avantika vandanapu

Aryan Ahluwalia, 30 years old, a Retired Army Officer, taking over Ahluwalia's business and did I forget to mention - a single dad to a pair of adorable twins - Aarav and Aarushi. For him, family is everything. He is a strategist, someone who plans ten steps ahead before acting. He is loyal, honest and humble, in short a complete package. What more could a girl wish for ??? Avantika Singh, 25 years old, own a Cafe Chain - Author's Attic. She is the 3rd and the youngest of the three siblings. She is mature and independent. And did I forget to tell?? She loves children. So how do you think will they meet? How will their story take form? Stay tuned to know more. ------------------------------------------------------------ It is a story full of fluff and light moments. No major misunderstanding. Do give it a try....

It’s funny isn’t it? Even when you try so hard to stay away from people, they find a way of coming into your life. Human beings. Wild and dangerous. We are the chaos to our own madness. We are the reason why we keep backtracking, the world does not move forward from hatred and war. Every sun that shines, every moon that awakens, every night that turns into day, the more the years go on, the worse we become.

Powstrava Stravapo is about the prince of the most powerful empire in history, born with so much power that even the Gods quaked in their boots. Alas, he has his own obstacles to overcome to fill his father's shoes as the most powerful in the universe.

Do you know what's the difference between humans and mermaids? Humans have feet while mermaids don't have. Human lives at land while mermaid lives at sea. Mermaids have power while humans doesn't have. Mermaids are stronger than humans. But does love can change that? Like.... Humans turning to mermaid because of love? or... Mermaids turning to be a human just for love? Does love really can change everything or anything? Change it by permanently or change it temporarily?

In the year 3813, Earth stands renewed, a world reborn from ashes where ancient energies entwine with futuristic brilliance. Cities float like jewels above crystalline seas, forests sing in harmony with machines, and peace reigns… but peace has always come with a price. Erza Akira, a woman who carries the weight of centuries behind her youthful face, remembers the world before its rebirth. Her memories reach back to 3593, to a time of chaos and to the woman whose name would echo across history: Alya Aerius. Abandoned as a baby and left to wither on the streets, Alya was saved by a kindhearted couple who nursed her back to life. For years they were her only world until the day that innocence was torn away. At the age of five, Alya witnessed her city fall to ruthless marauders. Flames consumed the streets. Blood stained the stones. And before her eyes, the couple who had given her everything were slaughtered mercilessly, decayed as though they were less than human. In that instant, grief gave way to fury. A wrath so immense trembled the earth beneath her feet. With a child’s trembling hands driven by vengeance, she struck back with a ferocity beyond her years, felling many before being beaten and left at death’s door. Salvation came in the form of a man cloaked in crimson markings, his body inked with blue lightweight wings that seemed to burn against his skin. With a sweep of radiant, azure light, he carried Alya to safety to the sovereign island of Helixia, the most advanced nation of the age. There, doctors discovered the truth: Alya carried Helixian blood. She was not an orphan of chance, but a daughter of Helixia itself. The man who rescued her revealed his name: Gerek Aerius. He took her as his own, raising her in strength, guiding her through grief, and tempering her rage. A rage so fierce it threatened to tear her heart apart. Years passed, and Alya grew into a warrior of unmatched resolve. To her was entrusted a fragment of the Cerebrox, an artifact of ancient power, scattered into pieces across the world. Her mission: recover the fragments before they fall into the hands of those who would twist their power to ruin. But the path before her is more than a quest. It is a crucible of fractured alliances, rogue factions, and choices that blur the line between justice and vengeance. Each step forward may not only determine the fate of nations but unravel the truth of humanity itself, its legacy, its power, and the very cost of peace. This is the beginning of a saga. A story where energy births powers, sacrifice breeds heroes, and wrath becomes the blade that reshapes the future.

*PLEASE NOTE: THIS NOVEL/STORY IS FOR THOSE WHO WANT DELVE DEEPER INTO THINGS IN DETAILS OF STORY TO FEEL IT COMPLETELY AND GAIN KNOWLEDGE TOO*. This is not a common werewolf story, where romance starts just like that. This is not a taking it straight to bed kind story either. This is a story where everything will be told in a new and detailed way so that readers would delve deeper into it and start living in the story. All the werewolf stories are from western part of the world but This is a fusion of the werewolf genre with Indian culture, ancient and modern one. This story will provide a fresh and new take on the common and old werewolf genre. This story will give a new kind of view and taste to the global readers. Set in modern-day Mumbai, Rosewood College is an elite institution known for its academic excellence and privileged student body. Its ivy-covered Gothic buildings and manicured lawns create an air of sophistication and mystery. Unbeknownst to most, the land the college occupies was once a sacred site for ancient civilizations, rumored to be imbued with mystical energies and supernatural occurrences.Amidst this prestigious setting lives Amavas, a 10,000-year-old werewolf who has seen the rise and fall of empires. Disguised as a humble canteen worker, he keeps his true identity hidden while navigating a world unaware of the ancient forces around them. His tranquil demeanor and rugged good looks draw curious glances, yet he remains an enigma to all.The Raheja family, epitomizing wealth and power, is deeply connected to this lore. Anya Raheja, the beautiful and haughty daughter of billionaire tycoon Vikram Raheja, initially dismisses Amavas, unaware of the ancient secrets tied to her family's legacy. Her growing fascination with him leads her to uncover dark truths that blur the lines between myth and reality.As powerful forces converge on Rosewood College, the collision of ancient secrets and modern ambitions sets the stage for a thrilling tale where every secret holds life-altering consequences.

In the ancient kingdom of Havans, power lies in a sacred pot and it was stolen. Years ago, the royal family was killed in a brutal coup. The only survivor, a newborn princess vanished without a trace. Now grown and hidden under a false identity, Tyra trains to reclaim the throne that was stolen from her. But she didn't expect to fall for the enemy's son, the prince raised in her rightful place. With her friends by her side, a kingdom at stake and a storm of magic awakening within her, Tyra must choose: love, revenge or the crown.

" Wait, let me get this straight, you want to catch a criminal, by using another criminal?" *** " I don't understand." " What happens in Havana, doesn't have to stay in Havana." *** He picked up the files on his table and went through them again. NAME: Damien Myers. AGE: 26. OCCUPATION: Top government agent. EYE COLOUR: Grey. HAIR COLOUR: Blonde. STRENGTHS: Patience and Calmness, Intelligence, Loyalty, Speed, Accuracy, Endurance and Good looks. SKILLS: Over 20 different forms of martial arts, Weapon master. WEAKNESS(ES): Family. He smiled and picked his pen and added one more thing to Agent Myers' weakness. WEAKNESS(ES): Family, Kimia Reynolds. NAME: Kimia Reynolds AGE: 23 OCCUPATION: Convict EYE COLOUR: Mismatched eyes. Blue-grey (left eye) and bright green (right eye) HAIR COLOUR: Black and grey òmbre hair. STRENGTHS: Intelligence, Speed, Loyalty, Craftiness, Sense of humour and Gorgeous face and body SKILLS: Hacker, MMA black belt, Illusionist, Thief and Psychologist. WEAKNESS(ES): None. " It's going to be one hell of a mission with these two." He said then smiled. ***

Killian, a skilled fighter, joins the notorious criminal organization "Pab Era" led by the ruthless Lord Pablo. Killian quickly rises through the ranks, becoming Pablo's right-hand man. However, his life takes a complicated turn when he falls in love with a woman who discovers his true identity and persuades him to leave the organization. Enjoy your reading

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?