
Norul Rahman
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The Return of the Prince: Shadows, Secrets, and a Silent Crown
The air was crisp in the old city, the kind of chill that carried whispers of autumn and memory. For Prince Adrian, it was more than just the cold that gnawed at him—it was the weight of returning home. Every smile, every handshake, every carefully staged moment had been rehearsed in advance. His advisors told him: Smile in every picture. Don’t look weary. Don’t frown. And above all, avoid anything that could be turned against you.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
When the Spotlight Shifts: A Tale of Rivalry, Loyalty, and the Vanishing Crown
The velvet curtains of fame never close quietly. Sometimes, they fall with a thud so loud it echoes through the halls of memory. That was exactly how Serena felt when she saw the headlines that morning: Victoria Hart, fashion icon, to headline major streaming series with full promotional push.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Banquet of Pretend Perfection
Once upon a very modern time, in a world where cameras followed every stir of the spoon and every sparkle of the wine glass, there lived a woman named Seraphina Vale. She was not an ordinary hostess. No, Seraphina had once been celebrated as the star who could walk into any room and command attention. Her charm was supposed to be effortless, her taste unmatched, and her cooking show—her newest venture—meant to bring warmth, elegance, and inspiration to every household.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Curse of the Glittering Partner
The Curse of the Glittering Partner In the golden city by the sea, where palm trees bowed in the ocean breeze and stars hid not in the sky but behind velvet curtains, there lived a woman named Calista. She was no ordinary woman—her hands carried magic. With a single touch, she could tame the wildest curls, smooth the fiercest waves, and coax hidden beauty from any weary soul who sat in her chair.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Prince and the Forgotten Tea
The autumn air in London carried the kind of chill that stirred both memory and regret. When the black car pulled up to Clarence House, there was no ceremony. No trumpets, no heralds. Just a man stepping onto familiar ground with nothing but a suitcase and a phone filled with moments of his children.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Princess and the Pattern
The gray skies over Suffolk seemed to bend toward her, as if the heavens themselves wanted to catch a glimpse of the woman stepping out from the car. The hum of the crowd quieted, cameras clicking like raindrops against the silence. And there she was—Princess Catherine.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Duchess with the Missing Years
The Duchess with the Missing Years Once upon a time, in a kingdom where tiaras sparkled brighter than the stars, there lived a duchess whose life seemed like the perfect storybook. She arrived from faraway lands, carrying charm, grace, and a promise to bring something new to the ancient halls of royalty. To the outside world, she was fearless, authentic, and unafraid to speak her truth.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Salute That Never Came
The rain had just begun when Daniel stepped off the plane. British soil stretched beneath his shoes, heavy with memories he wasn’t sure he was ready to face. For weeks he had told himself this trip was about peace—about repairing broken bridges, about quiet talks behind closed doors. He had imagined a nod of recognition, maybe even a warm handshake, the kind of gestures that once came so easily.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Silent Meeting
The city outside never noticed. Just two dark vehicles passing through the iron gates of Clarence House on a gray September evening. To most, it looked like nothing more than protocol. But to those who knew the story, it was extraordinary. A father and son, once inseparable, now strangers in everything but blood, finally sitting down in the same room after more than a year apart.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Prince of Secrets and the King of Silence
Rain tapped gently against the windows of the grand house, a soft rhythm that echoed through empty corridors. Inside, the atmosphere was tense yet carefully polished—polished silver teapots, polished marble floors, polished smiles that masked years of strain.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Silent Tea: A Father, A Son, and the Shadows Between
The evening air in London was heavy with drizzle, the kind that blurred car windows and softened the glow of streetlamps. At Clarence House, the gates creaked open to welcome two blacked-out vehicles. First came the monarch, frail but resolute, and moments later another—his estranged son, returning alone after nearly two years of absence. No trumpets, no cameras, only the quiet shuffle of footsteps across polished stone.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction
The Duchess of Disguise: A Tale of Crowns, Promises, and Vanishing Keys
In a faraway kingdom—not bound by geography but by fame and glitter—there lived a woman who carried two names. To some, she was a dreamer who dared to break into the world’s grandest palace. To others, she was a question wrapped in velvet, polished until the light blinded anyone who looked too closely.
By Norul Rahman4 months ago in Fiction











