For eighteen years, they have known each other's names. For eighteen years, they have known they are destined to marry. For eighteen years, they have never been allowed to meet. A prophecy declared that Yuvrani Nandhini Devi Mahadevan of Chandravali and Yuvraj Rudra Veer Pratap Suryavanshi of Suryagarh are bound by fate. But the same prophecy carried a terrifying warning: If they see each other before the White Comet returns eighteen years later, one of them will die. Now the comet is returning. As destiny prepares to unite them at last, Rudra finds himself chasing the truth behind his elder brother's murder-a mystery buried beneath secrets, lies, and powerful enemies. Together, Rudra and Nandhini are drawn into a dangerous hunt for the truth, uncovering conspiracies that threaten not only their kingdoms, but the future fate intended for them. And somewhere between prophecy and reality, duty and desire, grief and healing, they discover a love far deeper than destiny itself-a bond built on unwavering trust, fierce loyalty, and a connection that feels as though their souls have always belonged to one another. A story of fate, love, royal intrigue, family bonds, hidden enemies, and two hearts destined not only to find each other-but to become each other's greatest strength.

At Starlight Business College, life is chaotic, glamorous, and ruled by power and pride. Kavya Sharma-a bold, outspoken, middle-class girl with a tragic past-clashes fiercely with Rivaan Sinha, the arrogant, wealthy heir whose family practically owns the institution. Their first encounter is explosive-full of insults, pride, and power-play. What begins as a petty war of pranks and classroom insults gradually shifts when Rivaan unknowingly breaks Kavya's most cherished possession: her late mother's bracelet. That moment becomes the catalyst for something deeper. Despite the bitterness, Rivaan starts feeling guilt-and eventually admiration-for Kavya's strength. He secretly repairs and replaces the bracelet, and from that point, their dynamic evolves. They go from enemies to reluctant partners in a college fest, sharing playful banter, emotional confessions, and unexpected tenderness. Just as they begin understanding each other, Kavya's traumatic past resurfaces in the form of Karan Sharma-her abusive father who murdered her mother. Rivaan fiercely defends her, standing up against Karan in a public showdown. As the walls between them crumble, both begin to acknowledge a bond growing stronger than hate and deeper than friendship. Their chemistry, once volatile, becomes healing.

╰┈➤𝐵𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑂𝑛𝑒 ᴏғ 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖-𝙆𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝒞𝒽𝓇ℴ𝓃𝒾𝒸𝓁ℯ𝓈 ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑻𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊 ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ "Ye shaadi nahi hosakti."(This marriage will not happen.) I declared raising up from my chair, ending the discussion. I started to march away from the table. "Shaadi toh hokar rahegi."(The marriage will definitely happen)He replied calmly as usually he was, "Aur tum se hogi jarur."(And it will happen only with you, for sure.) 𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑲𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂, A south Indian designer employee, twenty five years old, was forced to meet her blind date for an arranged marriage which was arranged by her parents. Unknown to her it was her CEO, she thought he was too forced in this marriage, luck only stayed with her for a few seconds until he confessed he wanted to marry her. 𝑨𝒓𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂, A north indian, twenty nine years old, young CEO of Malhotra Technologies, just met her only twice but his intentions were pure and clear towards her. And with His stubborn certainty, and choices to live a life with her, wanting to know her with every step, decided to walk beside her. He agreed to marry only if it was her. A slow burn romance between two hearts, one who had already fallen for her long ago and the other started falling too. Some stories start with love. Well theirs started after Two Meetings and One Arranged Marriage, where both started choosing each other, willing to know others. Now question is who falls harder ?

When Miraya Sinha moves into the Suryavanshi household, all she wants is peace. When, instead, she finds 5 step-brothers, a cold silence between the walls, and a mother who's no longer here. In a house where emotions are hidden behind nameplates and every glance is a judgement, Miraya learns that not all families are built on love- Some are held together by lies...hearty ones. #1 in Distant as of 21 feb 2k26 (out of 580) #1 in Hurting as of 20 mar 2k26 (out of 2.87k) #1 in Indian Family Drama as of 29 mar 2k26 (out of 19) #2 in Elder Brothers as of 5 june 2k26 (out of 40) #3 in Sibling Dynamics as of 5 june 2k26 (out of 44)

