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To convey my imagination to you all through ink and papers. We are all living in fiction because.. reality sucks. So, let's feed your delusions more, shall we? My books don't have any toxic trait or tropes—cheating, abuse, toxicity, assualt, etc. They are just pure romance books for you to fall in love with love again🩵 This time.. Let's fall together🦋

Aashiqui [1982]

A LOVE STORY BASED IN 1982 "What kind of a woman is she? Such a characterless woman." "Does she have no regard for our society or any respect left in her?" "She isn't even ashamed to leave with a man unmarried. No wonder her parents kicked her out." "Shameless. Look at her being so proud and high while being nothing but a mistress." I had grown accustomed to such words. They weren't new. For 7 years, these were the words I heard for myself. They haven't said it to me directly, but the whispers have been loud enough. And sometimes, I find myself wondering-what if they're right? But then a voice inside me asks: How can I accept as truth the judgment of those who never cared to hear my side? Humara paksh janane ki toh kisine koshish hi nhi ki, ilzaam laga ne pehle. •♥︎• "Gauri meri patni hai. Agar ab uske Khilaf kisine ek shabh bhi kaha, toh mujhe bura koi nhi hoga." He held my hand, declaring it in front of the whole world that I was his. His wife. Not some mistress, not a gold digger, not the other woman, not a jezebal. The vermilion on my forehead was a constant reminder-no longer would I be called his mistress. No one would label me characterless. No more accusations. I am no longer Rudvik's mistress. I will be known as his wife. But why is it that only when he filled my hairline with sindoor, people finally saw me in a better light? Does a woman have no worth without that red mark? Without a man, does she have no identity of her own? Why was I called characterless when my hairline was bare? Why? Why am I not enough just as myself? Why must a woman's existence be validated only by the man standing beside her? Why did no one let me be me? I am Gauri, aren't I? Just Gauri. Then why was Gauri called characterless, while Gauri Rudvik Thakur was honored? •♥︎• He didn't just save me-he brought me back to life. With him, I'm not just breathing.. I'm alive. He said I was his everything, and he proved it. Now it was my turn.

Objection, Your Majesty [A Case of Love]

A MODERN-ANCIENT LOVE STORY •○Nandini Sanyal○• A Seamless Lawyer, drafting her way through the world of laws. Being an orphan, she had learned to depend on no one but herself. And she was happy with what life was giving her, to say the least, if we kept the tiring cases and trails aside. She was living her life peacefully until she stumbled upon a crazy man, who claimed he was some ancient king from the 15th century. Huh! Talk about being delusional. Nonetheless, a cunning mind like hers would always find a way to make the most out of any situation, and so it did. She used him to win a case, though she may have declared him a 'delusional historian' in the process and then left him in the care of a mental asylum. But what she didn't think was for him to run away and show up at her door with a dagger!! •○Aariv Dhir Yadaveya○• A brooding, ruthless, genius, strategist king of the Yadu Dynasty-Yadava Revival Kingdom. His whole life, he trained to be a capable king and rule his kingdom wisely. And he succeeded. But on the day of his coronation ceremony, he 'accidentally' teleported to the 21st century! Oops! But was it easy for monarchy to survive democracy? Hardly. And his cherry on top of an already ruined cake; he was declared mentally ill and sent to an asylum by the grace of a cunning lawyer. But he was a king-though, no one cared about that anymore *cough*, anyway-kings are not meant to be caged. So he ran away to find the only person he kind of knew in this strange era-that cunning/wicked lawyer. •○.●.○• So, between their never-ending banters, Nandini thinking of him as someone crazy, Aariv refusing to leave her side, and trying to survive the 21st century (side-by-side trying to make Nandini believe he wasn't crazy); strange sparks start flying between them. And boom! Something magical happens-love. But was it really that easy to love amidst different eras? Well, they hoped. Welcome to 'Objection, Your Majesty'

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Aashiqui [1982]

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Objection, Your Majesty [A Case of Love]

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