A Rahul Gandhi fan fiction. What begins as a formal arrangement- a book project, a series of interviews- quickly blurs into a dangerous territory. Every glance, every accidental touch pulls Rahul and Isha a deeper into a forbidden attraction that threatens to burn through every wall they have built. Behind closed doors, where politics can't see and duty can't control, their chemistry ignite into something raw, intense, and wildly undeniable. But when secrets surface and loyalties are tested, they must decide: will they protect their worlds- or surrender to the one thing they can't resist? Rahul Gandhi: Sharp, confident, and dangerously magnetic, Rahul Gandhi commands every he room enters. Beneath his powerful exterior lies a man of fierce passion and unspoken desires- a man you have dared to touch, and none have truly known. Isha Gupta: Bold, fearless, and stunningly self-assured, Isha Gupta is a best selling author who doesn't just chase stories- she hunts them. Driven by ambition and untamed curiosity, she stepped into Rahul's guarded world, unaware that she's about to awaken a fire he's spent years trying to contain. In a world where he is defined by legacy and she is driven by desire, will Rahul and Isha risk everything for a love they were never meant to have? Politician x Writer

Harman's world is small, just him and his little daughter Purvi. Being a single father isn't easy, but Purvi's giggles, stubbornness, and tiny hugs make every struggle worth it. She is his whole universe... his reason to smile after every exhausting day. Their life is simple, chaotic, and full of adorable father-daughter moments... until Anchal enters their lives. Anchal, a girl from Bihar, comes to the city looking for a fresh start. Carrying insecurities about her weight and constantly doubting herself, she rents a room in Harman's house as a paying guest. What she doesn't expect... is a tiny tornado named Purvi. Within days, Purvi claims Anchal as her person....dragging her into bedtime stories, snack time, and kindergarten dramas. Soon the quiet house is filled with laughter, playful arguments, and Purvi's daily complaints about her class rival Rihan. As days pass, the line between tenant and family slowly fades. Harman begins to notice how the house feels warmer when Anchal is around. Purvi has already made up her mind... But Anchal still believes she is only temporary in their lives. Between adorable childhood rivalries, heartfelt moments, and unexpected laughter, this story is about love finding its way into the most unexpected home. A heartwarming romance-comedy filled with cute chaos, healing hearts, and one little girl who might just be the best matchmaker of all.

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

[BOOK 2] Hell--- "A place where nothing lives...yet everything kills." (All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author) (This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental)

English Subtitles Available ✨ It's Arjun Das fanfiction 🖤 "Why did you kidnapped me"? I yelled "Calm down Babydoll". He patted my back "Answer me Arjun" I started to cry loudly "Because I hate you more than anything in this world" He said "I'll call my brother" I threatened him "You can call anyone in this world Ananya" He gave his mobile to me "Anna(brother) Arjun kidnapped me" tears started to flow from my eyes "Ananya he's my buddy and He suffered enough because of you. Now you're the medicine he wants to soothe his pain so I can't help you. He loves you more than anything in this world" "Arjun leave me. I'll go home. I hate you and I don't want to be here" I shouted "Ananya it's just for a month. Then you can go. I'll never cross my limits. I kno what I'm doing. After a month I'll no longer be in your life. You'll beg me to love you on your feet and also you'll beg me to fuck you as well" He whisper softly. "You're nothing in front of me. Do you know who I am. I'm Viraj Sister he's the biggest business tycoon. You're just his friend and doing some research doesn't make you a millionaire or intellectual person. You're not the type of man I desire. At the end you're going to beg me on your feet to love you" Someone hit her with a rod. She fell down unconsciously "What the fuck wrong with you Abhimanyu?"

"Ethan." Aiden pauses. "I want you." He softly bites my ear. "I want to kiss you more than you will ever know." Trying to avoid the daily beatings of the school bully can be challenging. But what happens if the schools bully has a crush on you?

[The Mr Series #1] ❝oh, you silly girl. didn't they ever tell you?... rich boys don't have hearts.❞ Don't speak to them. Don't go near them. Don't breathe within 3 feet of them. The prestigious Attwood Academy was home only to the richest and most regal teenagers not only in Britain, but in the entire world. However, there is a particular group that separate themselves from the rest; only the most admired, most sought after group, and they don't want 'commoners' to pollute their air. The Elites. They could end you without even touching you. That's why Jolie stayed away... sort of. ___ COMPLETED p.s. this is the first draft and so I will be thoroughly editing it (eventually) (BOOK #1.5 IN THE MR SERIES IS ON MY PROFILE)