Professor Abhimanyu age 32 teaching Architectural design in renowned university, a smart and hardworking professor who loves his work but also keeps his dignity first due to which he left 2 university in 2 years ! Amrita is his student in 5th year, she admires him and does have a crush on him just like other girls of her class cause it's rare to find good looking and young professors in the University. She doesn't have friends, she tries to but end up getting herself as the centre of jokes for entertainment. She is unnoticed and due to her shy and introverted nature everyone considers her boring but she is...absolutely NOT ! Read how a love story blooms between professor Abhimanyu and his Student Amrita. Imp - Do not dare to copy book or any of the scenes of my book or mould it just for your own book. I have the Copyrights, So do not even think of Copying, Have Some shame please. I have already seen my other books being copied and I have complained for them already. So come up with your own ideas not others. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025) #2 Rank In Indian #1 Rank In Indian (26 feb 2025) #2 Rank In Desi #3 Rank In Romcom #1 Rank In Indianromance #2 Rank In Indianromance #300 Rank In Romance #15 Rank In India #1 Rank In Indian #10 Rank Softromance #6 Rank Wattpadromance #1 Rank In Indian #1 Rank In india #1 Rank in Desi #200 Rank In Romance # 1 Rank India # 1 Rank India # 2 Rank Indian #180 rank Romance # 2 Rank India #3 Rank Age Gap #1 Rank India #2 Rank Indian #3 Rank Romcom #1 Rank Indian #2 rank India #1 Rank Indian #3 Rank India #2 Rank Romcom #3 Rank India #4 Rank Indian #30 Rank Romance #1 Rank Indian #4 Rank India #5 Rank Romcom #7 Rank Romance

Taran Saxena 26 Working in A Bank, from a Village, gets arranged marriage to Pallavi who is 20 years old ! (1990s time period). Taran Fights with the Patriarchy system when he witnesses his Wife suffering from it, He fights with his Family for her, He Gets Cursed for her, He Curse people For her ! He Makes her Strong, They grow Together in their marriage, They Learn, They Respect each other and the Old 90s Romance is what you will enjoy the most ❤️ You will Not only fall for Pallavi's Piya, but also for Pallavi too, as she might be a Relatable character to many. I promise it will be worth it to read the book ❤️ Copyright :- this is my original work and this Shouldn't be Copied by anyone not a Bit of it, or else I can take actions against the one who will do it.

"-𝐀𝐚𝐩 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐯𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐨 𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐠𝐚-Krishnaᡣ𐭩 ۶ৎ-𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨⟢ A Vintage Teen Romance ────── .♡‧ 𝐓𝐨 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬˚ ༘'✦ "Beete hue lamho ki kasak saath hogi" ➽───────────────❥ #Book 1 in Beauty of Love A soft rom- com of Keshika And Kiansh Including tropes of Highschool lovers. He fell first and She fell harder. She's insecure, he healed her. She was with flaws He drew stars around them calling it Unique but there's always but. आजा पिया तोहे प्यार दु, इश्क तो वहीं जो पहले पर शुरू और पहले पर कुर्बान। Edited verson Starting at 2025:)

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

4 young hearts embark on a journey to self discovery, healing, redemption and love. Soumya and Dhara Awasthy don't have much choice in the matter when their grandparents open their home to the Rawat family. Falling in love with the rich, suave men who could complicate their simple lives wasn't on their radar, but the thing about love is that it knocks on your door rather unexpectedly. Two estranged brothers, Rudra and Akash Rawat, decide to accompany their grandparents on their pilgrimage to Palampur. When they set out on this over 400KM journey, their itinerary included taking care of their grandparents and not throttling each other. However, that soon changes when falling for their hosts' granddaughters is added to the list much to their unwillingness. When real life demands Rudra and Akash's attention, the couples have a crucial decision to make- Should they act on their feelings or write them off as a holiday fling? **Warning- This is a slow burn read**

"Story of two pure souls Hansika and Rajveer" : : : : : Tropes: Marrige of contract. Arranged marriage Second chance Past life trauma CEO vs CEO He fell first and harder HANISKA RANDHAWA~" I am good to those who are good to me" "Family matters the most." "Maa-" RAJVEER RANAWAT~ Living for business and family. "Its was my mistake that we lost her, we suffer" ITS RAJVEER GOENKA A RUTHLESS COLD HEARTED BUT A GENTLEMAN AND BASTARD AT SAME TIME FOR THOSE WHO DESERVE IT. i don't believe in love....... RAJVEER X HANSIKA I AM PROUD OF YOU MRS HANSIKA RAJVEER RANAWAT AKA wifey "I will love you till the end of everything." "The time i kissed your feet and worshiped you was the most satisfied moment of my life" "You are that miracle my life that made my life heaven in this hell called EARTH." "If you ever kill me i will submit my soul to you whole heartedly"

