Satakshi sat on the chair beside the hospital reception, the fluorescent lights humming above her. A clipboard rested forgotten on her lap; her fingers tapped a steady, anxious rhythm against the paper. She stared at her phone until it warmed in her hand, then dialed again.
When Amaya finally answered, her voice was small and far away. "Satakshi, I'll talk later," she said in a sad, tired tone.
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Book - 1 Aditya x Meera Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.
Book - 4 KABIR X SHREYA He was the mafia king who never showed his heart. She was the police officer who always did. She confessed twice. He denied twice. But destiny never stopped writing their story. Kabir Malhotra-cold, controlled, and carved from power-learned early that love was a weakness a mafia heir could never afford. So when his best friend, his only softness, Shreya Saxena, confessed her feelings... once at seventeen, and again at twenty... Kabir broke her heart with the same words both times: "Our worlds are different." Years later, she returns as Officer Shreya Saxena-stronger, sharper, and determined to erase him from her heart. But Kabir? Kabir has never learned to breathe without her. When an attack forces them back into each other's lives, their buried feelings ignite-dangerously, desperately. She tries to walk away. He tries to let her go. But fate keeps pulling them back together... breath by breath. Because love that starts in childhood? It never dies. It just waits-quietly-until someone takes the first breath.
Book - 3 ISHA X SHIVANSH Isha Kapoor was the ruthless Mafia Queen-cold, sharp, feared by every enemy and respected by every ally. She built her empire alone and trusted no one... especially not him. Shivansh Rathore-The charming Prince, loved by everyone and hated by the one girl he wanted the most- her. She hated him. His smile. His flirting. His confidence. And most of all- his stubborn, unshakeable love for her. Where she saw irritation, he saw destiny. Where she built walls, he stood outside waiting. Where she pushed him away, he only came closer. Shivansh wasn't her enemy. He was the only man who had ever truly loved her. And the only one who never stopped. Now, as danger closes in and alliances shatter, she finds herself trapped between two things she never wanted: Her crown. And him. Because Shivansh's love wasn't soft. It was persistent. Unbreakable. Inevitable. And no matter how far she runs... he will always come closer.
Book - 5 ANANYA X VEDANT Ananya Sharma had always lived a quiet, careful life-books, lectures, dreams, and rules. Vedant Singhania was the opposite-danger in human form, a mafia king with blood on his hands and a darkness no one survived. No one... except her. He fell the moment he saw her. The innocence in her eyes. The softness he had never been offered. The purity he could never deserve. She became his weakness before she even learned his name. But Ananya didn't know the truth- that the man who kept crossing her path, the man whose gaze burned through her, the man who treated her like something precious... was the same man the whole city feared.
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