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February 10, 2022
THE ATTENTION SEEKER - PROLOGUE
She sits in a corner. Her impossibly long black hair tipped with blue, and grey is
disheveled and knotted around her shoulders. Her once large brown eyes are narrowed into
slits as she watches my every step towards her. She doesn’t trust me. Of course, she wouldn’t.
Afterall, I am the reason she is here.
She is locked away from society, in the middle of four walls, behind bars. I never
heard her out. All the signs pointed to her, but as of late, something feels off and I needed to
see her. I needed to know her real story. The one she tried to tell me from the beginning. The
one she tried to tell everyone, but no listened.
My only hope was that after all these months she actually wanted to talk to me.
Her plump lips are lifted in a snarl as she watches me get closer to her. I hate seeing
her like this. A broken version of the woman I once knew. She used to be vibrant. Full of life.
The girl that I had admired from afar. The girl who loved me unconditionally, and yet, I was
never ready for that love.
I don’t think I would have ever been. Even now.
I had too much inside of me for her to handle, I preferred to be alone. I deserved to
be alone. I carried too much pain, and after all she had been through before I put her through
even more, I did not want her to take on my burden. Sometimes, I wondered whether it was
too late.
There were times when I looked at her lying next to me or across a room and I
thought to myself, I could do this. We could be something.
She once told me we would have been magic together, and I don’t doubt that, but
men like me didn’t deserve magic... at least, that is what I firmly believed.
I never wanted this for her. I wanted her to be stronger than that for which she gave
herself credit. For a while she was, she was so fucking strong. She fell though. One look at
me and she fell further than we expected.
I knew she wasn’t to blame, now, three months after letting her rot in this prison cell
all by herself, paying for crimes she had never committed, I fear that I may have created a
monster out of an angel.
“What do you want?” she snarls.
God, her voice. Her once sweet angelic voice that softened when aimed at me, now
spits venom my way.
“We need to talk,” I say. “I need to explain.”
“I don’t want to hear it,” she grits.
“Rumi—”
“Did you give me that chance? When I needed your help? When I needed you to
hear me out? Did you give me a chance to fucking explain?” she shouts.
I close my eyes. This was not about me. This was about her. She needed her chance.
“Three people, Rumi,” I sigh. “All connected to you. All had some interaction or
another with you before meeting their end, what did you expect me to do?”
“Believe me!”
“The evidence was stacked against you!” I shout back, trying to control my anger as
soon as it exploded.
“You broke me once before, Archer, what the fuck do you want from me now?” she
whispers. Her eyes seem devoid of all emotion.
My heart breaks. It truly fucking does.
“I just... I’m ready to listen,” I say.
“You’re three months too fucking late,” she turns her face away.
“Don’t do it for me then,” I swallow. It hurts my fucking core and pride to have to
say what I say next. I do anyway. This is the only way she will talk. The real reason she
quietly followed me and the detective and his fellow officers into the van. “Do it for him.”
She looks at me over her shoulder. The pain evident in her gaze and the tightening of
the body that once gravitated towards me. The body I once owned now belonged to someone
else. Someone who loved her and cared for her the way she deserved. As always, I had to
come in and ruin that for her. I had to take it all away.
I wish she could understand that it was not even my fault. His love for her was
terrifying. It was bloody. Yet, she was her most pure self with him.
“What do you want to know,” she asks me.
She’d talk for him. She would do anything for him. I could not even feel jealousy or
rage. Just regret. I could have had all of that, but I threw it all away for pride. But this was not
my story, this was hers. Unfortunately, I was the villain in her story. He was the hero.
“Start from the beginning, when you rolled back into town,” I sit on the floor in front
of her.
She looks at me for a minute or two and then opens her mouth... COPYRIGHT@YAJNARAMNATH2022 The Attention Seeker
disheveled and knotted around her shoulders. Her once large brown eyes are narrowed into
slits as she watches my every step towards her. She doesn’t trust me. Of course, she wouldn’t.
Afterall, I am the reason she is here.
She is locked away from society, in the middle of four walls, behind bars. I never
heard her out. All the signs pointed to her, but as of late, something feels off and I needed to
see her. I needed to know her real story. The one she tried to tell me from the beginning. The
one she tried to tell everyone, but no listened.
