Have you ever challenged death ?

Well I have . His presence a cold embrace , deceitful comfort he provides . The adversary of mankind's strife , feeding us the lustrous illusion of Heaven in Earth , yet we all know the two separate world's will never mingle . For one is a reflection of the darkness the other is often not accounted for. Man are the dirt beneath Gods feet , yet we try all to tower over one another . I , however am not a man I  to become the sword at the God's necks .

That is the role I play.

Streets of Mumbai follows Dev Roy, a twenty-one-year-old nanotechnology student at IEC Bombay. Brilliant, methodical, and emotionally guarded, Dev lives by precision and control. He avoids distractions, relationships, and anything that threatens the perfection he’s spent years building. But his orderly world begins to unravel.

Dev’s life is disrupted when he’s forced to collaborate on a sustainability project with his childhood friend, Aditya, and his academic rival, Sanjanna, a sharp-tongued CS student who challenges his every move. Their tense alliance sets the stage for unexpected growth—and confrontation. As Dev tries to navigate their clashing personalities, he is blindsided by a familiar voice at a Delhi university fest: Garima, a confident spoken-word poet and the very girl who once stirred something in him back in school.

What begins as awkward curiosity evolves into an emotional reckoning. Dev finds himself caught between the life he’s planned and the life he’s denied—the one shaped by uncertainty, desire, and unspoken regret. Garima reawakens parts of him he thought he had outgrown, while Ishita, a sharp MBA student with an eye for strategy, enters the picture with her own interest in him—personally and intellectually.

Set against the energy and pressure of modern Mumbai, Streets of Mumbai is a coming-of-age novel about control and vulnerability, intellect and emotion. As Dev faces academic deadlines, emotional confusion, and painful choices, he begins to ask the questions he’s always avoided: Who is he, really? And what does it mean to live a life that isn’t part of a plan?

"Pop Goes the Nerve"— A raw and honest reflection on the pain of toxic relationships and the lessons learned from betrayal. This poem is a heartfelt expression of disappointment, growth, and the importance of genuine connections. With sharp wit and emotional depth, it exposes the facade of fake friendships and the hurt they bring. A powerful and relatable read for anyone who's navigated the complexities of human relationships.

You can bury the past. But it always digs its way back.

A corpse in a shed.

Strangled.

Clean.

Wrong.

The prints on the body belong to a man who died six years ago. The victim? A man who killed that very ghost.

Now, Hyderabad officer Arjun is chasing a case that twists through time, deception, and legacy. At the heart of it lies Vishal Reddy — beloved philanthropist  — whose death shattered lives… and whose empire refuses to stay buried.

His son, Rajesh, worshipped the man. He wanted revenge. Now he wants the truth. But someone else is already rewriting the story.

D’Souza, Arjun’s trusted partner, isn’t just hiding something — he’s building something. And the final piece is still in play.

Blood built the empire.

Truth will burn it down

Deep in the mountains, far from the bustling city, stands Ludus Academy, a prestigious private school shrouded in mystery. With its towering glass structures, biometric security, and cutting-edge technology, it feels less like a school and more like an experiment. Everything runs with eerie precision, from the moment students enroll to the strange test they must take upon arrival. But beneath its modern luxury lies a chilling truth-no one can leave once they enter.

Every midnight, the academy transforms into something else entirely. The halls fall silent, students succumb to sleep, and an invisible game begins. Only a select few remain awake-the hunters and the hunted. By sunrise, someone may be gone, and when the morning bell rings, the classroom becomes a court. A single vote determines life or death. One wrong decision, and the whole class could vanish.

Josh, the quiet yet sharp-minded auditor, knows the game better than most. He watches, he listens, and he plays along. And as secrets begin to unravel, Josh finds himself at the center of a conspiracy far bigger than anyone could have imagined.

The rules have never changed. Survive. Vote. Repeat.

|REVISED EDITION · VOLUME 1 OF THE INFRARED TERA TALES|

|26X FEATURED|

AI Sada vows to be the mom Arven never had, but when the heinous Mastermind of Deception rises from the future, the young android must do everything she can to stop them from taking her humanity.                                                                                                          ***

It has been a month since the events in the Great Crater of Paldea, and Arven is still struggling to accept what AI Sada told him and his friends. A chance encounter with the Legendary Pokémon Miraidon encourages him to use its powers to re-open the time machine and send him back to the time of Paradox Pokémon, where he finds the mysterious android.  All Sada wants is for Arven to have a mother's love. After a trip through time to the future, she is given the gift of bringing her son to her; however, this gift proves to be nothing more than something that wants to steal her humanity.   At the end of the day, Sada's fate does not rest with the human emotions but rather with Arven's struggle against his Infrared. Will he accept Professor Sada's fate, or will the Mastermind of Deception pull him and AI Sada apart before they can call themselves mother and son?                                                                                                          ***

*Moral Lesson: Grief comes in waves.**Revised Word Count: 80,000-82,000*

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Synopsis: "

You undo me, completely, utterly, and maddeningly." ​​​​​​​

17-year-old  Nazira nearly escaped the attack on the mortal villages she was sworn to be shielded from, losing her mother and sister in the wreckage; she vows to find the people who killed her family. Driven by revenge she finds herself training with the fae as a mortal, determined to avenge her people and kill anyone in her way But as her world crumbles to ash beneath the weight of war she never was supposed to see she finds herself only drawn closer to a world of lies and even closer to the people she's sworn to kill

