sound of silk tearing. No, that is not right: It was the sound of silk being shredded, rent down its base components. This was not a dainty tear like the one Greyson had inflicted on Annabelle's delicate pink gown-it was a violent, ripping noise. However, it was still lost in the louder sounds in the cavern. It was the other sounds that caused the laughter and jocularity to fizzle out, the mirth dying person-by-person. Snapping, creaking, a low groaning began to fill the spaces between the chuckles and snorts. The unmistakable sound of more fabric tearing highlighted the oddness of the other noises. Greyson still had his back to Annabelle, reveling in the moment. A mocking sort of laughter still dribbled from his mouth, but was soon the only voice in the great cavern.

Kalon kA-lon - beauty that is more than skin-deep In a land where soulmates exist and the Light fights evil, the family Valois- Burgundy is swept up in a dangerous maelstrom of events that not only endangers the fragile balance between Light and Dark, but their very lives as well.

In a world divided by water and gold, two souls are bound by duty-and find something neither expected. Garahel Caravet, stoic lord of the coastal city of Cavaret, knows little of warmth or sun-drenched shores, having fought tooth and nail all his life to recover his family's recently fallen power. He truly trusts only those closest to him, for if he gave anyone else a knife to sit and dine with him, they would be more likely to stand up and kill him. Mei Lien, spirited princess of the mountain-framed kingdom of Nataria, has only heard whispers of the western kingdoms due to Nataria's isolationist values. She was sheltered by an overprotective father, and knows little of how to rule a kingdom, or dominate a court. When pirates start robbing Nataria of its valuable trade, and Cavaret finds itself backed into a diplomatic corner by the other nobles of Cardaize, the only way out for either side seems to be their arranged marriage. Both assume the worst of each other, having heard rumors from across the sea, but neither have much choice. Their worlds could not be more different. Their customs clash, their expectations are low, and their personalities struggle to mesh; but as tides shift and walls begin to fall, Garahel and Mei Lien discover that love, like the ocean, follows its own path. A slow-burning, culturally rich romance set against a backdrop of political tension, and royal expectations, This is a heart-stirring tale of connection, identity, and The Union of Land and Sea. Perfect for fans of lush worldbuilding, quiet love stories, and characters who grow together-even when everything around them might seek that they shatter and fall.

"𝓜𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻." ♡⃝☁️𝒫𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈 • 𝒫𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈 • 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 • 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒱𝑒𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒮𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒶 𝒰𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 ♡

Ancient Thailand,1630, Ayuthhaya Kingdom. Amidst widespread political turmoil, the cruel and infamous King Thasit Phong sets his eyes on Narathip, a dancer who had just joined his group of palace performers. Narathip forms a close bond with Ayuseth a musician skilled in playing the taphone. Inspired by the Mile Apo movie (Mansuang) announced by Be On Cloud. Content inspired from the history of King Prasat Thong of the Prasat Thong Dynasty who ruled Ayutthaya Kingdom from 1629 to 1656. No offence intended. This is a work of fiction only inspired from parts of history. All information on Thai history has been obtained through research. If anyone spots a culturally offensive or historically inaccurate incident in the book, please leave a comment highlighting the same. I would be more than happy to rectify. Apo- Nara Mile- Seth Thank you. Happy reading!

Free bonus epilogue to The Cabin on Mistawis: https://brandi-nighlock.kit.com/71603d66bf In prim, watchful Deerwood, Verity Stirling has been quietly written off-nearly thirty, unmarried, and unable to want what she's "supposed" to want. Then a blunt letter from Dr. Trent drops into her lap with a sentence she can't ignore: a fatal heart condition, perhaps a year to live... perhaps less. With time suddenly sharpened to a knife-edge, Verity turns her back on the Stirling clan's rules and edges toward the one life Deerwood calls improper-Joss Blackwood's. Joss has a battered old car, a reputation that makes good people sniff, and a mysterious cabin on an island in Lake Mistawis. At Mistawis, among pines, water, and borrowed courage, Verity begins to build her own "blue castle"-and risks a love that could finally make her life her own.

He has a surname that opens doors. He has hands that only know how to play the bandoneon to pay the rent. In Buenos Aires in 1926, where tango is just beginning to rise from the working-class neighborhoods into elegant salons, Renato and Ignacio meet in a world that was never made for them. There should be nothing between them but the distance that separates two worlds-but there are nights when music cannot distinguish between social classes, and there are glances that say what neither of them can afford to say aloud. A novel about a love that grows where it should not, in a city that is not yet ready to see it.