AUTHOR'S MESSAGE

From the ink of Unstoppable Aish

Dear Reader — or should I say, ShadowHeart?

You didn't stumble upon this story by accident.

Something pulled you here.

Maybe it was a name you forgot.

Maybe it was a version of you that still listens to whispers.

Maybe… it was the House.

This isn't just a novel.

It's a possession

.Of your heart, your fears, your fantasies.

Of that buried voice inside you that wonders — what if the darkness loved me back?

You'll meet Aanya. She doesn't scream when haunted — she listens.

You'll meet Veer. He doesn't save her — he burns with her.

And you'll meet the House.

It's not evil.

It's lonely.

This is for the readers who like their love stories cruelly slow and devastatingly deep.

Who like poetry laced with blood.

Who crave haunted touch and unsaid goodbyes.

And who don't fear being undone by a name whispered at midnight.

Thank you for stepping into this cursed garden I've grown with shadows and stardust.

Thank you for trusting the slow burn.

Thank you for letting me bare my soul in the form of a haunted house that... remembers.

Now go on—

Turn the page.

But don't be surprised if something from it follows you back into your dreams.

Until the last whisper,

Unstoppable Aish 🖤