My only hope was that after all these months she actually wanted to talk to me.
Her plump lips are lifted in a snarl as she watches me get closer to her. I hate seeing
her like this. A broken version of the woman I once knew. She used to be vibrant. Full of life.
The girl that I had admired from afar. The girl who loved me unconditionally, and yet, I was
never ready for that love.
I don’t think I would have ever been. Even now.
I had too much inside of me for her to handle, I preferred to be alone. I deserved to
be alone. I carried too much pain, and after all she had been through before I put her through
even more, I did not want her to take on my burden. Sometimes, I wondered whether it was
too late.
There were times when I looked at her lying next to me or across a room and I
thought to myself, I could do this. We could be something.
She once told me we would have been magic together, and I don’t doubt that, but
men like me didn’t deserve magic... at least, that is what I firmly believed.
I never wanted this for her. I wanted her to be stronger than that for which she gave
herself credit. For a while she was, she was so fucking strong. She fell though. One look at
me and she fell further than we expected.
I knew she wasn’t to blame, now, three months after letting her rot in this prison cell
all by herself, paying for crimes she had never committed, I fear that I may have created a
monster out of an angel.
“What do you want?” she snarls.
God, her voice. Her once sweet angelic voice that softened when aimed at me, now
spits venom my way.
“We need to talk,” I say. “I need to explain.”
“I don’t want to hear it,” she grits.
“Rumi—”
“Did you give me that chance? When I needed your help? When I needed you to
hear me out? Did you give me a chance to fucking explain?” she shouts.
I close my eyes. This was not about me. This was about her. She needed her chance.
“Three people, Rumi,” I sigh. “All connected to you. All had some interaction or
another with you before meeting their end, what did you expect me to do?”
“Believe me!”
“The evidence was stacked against you!” I shout back, trying to control my anger as
soon as it exploded.
“You broke me once before, Archer, what the fuck do you want from me now?” she
whispers. Her eyes seem devoid of all emotion.
My heart breaks. It truly fucking does.
“I just... I’m ready to listen,” I say.
“You’re three months too fucking late,” she turns her face away.
“Don’t do it for me then,” I swallow. It hurts my fucking core and pride to have to
say what I say next. I do anyway. This is the only way she will talk. The real reason she
quietly followed me and the detective and his fellow officers into the van. “Do it for him.”
She looks at me over her shoulder. The pain evident in her gaze and the tightening of
the body that once gravitated towards me. The body I once owned now belonged to someone
else. Someone who loved her and cared for her the way she deserved. As always, I had to
come in and ruin that for her. I had to take it all away.
I wish she could understand that it was not even my fault. His love for her was
terrifying. It was bloody. Yet, she was her most pure self with him.
“What do you want to know,” she asks me.
She’d talk for him. She would do anything for him. I could not even feel jealousy or
rage. Just regret. I could have had all of that, but I threw it all away for pride. But this was not
my story, this was hers. Unfortunately, I was the villain in her story. He was the hero.
“Start from the beginning, when you rolled back into town,” I sit on the floor in front
of her.
She looks at me for a minute or two and then opens her mouth... COPYRIGHT@YAJNARAMNATH2022 The Attention Seeker
Published on February 10, 2022 03:04
September 30, 2021
THE OPTION #FREE ON 30 SEPTEMBER AND 1 OCTOBER 2021
The Option
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“They say God cursed women to bleed every month because Eve had sinned, but that’s a lie, He cursed us to fall for the man that would never choose us and have us spend the rest of our lives blaming ourselves for being gullible enough to think we were worthy.”
Kerina Jordan is no stranger to life’s luxuries. She lives her life to the fullest, fulfilling a void left in her since she was twelve years old. Everyone believed she was shallow, extra, dramatic. She was okay with that.
She didn’t care about everyone’s opinions… until him.
Suddenly, she questions who she is. She tries to let go of the privilege she was given. She tries to become Adam Keller’s version of the perfect girl. All for it to blow up in her face.
