When Lahar's best friend decides to host his bachelor party at a brothel, Lahar has no choice but to go. He's just unwillingly locked in a room with a prostitute for four hours, that's all.

This book is exactly what you think it is: a laugh-out-loud romance told through texts. *** Tara is the new girl in town, and she's got junior year all figured out: lay low, stay out of trouble, don't trust anyone. She's prepared for everything. Except town heartthrob Sahil Roy, of course. There are many ways to fall in love. Sometimes, all it takes is one text to the right person. started: 6th November 2020 finished: 26th February 2021 COVER CREDITS: Jasmine Tiyasa (1dgurlwrites)

[Featured - AmbassadorsIN] ༻❁༺ Every heart sings a song, incomplete until another heart whispers back. ༻❁༺ Kabir, a widowed single father, finds himself setting foot in the waters of marriage again. Heer, a thirty-year-old single woman, decides to get married, only to fulfil her grandmother's last wish. With the heavy baggage of the past, scars of broken and hurting relationships, and differences, will the two ever survive this arrangement? Find more in Prelude. [Completed]

"What is that? It's so ugly." "That emoticon is pretty FYI." "Yeah, and I'm a sloth." "Never got the privilege of seeing you irl, so I don't know if you're lying or not ;)" ❝In which a cheerful yet touchy girl accidentally falls in love with a cheeky yet handsome guy through his sweet talk over texts.❞ ━━━━━━━━━ Detailed summary inside. COMPLETED | Short Story | Romance | NA Although the characters are Muslims, the story itself is just a lighthearted read and does not serve the purpose of highlighting Islam. Ranked no. 1 in #muslimlovestory on 04/26/20 [Total word count between 20,000 to 30,000] WARNING: If you're reading this story on any platform other than wattpad, then you're at the risk of malware. This book is only available on wattpad in its original form by the author @_shinja_

In which Sitara orders a milkshake in the middle of the night and Shaurya delivers it to her. ~ a novella [25,000 - 30,000 words]

Once upon a time, men and women entered marriage with very clear policies regarding the division of labour: he would go to work and "bring home the bacon," while she would stay at home and cook, clean, and raise the children. Things aren't the same as they used to be. Modern Indian romance, intimacies, and marriages are far more complicated than assessments and reality television shows portray. In India, arranged marriages are an unique and complex process. People seek a 'soulmate' with whom they can spend the rest of their lives, but they also have specific expectations of the potential bride or groom. There is a strong narrative about finding love, compatibility, and connection, but what stands out is a real intent to replicate class identities beneath all of this. In a country that depends on a spending population, "middle class" is a necessary armour, a shared language, a value system, and, more importantly, a way of life. Life may be unjust, irritating, and disarmingly disappointing on most days. Being middle class, on the other hand, creates character in a culture obsessed with the need to be a part of the rat race. Marriage also places the onus of making sacrifices, concessions, and making the marriage work on the couple. This tale illuminates the unseen and underappreciated aspects of an Indian arranged marriage, the life of a middle-class wife and husband and their shared responsibilities as they navigate through life. Immense amount of desi tadka awaiting your way. *I don't own the illustration on the poster.*

❝ He was the best thing she never planned ❞ The story of a spoiled brat, with a past which no one could imagine and a future that was forced upon her. Daneen Ali was everything you'd hate in a person. She was arrogant and prideful. She knows she was beautiful and she loved the attention she received. Her life was filled with all kinds of luxurious but peacefulness was not one of them. Asfandyar Malik was everything you'd want in a guy. He was a practicing Muslim, with good looks and a charming personality. He might not be financially well off but was rich with kindness and generosity. They were both poles apart. They had nothing in common. But that fateful evening changed their lives completely. Join in their story, of how they embark on a journey filled with faith and trust, of how they're perfect together despite being the polar opposites. *** Marked as mature because of mention of physical abuse. And talks a lot about Islam and faith. Word Count: 61,405 ***

There was once this girl who loved too much, there was once this boy who lost too much. She loved him too soon, he loved her too hard. But something broke them. She healed him in a way with no scars, he broke her apart without thinking twice. She held his arm in his darkest times, he left her alone in a world full of demons. She craved him in every way, but he threw her heart away. But he came again, holding his heart in his hands, begging her for her forgiveness... but she is too broke to be the same and he is too stubborn to leave her again. Can he heal her? Can she love him again? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• " Surya... Listen to me its all a lie.." "Shhh.. just shut up! I don't want to listen anything fro your mouth Vanya. I don't want to! Please don't show me your face again." He said gritting his teeth. "No no Surya... Please try to listen to me. How can you think I can do such thing that to.. That too to her.. Surya its a lie. I swear Surya." I begged him as tears flowed from my face. "Surya.. Surya I am pre-" "SHUT UP JUST SHUT UP! I DONT WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE." saying this he left me all alone on that day in an unknown place. My heart felt heavy and my mind went blank. My body is shaking with an unknown fear and my heart is bleeding with the damage he had done. The rain started to pour wetting my clothes and hair. I didn't expect to be hurt emotionally up to now... But on the same fateful day... Something happened some terrible thing happened to me... Which haunts me everyday and night...and imprinted my soul... This my story...I am Vanya Subramanyam. Join me in the journey of our hate to love to hate again.... ••••••••••••••••••• Join the journey of Surya and Vanya to know about their story. Cover by @jadedbrown ©All Rights Reserved

Reva is not shy, not sweet and certainly not a cheerful person. She is smart, confident and a beautiful woman, atleast that's what she shows to the world. Series of heartbreaks and a family who never cared have led to the abandonment and trust issues in her. Having lived alone all her life she was used to it, until Rohan Khanna walked in with his charming smiles and lovely gazes. Lifting her from the depression, the trauma and the loneliness. Two years later they are married and so much in love. Only problem is one is very vocal about it the other struggles to say those three damned words. Reva expresses her love for Rohan in every way just not vocally. How can she? She said those three words to so many other people; for her those words are tainted. And her love for Rohan is pure and precious. 'I love you' is this the only way to express love? ✵ Book Started: 25th July. Book Ended: 23rd Aug. Content:- 3 Chapters+ Epilogue+ Bonus Chapters.

After the heart-break and fighting from her past Eifad was vulnerable and scared, very scared of falling in love again. It was out of the question. But then, love does come knocking her door in form of Farhan, an NGO activist battling his own demons. Will Eifad answer the call of love? Will she accept love again? Will Eifad fall in love.... once again? Join the journey of Eifad and Farhan as the two broken souls come together healing each other, completing each other. Guys this is a sequel to the book, Obsession so please read that book first before this one to enjoy this one better.