They say marriage is a lot of work... Work made simpler if you marry your best friend. If only that could be said for childhood friends Anthony Bridgerton and Madeline Fitzgerald. What happens when the two are promised to be wed under unfortunate circumstances? Will they live a happy marriage? Or will they both be doomed to a life of unhappiness and pain? ... The story of a difficult Viscount & his lovely Viscountess

Estelle Hawthorne was never part of the game. She's seven years old. She likes ballet, vanilla cupcakes, and glitter (sorry, Grayson). Being the youngest-and the only girl-in a house full of Hawthorne boys means: someone is always carrying her someone is always panicking about her safety someone is always deeply regretting what they just said out loud This isn't a story about solving riddles or winning fortunes. It's a story about a tiny girl being loved loudly, protected fiercely, and accidentally causing absolute chaos simply by existing. Seven years old. Four brothers. Zero survival instincts. Welcome to Hawthorne House.

Y/N (Male Reader) x Sabrina Carpenter x Isabela Merced Y/N save lives for a living-late nights, steady hands, and a heart I keep carefully guarded. Being an ER doctor taught me how to stay calm in chaos, how not to get attached. That all starts to unravel the night Y/N's best friend, Jenna Ortega, drags him to an exclusive afterparty Y/ N have no business attending. One night. One party. Two unexpected connections. Sabrina Carpenter is warmth wrapped in confidence, a spark that feels dangerously easy. Isabela Merced is intensity and honesty, the kind that sees straight through me when Y/N is not looking. Y/N meet them separately, at different moments, never realizing how deeply they'll intertwine with his life-or how hard it'll be to choose when feelings blur and timing is never right. This isn't a love at first sight story. It's about stolen glances, late-night conversations, emotional walls cracking, and the slow realization that some hearts don't stay protected forever. (This is a Fan Fiction)

At 25, Bianca Rossi has it all - a $4.5 million waterfront mansion on Hope Island, a thriving luxury bikini empire, and complete control over her life. What she doesn't have is a man who can handle her. Until a 6'6", shirtless, sweat-drenched 19-year-old construction worker walks into her life in a Coles car park. Armani is pure Gold Coast muscle - thick, veiny, and dangerously hung. When he offers to help with her groceries, the spark is instant and feral. One night of "just talking" turns into him destroying her. He's too young. She's too rich. The chemistry is too filthy to ignore.

She had a broken family. Yet she was happy. She didn't have a whole, but she was grateful for the half she had. All Talia has ever known is her life with her mother. The four-year-old only understood that she didn't have a father, unlike her other friends. Then suddenly a tragic accident changes her life and she finds herself being shipped to New York to her older brothers and father. There was a reason they didn't know about her. A reason her mother died protecting. Will it all be for nought? Note: None of the images belong to me.

He waited for her. She left carrying a truth that could change everything. Two years ago, Nisha Sharma broke Arjun Malhotra's heart . What once felt like forever ended with misunderstandings, ego and words neither of them could take back. Now fate throws them together again. When Nisha unknowingly accepts an interior design project for the Malhotra Hotel Empire, she comes face to face with the man she never stopped loving - the same man who is now her boss. But Arjun doesn't know one thing. The little girl hiding behind Nisha... with his eyes, his habits, and his smile... is his daughter. As jealousy, unresolved feelings, family pressure, and painful memories pull them closer again, Arjun begins to realize that some love stories never truly end. And some goodbyes were never meant to be final. ✨ Second chance romance ✨ Hidden child trope ✨ Rich joint family drama ✨ Emotional healing ✨ Jealous cold male lead ✨ Office romance tension ✨ Happy ending

Follow the life of a former homeless man who becomes a Hollywood action star after bumping into a film director.

She's the world's most talked-about model. He's Formula 1's golden boy. Nobody knows they've been in love for two years. Lily James is chaos in lingerie: a 21-year-old fashion icon with a past full of scandal, a bedroom full of Polaroids, and a private life no one can crack. To the public, she's wild, untouchable, maybe still seeing Jude Bellingham. To the grid, she's just another model they all fantasise about. What they don't know is... she lives in Monaco. In a penthouse. With Lando Norris. Nobody on the grid knows. Not Max. Not Charles. Not even Lewis- until now. What starts with a post-race conversation spirals into a slow-burn reveal of secret albums, chaotic group chats, iconic friendships, and a love so intimate it borders on scandal. It starts with Paris Fashion Week. And Lily James? She's not a secret for long.

Heaven sent you to me I'm just hopin' I don't repeat history Switchin' the positions for you Cookin' in the kitchen, and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do That I won't do, switchin' for y- Perfect, perfect You're too good to be true (you're too good to be true) But I get tired of runnin' Fuck it, now I'm runnin' with you (wit' you) This some shit that I usually don't do (yeah) But for you, I kinda, kinda want to 'Cause you're down for me, and I'm down too (and I'm down too) Yeah, I'm down too, switching the positions for you This some shit that I (yeah) usually don't do (don't do) But for you, I kinda, kinda want to 'Cause you're down for me, and I'm down too When Liliana married the love of her life, an entire nation rejoiced while another was in despair. Now, a decade later-another is marrying into one of the most prestigious families in the world and the reactions are mixed. They've come to love Liliana and hope that the new addition will seamlessly blend into the family. "If wishes were horses..." The Queen turns to her favourite granddaughter-in-law asking her to take the new member under her wing since she was in the same boat once upon a time.

Some people break like glass. She learned how to shatter silently. Skylar Altair wasn't supposed to wear a badge. At twenty-four, she was a certified prodigy-board-certified in half a dozen specialties, a nuclear medicine and neuro-path genius, a rising star in a white coat. The youngest. The brightest. The girl who never failed. But trauma doesn't care about your résumé. Loss doesn't care how many degrees you've earned. And the world doesn't stop spinning just because your soul flatlines. Her father died in front of her eyes when she was twelve. Her brother spiraled into addiction. And when she needed help most-when everything was taken from her in a single night-no one came. Not the heroes. Not the law. Not the system. So she stopped waiting. They taught her how to save people. Now she's going to learn how to protect herself. With the steel of a soldier in her blood and the precision of a surgeon in her bones, Skylar trades the hospital lights for sirens, scrubs for Kevlar. Becoming a cop was never the plan. But plans change-especially after the aftershock. In a city that's breaking at the seams, Skylar will have to confront everything she tried to bury: her rage, her grief, her brilliance, and the terrifying possibility that maybe-just maybe-she was meant for this life all along. Genius. Survivor. Rookie. She's not trying to be a hero. She's just trying not to fall apart again.