Shoved into a world of betrayal, heartbreak, and addiction Kerina tries to navigate between who she is and who Adam wants her to be.
She wanted to be his choice, she was just the option.
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THE OPTION IS FREEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
“They say God cursed women to bleed every month because Eve had sinned, but that’s a lie, He cursed us to fall for the man that would never choose us and have us spend the rest of our lives blaming ourselves for being gullible enough to think we were worthy.”
Kerina Jordan is no stranger to life’s luxuries. She lives her life to the fullest, fulfilling a void left in her since she was twelve years old. Everyone believed she was shallow, extra, dramatic. She was okay with that.
She didn’t care about everyone’s opinions… until him.
Suddenly, she questions who she is. She tries to let go of the privilege she was given. She tries to become Adam Keller’s version of the perfect girl. All for it to blow up in her face.
Shoved into a world of betrayal, heartbreak, and addiction Kerina tries to navigate between who she is and who Adam wants her to be.
She wanted to be his choice, she was just the option.
Please note that this book contains strong themes of addiction, suicide and depression. The book explores these themes in depth. If you are easily triggered by the above, please do not read this book.
Your mental health is more important than a book sale.
September 27, 2021
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𝖙𝖜𝖔'𝖘 𝖆 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞, 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊'𝖘 𝖆 𝖒𝖚𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖗
ʟᴏᴠᴇ is a dangerous word.
As much as it has ended battles, it has started wars.
As much as it has healed pain, it has caused agony.
As much as it has ended hate, it has created loathing.
I fell in love. A kind of love that I would live and die for. A kind of love that I would forsake who I was to obtain it. I was one of the believers until I wasn’t anymore.
I trusted too easily, I fell too quickly, and I loved… oh, I loved too deeply.
However, there was one thing I was excellent at…
𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦.
Was I insane? Sure. Borderline psychopathic, when I didn’t take my meds.
But it was okay…
They liked me that way.
I smiled as I watched them hand in hand wondering what was going to happen next.
They think it’s over.
I laughed.
They think there's a sense of remorse within me.
I laughed harder.
Game on.
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𝖙𝖜𝖔'𝖘 𝖆 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞, 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊'𝖘 𝖆 𝖒𝖚𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖗
ʟᴏᴠᴇ is a dangerous word.
As much as it has ended battles, it has started wars.
As much as it has healed pain, it has caused agony.
As much as it has ended hate, it has created loathing.
I fell in love. A kind of love that I would live and die for. A kind of love that I would forsake who I was to obtain it. I was one of the believers until I wasn’t anymore.
I trusted too easily, I fell too quickly, and I loved… oh, I loved too deeply.
However, there was one thing I was excellent at…
𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦.
Was I insane? Sure. Borderline psychopathic, when I didn’t take my meds.
But it was okay…
They liked me that way.
I smiled as I watched them hand in hand wondering what was going to happen next.
They think it’s over.
I laughed.
They think there's a sense of remorse within me.
I laughed harder.
Game on.
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September 22, 2019
THE THIRD WHEEL - FIRST CHAPTER
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Release date: 27 September 2019
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Published on September 22, 2019 03:51
August 23, 2019
THE WRECK OF OUR HEARTS
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The Wreck of Our Hearts
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The Wreck of Our Hearts
Published on August 23, 2019 22:46
May 5, 2018
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Title: The Wreck of Our Hearts
Genre: Contemporary Romance
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Synopsis: Dasher and Aria.
Two people who were broken down by life.
Two people whose default setting was self-destruction.
Two people who were betrayed by the ones they loved.
Two people who refrain from crossing the lines they know they shouldn’t.
Aria has spent the last year trying very hard to get over the guy who crushed her heart. While the world thinks that she is being dramatic, Aria cannot escape from the heartache that haunts her like a ghost.
Dasher has spent two years trying to get over the death of someone who meant the world to him. While his family thinks that it is high time he move on and stop acting out, Dasher cannot escape the emptiness he feels where the one he loved should be.
On a dark night in the middle of Brooklyn Bridge, an accident brings both these broken souls together. They form a pact to hold each other up, no judgments, no questions.