Oceana More had been a vampire for almost three hundred and fifty years along with her parents, Cameron More and Pierce More, who had been turned on the same day. The turning process was torture. To turn, your body and soul had to be brought to the brink of death. The vampire who was turning the human had to stab them and let them bleed until there was almost nothing left, then they have to bite on a vein and inject a small dose of their poison, then they would lick the stab wound closed to stop the bleeding. After this procedure you would be stuck in a kind of limbo neither human, fledgling, or vampire. Stuck between death and the undead. If your body and mind are strong enough you will become a fledgling. Which is what I was. Now I’m a vampire. You know how vampires supposedly don’t have a heart that beats? Well that myth is wrong. Why do you think you have to drive a stake through our hearts? Our heart beats, just really slowly because we don’t have much blood left to pump. Remember when I told you that the blood had to be drained until there was almost nothing left? That’s the reason why our heart beats so slowly. I have a long term girlfriend of three years who’s still human because I’m scared of losing her. Her name is Melody Carlyle. Melody is everything I could ever ask for. She’s sweet, smart, funny, and hot. She has onyx black hair, dark gray eyes, rosebud lips, porcelain skin, and a smile that could kill if used right. She was perfect in every aspect of the word. Me on the other hand, I had blood red hair, tan skin, light gray eyes, and a smirk that was guarded. Then my parents were murdered in their bed, their throats slit. I was distraught relying on Melody to keep me from collapsing.

Lythia Eranil was thrown out of her clan of dark elves. They were the Whispered Stars. She was thrown out for being weak, for feeling, for not becoming a ruthless mercenary. I was a disappointment to the clan. When  I refused to kill the human kneeling before me. My sister shot her in the head with her arrow and scoffed at me, “How could you be one of us? You can’t even kill a pathetic human.” A chorus of agreements rose at the words and the council was called to vote. It was unanimous. I was too weak and was thrown out. What they didn’t know was I had the stars magic in my veins. The stars magic is the purest form of dark magic known. It’s like having pure shadows running through your veins. I was able to keep it hidden from them, so they wouldn’t be able to use me as a weapon to dominate the other dark elven clans. The Whispered Stars were feared throughout the five kingdoms. The Elven Kingdom was composed of the water elves, earth elves, wind elves, fire elves, and the rarest ones the dark elves. The Water Kingdom is composed of mermaids, sirens, and sea monsters. The Wolf Kingdom is composed of hundreds of clans of werewolves, with no one clan being in charge. The Human Kingdom is composed entirely of humans and is the smallest kingdom by far. Finally the Coven Kingdom, which is the vampire kingdom, which is ruled by the Lorent clan. Anyway back to me, I’ve been alive for two hundred and fifty years. I was thrown out of the Whispered Stars when I was only fifty years old. I’ve practiced my magic in secret everyday since then, and have become a killer to keep my secret. I’ve killed over two hundred people just to keep my stars magic secret. I’ve traveled through the five kingdoms hundreds of times, every kingdom except the elven kingdom, I can’t bring myself to go back. Suddenly I was driven out of the Human Kingdom by the Whispered Stars and into the Coven Kingdom, when I learn there may be a sixth kingdom no one remembers. A kingdom for the forgotten monsters like Wraiths, Banshees, Ghosts, and Demons.

New York, 1995. Laura Maraschino thought marrying Tommy-the former President's son-was a fairy tale come true. But six months after their high-profile split, the magic is long gone. Now a journalist entangled in a secret affair with her boss, Laura's carefully rebuilt life is upended when Tommy's father dies in a sudden car crash.

Thrust back into the spotlight, Laura is pressured by Tommy's mother to play the part of the devoted wife one last time-for the cameras, the legacy, the nation. In return, she promises a clean divorce when the dust settles. But as Laura and Tommy navigate grief, public scrutiny, and buried emotions, they begin to question if their story is really over-or if something worth saving still lingers beneath the wreckage.

This story is under revision. I am currently rewriting the entire thing. Since this is the past version, I may continue to post the rest of the chapters.

Trusting people can be hard when there's someone trying to murder you on the loose. Especially when that someone tried to kill you on a trip only a few people were supposed to know about. Scarlett has to find out who is trying to murder her, but that's hard to do when she has so many people who are out to get her. And the fact that she's been known to be a ruthless ruler to her people doesn't help her case. With the help of a new friend and some old ones she starts investigating. Along the way she realizes she has loosened the reins on her feelings for her new friend, but will this affect her?

How far would you go for the person who feels like home?

Samantha Pearson never expected to fall for someone like Nate Dawson-smart, gorgeous, and way out of her league. Too bad he's taken.

As the new girl in town and a freshman in law school, Sam is just trying to survive the chaos of legal studies. But then there's Nate, her brilliant, charming, "totally off-limits" study-buddy. He's dating Ashley Reynolds, the queen bee of their law school, and Sam knows better than to catch feelings.

But sometimes, the heart doesn't listen. What starts as an innocent friendship soon turns into deep conversations, stolen glances, and moments that felt like "more".

As they chase their dreams of becoming lawyers, real life comes crashing in... can they fight for each other when everything, including their own choices, seems to pull them apart?

Or is some love just not meant to stand the test of time?

Sometimes just a word or sentence said by somebody holds unbelievable value in your life but what if till the point that they turn into nightmares?People might think I have gone crazy or lost my mind but I know it's not true because the dreams of the people who once lived whisper to me every night about 'The Dreams of The Dead'​​​​​​​