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Sanjana, a gifted singer and journalism student, lives with her maternal uncle in the breathtaking valley of Kashmir. After losing her fearless journalist mother and British father in a tragic accident, her uncle became her only family. To support herself, Sanjana occasionally sings on the radio, her melodious voice catching hearts across the region. Liam, the son of ruthless billionaire Catherine, dreams not of business empires but of creating music. On his friend Kabir’s advice, he visits Kashmir in search of a soulful voice—and finds it in Sanjana. Her innocence and passion captivate him, and love soon blossoms between them. But fate strikes cruelly. A horrific car accident leaves Sanjana’s face severely disfigured. Catherine, appalled by her appearance, threatens Sanjana into leaving Liam. Heartbroken, Sanjana disappears from Liam’s life. Her uncle, unable to watch her suffer, reveals a hidden truth—Sanjana's father belonged to an elite British family, and his brother, a renowned plastic surgeon, offers her a second chance. In London, she undergoes a complex surgery and emerges with a new face—and a secret: she’s pregnant with Liam’s child. Years later, Sanjana, now Samantha Harper, a successful journalist in the UK, is assigned to cover the engagement of a billionaire—Liam. She returns to his world, certain he won’t recognize her. But Liam is haunted by her presence. Her voice, her laughter… they stir memories long buried. As he digs deeper, Liam uncovers the truth—that the woman he lost still lives, and she’s the mother of his child. With betrayal, heartbreak, and years between them, Liam must fight to reclaim the love that never truly faded. Because true love never forgets—even when the face changes.

Second chance, Betrayal, Revenge and Age Gap. 23 year old Valeria Poland is fresh out of college and optimistic about her life outside the school walls. However, the night of her graduation, the rose coloured lens she uses to view the world are destroyed when she arrives home in a drunken stupor to find her parents murdered in cold blood. Just like that, an animalistic side that she has occasionally seen but forced back appears, and she unleashes her despair and pain by letting out a loud howl. That's when she realises she's a werewolf. Her mind still reeling with varying emotions of shock, anguish and anger, Valeria is led by her wolf (Kala) to her dad's study, where she finds various documents, some stained with blood. After thorough study, she discovers the people she's been calling her parents are not her biological parents, and that her real parents- obviously werewolves- are also dead. Her quest for more knowledge about it all and her wish to get revenge for her adopted parents cause her to stalk someone that is repeatedly mentioned in most of the documents; a 31 year old man named Garrett Holmes. Garrett is depicted as a ruthless man in the documents, with a history of deception, violence and a thirst for blood. Despite all this, he is said to own a multi-million dollar company in the heart of the city, with branches worldwide. Coincidentally, Valeria's recently completed course of study is in his line of work. Valeria decides to find a job in the company and charm her way up the position ladder till she can find a way to get more information on him.

“Who would have thought?” I scorned angering Carlos fast. “A mighty wolf like you getting a scum like me for a mate,” Carlos' eyes flashed gold. His Alpha wolf didn't like the challenge. “Is this the part where you reject me, or should I make things easier and do It instead?” I knew rejection was the only fate awaiting me, and I wasn't going to let him think that I am bothered by it. I should be used to the heartaches by now, I thought grimly. “Cam…” he groaned, pinching his nose. “And he knows my name.” I spat venomously. No one in the pack has ever accorded me or my sister the decency of referring to us with our names. We are either termed as half breeds, scums, slaves, or occasionally orphans. Carlos was tongue-tied for a second. He sighed a million times, looking at me helplessly. I didn't like the pity I saw in his eyes. “Go ahead, mighty Alpha, let's get it done with.” I provoked and apparently, it's all he needed. “I, Carlos Stanford, reject you, Cameron Walker, as my mate.” A softly spoken statement, which carried a lot of weight. Though I was only seventeen and couldn't feel the bond yet, I did feel my wolf retreating at the back of my head, howling in pain. Putting on a brave face, I muttered. “Good riddance!” I stepped past him to leave but stopped by the door when I realized I hadn't done what was expected of me. “I Cameron Walker, accept your rejection.” I smiled through the pain, giving a mock bow, and stormed out of the room like my ass was on fire.