But love is a fickle beast that creeps up on even the most unsuited couples. Aria and Dasher think they have moved past the insecurities and the drama, but fate has other plans.
Aria and Dasher…
Two people who were better off not meeting.
Or so they thought…
The Wreck of Our Hearts
Genre: Contemporary Romance
US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BTYC5DC
UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07BTYC5DC
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/3...
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Author Social Media Links: https://linktr.ee/authoryajna
Synopsis: Dasher and Aria.
Two people who were broken down by life.
Two people whose default setting was self-destruction.
Two people who were betrayed by the ones they loved.
Two people who refrain from crossing the lines they know they shouldn’t.
Aria has spent the last year trying very hard to get over the guy who crushed her heart. While the world thinks that she is being dramatic, Aria cannot escape from the heartache that haunts her like a ghost.
Dasher has spent two years trying to get over the death of someone who meant the world to him. While his family thinks that it is high time he move on and stop acting out, Dasher cannot escape the emptiness he feels where the one he loved should be.
On a dark night in the middle of Brooklyn Bridge, an accident brings both these broken souls together. They form a pact to hold each other up, no judgments, no questions.
But love is a fickle beast that creeps up on even the most unsuited couples. Aria and Dasher think they have moved past the insecurities and the drama, but fate has other plans.
Aria and Dasher…
Two people who were better off not meeting.
Or so they thought…
The Wreck of Our Hearts
Published on May 05, 2018 01:37
March 31, 2018
BLOGGERS & REVIEWERS WANTED !!!
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ARC will go out on the
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♡•♥•♡•♥•♡ NEW RELEASE NEWS !!! ♡•♥•♡•♥•♡
Title: The Wreck of Our Hearts:
Release Date: 5 May 2018
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Synopsis: Dasher and Aria.
Two people who were broken down by life.
Two people whose default setting was self-destruction.
Two people who were betrayed by the ones they loved.
Two people who refrain from crossing the lines they know they shouldn’t.
Aria has spent the last year trying very hard to get over the guy who crushed her heart. While the world thinks that she is being dramatic, Aria cannot escape from the heartache that haunts her like a ghost.
Dasher has spent two years trying to get over the death of someone who meant the world to him. While his family thinks that it is high time he move on and stop acting out, Dasher cannot escape the emptiness he feels where the one he loved should be.
On a dark night in the middle of Brooklyn Bridge, an accident brings both these broken souls together. They form a pact to hold each other up, no judgments, no questions.
But love is a fickle beast that creeps up on even the most unsuited couples. Aria and Dasher think they have moved past the insecurities and the drama, but fate has other plans.
Aria and Dasher…
Two people who were better off not meeting.
Or so they thought…
The Wreck of Our Hearts
READ THE FIRST CHAPTER HERE: https://yajnaramnath.com/the-wreck-of...
ARC will go out on the
20TH APRIL 2018.
Feel free to drop me an email or message if you are interested.
♡•♥•♡•♥•♡ NEW RELEASE NEWS !!! ♡•♥•♡•♥•♡
Title: The Wreck of Our Hearts:
Release Date: 5 May 2018
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Synopsis: Dasher and Aria.
Two people who were broken down by life.
Two people whose default setting was self-destruction.
Two people who were betrayed by the ones they loved.
Two people who refrain from crossing the lines they know they shouldn’t.
Aria has spent the last year trying very hard to get over the guy who crushed her heart. While the world thinks that she is being dramatic, Aria cannot escape from the heartache that haunts her like a ghost.
Dasher has spent two years trying to get over the death of someone who meant the world to him. While his family thinks that it is high time he move on and stop acting out, Dasher cannot escape the emptiness he feels where the one he loved should be.
On a dark night in the middle of Brooklyn Bridge, an accident brings both these broken souls together. They form a pact to hold each other up, no judgments, no questions.
But love is a fickle beast that creeps up on even the most unsuited couples. Aria and Dasher think they have moved past the insecurities and the drama, but fate has other plans.
Aria and Dasher…
Two people who were better off not meeting.
Or so they thought…
The Wreck of Our Hearts
READ THE FIRST CHAPTER HERE: https://yajnaramnath.com/the-wreck-of...