A scandal. A misunderstanding. A decision taken in haste-and Keerti is married off to Professor Agastya Agnivanshi, her own English literature teacher. He's everything she's not: emotionally closed-off, cynical, and a man who sees marriage as nothing more than a social burden. To him, love is weakness. To her, this marriage is a cage. Bound by society's judgment, family's honor, and a twist of fate neither of them saw coming, they are now husband and wife. What starts as a marriage of convenience quickly spirals into a fierce emotional tug-of-war. They argue. They clash. They challenge each other at every step. They are enemies under the same roof-until the fire between them begins to burn in a different way. Meanwhile, in this turbulent world, Mrunal Tripathi, Keerti's best friend, brings color and chaos. Her dreams of becoming an IPS officer are bold, loud, and full of heart. But her free spirit often stirs the very discipline Keerti clings to-reminding everyone that life doesn't always follow rules. And then there's Tej Pratap Singh, the young economics professor whose belief in structure is shaken by the spontaneity of people like Mrunal. As her laughter invades his quiet world, another story brews in the background.

A father's death leaves behind more than grief. It leaves behind a will wrapped in secrets, and a throne tied to a destiny no one asked for. What should have been a homecoming turns into a descent into shadows. ↬↫ Inside the palace, silence is never empty. Doors open on their own, portraits seem to watch, and riddles appear in places no one should reach. Every corridor feels alive, every wall seems to guard something buried deep - a truth someone killed to protect. ↬↫ The deeper the search goes, the more the palace reveals its dual nature: grandeur on the surface, danger beneath. Loyalty wears a mask, love becomes a risk, and every discovery cuts closer to the truth that threatens to shatter everything. ↬↫ Here, mystery does not wait to be found. It hunts. It lingers in whispers, in footsteps that echo when no one walks, in letters that vanish before they can be read. ↬↫ Because in this place, power is not inherited - it is claimed. And the truth, once uncovered, may demand a price greater than any crown. ↬↫ A book by TheTalesLive.

Tropes: arranged marriage Doctor x businessman shy x shameless submessive x dominative bava x mardal .......................... Revathi: Anna! after many years I came to this house with a wish in my mind Prabhakar: Cheppu thalli (tell me about the wish) Revathi: I want your daughter for my son!!! .................................... Preethi: Nana I didn't even know him how can I get married to him.Its a no from my side Prabhakar: at least meet him first .................................... Abhay:Mom what are you speaking? you know I don't want to get married. Revathi:Then when will you get married? after my death!!!!!! Abhay: what do you mean by that?? Revathi: nothing, I only wanted to tell that you will get married to her that's it! no discussions on this topic!! .................................... Now, what happens in these both get into an arrange marriage arranged by the parents?? dive into the story to know more!!!!!! 💫✨

Nine siblings. One betrayal. A legacy drenched in blood. Once a united family, the Rathores were shattered by a betrayal so deep it tore them apart for years. Now, fate has brought them back together-but with scars, secrets, and centuries-old vengeance lurking in the shadows. Will they heal... or will the truth destroy what little remains of their bond? In this story, blood bleeds secrets-and family is both a blessing and a curse.

*𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩!* What happens when Naina, a lively wedding planner, collides with Aarav, the grumpy heir of the Raichand family? "Is this your idea of a warm welcome?" Aarav huffs, dripping wet after an unexpected water splash. "Well, if you didn't show up unannounced, you wouldn't be soaking wet," Naina replies. As they navigate wedding plans filled with chaos, laughter, and unexpected sparks, will Naina break through Aarav's icy exterior? Or will their banter lead to something deeper amid the wedding chaos? "Just remember," Aarav warns, "this wedding won't plan itself, and I'm not interested in drama." "Drama? Please," Naina laughs. "I'm here to make this wedding unforgettable, and that might just involve a little chaos."

"Vansh what are you doing? Leave me !!" "Why should I leave you? I am your fucking husband and as far as I remember you didn't have any problem when that bastard was touching you. Then why now" He growled into my ear. "He was not manhandling me like you and don't you dare to insult him. He is my friend" I shouted at him. "Yeah yeah such a great friend he is. Then what about me huh?? Who am I to you ?" "If not for that accident you would not have even noticed me right ?" He didn't have anything to reply. " Wow the great Vansh Singhania is tongue tied. Listen to me carefully you don't own me. You can't control me. You don't have that right. Got me ?" "If you think that I don't have any rights over you then you are clearly mistaken my little wife. You are mine. Mine !! Get that into that small head of yours." "You- he didn't let me finish my sentence and kissed me hard on my lips taking my breath away.