fate brings people together meet sai a hopeless romantic , immature and the most innocent girl who falls in love with an older , mature and the most annoying play boy acp virat chavan for sai it was love at first sight as virat saved her life from her obsessive stalker virat is a man who has many secrets when his parents have arranged his marriage with sai he wanted to reject her but seeing how sai worships him and taking the blame for their child ,virat married her only to hide her from his reality that he loves someone else let's read the bitter sweet , romantic and heart clenching story of sai and her virat sir overcoming all kinds of troubles and trusting each other ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder

Brotherhood Billionaires Book 1 Dedication ~ To The Girls Who Wanted A Man Who Will Burn Her Insecurities Into Ashes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~●○~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He never wanted a wife but destiny has some other plans for him . Rudra Pratap Singh Rathore one of the top youngest businessman in India. Ambitious , assertive , charismatic, Ruthless in business. Workaholic by nature and hardworking. He achieve everything he sets his eyes on. Shivanya Ranawat a simple introvert girl with simple life . Make sure that her life is as less complicated as possible . Loved by her family dearly and she never does anything to hurt them. What will happen when when two opposite personalities will collide ? Mature !!! ( 18+)

An arranged marriage. A ruthless billionaire. And a girl who refuses to be broken. When Kiara Sharma is forced into marrying India's most feared billionaire, Riyaan Malhotra, she thinks it's the end of her freedom. He's cold, cruel, and emotionally unavailable-with secrets that can ruin anyone who gets too close. All Kiara wants is to escape this twisted deal, but Riyaan? He doesn't back out. Not from business... and definitely not from her. She's fire. He's ice. She wants love. He doesn't believe in it. But what happens when the one man who doesn't want her... can't stop watching her? As Kiara struggles to survive the storm of the Malhotra empire, she's dragged into dark secrets, possessive jealousy, and a marriage that was never supposed to feel real. But the more she uncovers about Riyaan's haunted past, the more the line between hate and obsession begins to blur. But behind his grey eyes and emotionless mask lies a family soaked in secrets, a legacy tainted with shadows, and a home that whispers more than it speaks. The more Kiara tries to understand her new husband, the deeper she falls into a twisted game of lies, control, and obsession. Because in the Malhotra mansion, nothing is as it seems- But Becoming Mrs. Malhotra could cost her everything.

9 august 2025 :- top 1 from top 10 india 17 august 2025 :- top 2 from top 10 india 25 october:- top 3 from top 10 india 30 october :- top 6 from top 10 india ***************************************** Warning Mature story "Aap na bahut bure hai," a four-year-old girl said while pouting. "Main bura hoon? Kitni baar bola hai, hone wala pati hoon tera. Samajh nahi aata? Phir se 'bhaiya' bola na, toh maarunga," the ten-year-old boy replied. Her eyes filled with tears. "Me... ri... galt... i ha... i, ma... ne bola tha ki..." she stammered, crying. His heart clenched at the sight. "Accha, chup ho ja. Tofee khayegi?" he offered gently. She instantly smiled and nodded.

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless tycoon and rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

The captain of the basketball team, muscular and popular Advik! People call him cold, rude and the arrogant guy, but look at him he's falling for a soft girl who's his junior. What's so special about her that she's melting his icy heart? She's soft and sensitive girl who knows her worth and possessess soft feminine energy. Avni you can call her Avi. Advik, "If I ever saw flaws in her, I would rather say my eyes are flawed ones." Avi, "He's the gentleman. I never knew I would find."

Things get complicated for anika. When her husband forget her completely and assumed someone else as his well wisher. . Partially She done everything for him and in end she left with nothing but with his two months old son whose existence his father doesn't know at all.