Description
Sanjay never raises his voice.
He never fights back.
He never confesses.
When his family is quietly stripped of its inheritance, no law is broken, only justice. What follows is not a battle in courts or streets, but something far more unsettling. A man begins to learn how silence works, how rumors replace truth, and how systems reward those who observe rather than react.
As Sanjay grows, so does his understanding of power. Not the loud or visible kind, but the kind that operates through files, procedures, unspoken rules, and controlled distance. Every insult left unanswered, every injustice endured, every emotion restrained becomes part of a private ledger. He is not gathering evidence for revenge. He is learning how the world truly functions.
Relationships fracture. Affection becomes uneven. Morality begins to resemble administration. Somewhere between discipline and detachment, Sanjay crosses a line he once believed he never would.
This is not a story about crime in the conventional sense.
It is a story about how society manufactures criminals quietly and efficiently, without blood.
Criminal is a psychological and social novel about inheritance lost, dignity eroded, and the dangerous clarity born from prolonged silence. It asks an uncomfortable question.
What happens when a decent man stops seeking justice and starts understanding power?
An accidental Author
I never set out to be a writer. I always imagined myself behind a camera, chasing light, framing silence, watching stories unfold on a screen larger than life.
But stories found me early. Long before scripts and scenes, I was a student lost in novels, turning pages as if they were frames of a film. When I began writing screenplays, I returned to books, not many, only those that mattered, studying how emotion lingers, how tension breathes, how a single moment can change everything.
Every character first walked, spoke, and suffered inside my head as moving images. When the road to filmmaking grew longer than expected, I refused to let these stories remain unseen. So I carried them onto the page. Scene by scene, I shaped them into chapters. With the help of AI as a technical companion, I translated cinematic structure into prose, while the vision, the soul, and the storytelling remained unmistakably mine.
These novels are written with a filmmaker’s rhythm. They are meant to be seen as much as they are read. I want you to feel the cuts between moments, the pauses heavy with meaning, the unspoken emotions hanging in the air. My promise is simple: as you read, a film should begin to play in your mind.
This is not a departure from cinema. It is cinema finding another way to exist.
I am learning with every story I tell, sharpening my craft with each book. If you choose to step into these pages, know that you are stepping into a world built with intention, honesty, and a deep love for storytelling.
Thank you for being here.
The screen fades in.
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Publisher: Independently published
Number of Pages: 82
Dimensions: 6"x9"
Interior Pages: B&W
Binding:
Paperback (Perfect Binding)
Availability:
In Stock (Print on Demand)