You know something is cooking up when 36 authors are collaborating 🧿🫶🏼 You asked. You waited. You probably checked your notifications way too many times. And now, it's finally here-"Draft to Destiny" is here! 🎉 ✦ 36 authors. Endless emotions. One unmissable experience. This isn't just a project-it's a literary blockbuster. And trust us, you are not ready for what's inside. ✦ Add it to your TBR before the FOMO hits. ✦ Send it to your friends (or enemies, we don't judge). ✦ Prepare for sleepless nights, plot twists, and emotional damage.

He saved me from the burning pyre of my late husband and in exchange I gave him a lifetime of devotion. My marriage with my late husband could not called a marriage for several reasons. Despite managing my single life alone as the head maid of the Suryagarh's Kingdom I had been dragged and tied to a large pile of woods on which my husband's corpse was lying. When I left all the hopes of living a life and submitted myself to the large and heavy flames of fire, he came to protect me. Out of nowhere, without any support and clue. But, in order to save my life he had to make me his bride. He filled the partition of my hair with the warm thick blood of his, knowing he was getting married to a beautiful Princess in next six months. I promised to forget this incidence and move on in my life. But, he was the youngest Prince of Suryagarh and living in the same Kingdom, we could not escape each other, especially the game of power, care and domination our eyes were playing. And, most importantly the pull that was taking birth between us. Our marriage, the little, forbidden, incomplete marriage was a secret for everyone. But, could it be a secret to my heart? Could it be a secret, forgettable thing to us? Could it be kept as a secret for the lifetime? Could I see him getting married to someone else knowing he took a oath of protecting me? Could we be able to see each other moving on forgetting what happened? Could we be able to subside the encounters future was awaiting for us? This story includes mature and sensitive topics that might be triggering for some. Copyright ©️2024

BOOK ONE : TWO SOULS "In a world where crown forbids, their hearts dare to defy." In the opulent city of Jodhpur, where ancient traditions meet modern aspirations, two hearts beat with a forbidden love. Jahanvi Kumari, a spirited young woman living in the shadow of the majestic palace, harbors a secret affection for Devansh Shourya Singh, the enigmatic king of Jodhpur. For thirteen years, she has hidden her feelings, unaware of Devansh's own conflicted emotions. Devansh, torn between duty and desire, returns to Jodhpur after pursuing his studies abroad, only to find his heart still entwined with Jahanvi's. Yet, the weight of royal protocol threatens to keep them forever apart, as the rigid traditions of the palace dictate that royals cannot marry commoners. Will they find the courage to confess their love, defying centuries-old customs? Or will their affection remain forever entangled in the complex tapestry of royal obligations? Will Jahanvi and Devansh defy the constraints of their society to claim their happily ever after? **Book contains mature scenes in multiple number of chapters.**

𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ "Are you afraid that I'll fall for you?" he asked again, his voice dripping like honey, smooth and melodic beneath the moon-kissed sky. Her long, curled lashes lifted, revealing the storm she kept hidden behind them- only to meet the desperation blooming in his gaze. "No. I'm afraid... you'll fall into my curse." ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ Secrets are sharp, silent, and dangerous. He lived far from chaos, untouched by deceit, trusting only what was seen, heard, and known. But everything changed the moment she arrived. Quiet, composed, and unreadable-like a storm that whispers before it strikes. She carried an aura that intrigued and unsettled, drawing him in with questions she never answered, and a past she never spoke of. She was flawless on the surface-her smile soft, her presence calm. But beneath that polished calm lay layers of subtle and haunting silence. He despised that-detested liars, mistrusted masks. But something about her made him stay. Each glance felt like a clue, every word a riddle. He wasn't falling in love-he was falling into her mystery, piece by hidden piece. He searched-quietly at first, then relentlessly. Threads of her past slipped through his fingers like smoke, each lead ending in shadows. Until one night, when he pushed too far, when his questions edged too close to the truths she refused to face, she didn't explain-she disappeared. And just like that, the woman he thought he was beginning to understand vanished-without a word, without a trace. All she left behind was the wreckage of his trust and a silence louder than betrayal. This was only the beginning.