𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨?" In a world where love stories begin at parties or libraries, Shivangi's began in a clinic. She was a writer, creating perfect characters with perfect endings. He was a doctor, trained to fix everything-except maybe what his own heart refused to admit. They didn't fall in love at first sight. They stumbled. Through pain. Through vulnerability. Through check-ups and awkward silences. This is their story. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰. 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭. 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥.

"We're married on paper. Nothing more." That was the deal Aanya Sharma and Arhaan Khanna signed on: One year. No drama. No emotions. Just a contract. But between nosy aunties, surprise family dinners,stolen glances, and one unexpected spark... Can two strangers living under one roof survive the terms and conditions of love? In a world full of complicated feelings-and even more complicated family functions-will they stick to the rules... or rewrite them completely? A slow-burn, witty, desi rom-com with flirting, fights, and a fake marriage that's about to get way too real.

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𖥔 ࣪ ᥫ᭡ꗃ⋆࣪. Book 1 of Broken and Bound Duet. ≫∘❀♡❀∘≪ He had her caged against the wall. His shadow swallowing hers and eyes glinting with mockery sharp enough to cut. "So desperate that you've actually started studying hard just to get on my level, huh?" His words weren't a question. They were clearly a taunt. She turned her face away, refusing to let him see the storm brewing in her eyes but he wasn't satisfied with silence. He tilted her chin up with a rough coax and asked with a cruel voice,"Answer me, Vika. Itna desperation?" She jerked his hand off, forcing the words past the lump in her throat,"I'm not doing it to get you. I'm doing it to secure myself-" He leaned closer, cutting her off with a poisonous smirk and said,"Oh yeah, right. Secure your future... because you want to marry me, isn't it?" The accusation cracked something inside her. The tears she had been fighting burned hot as they spilled down, betraying the strength she tried so hard to hold. He only smirked wider, watching her crumble as though her breaking was the prize he had been chasing all along. ≫∘❀♡❀∘≪ A story of first love, heartbreak and emotional strength. Take a breath as you're in for a long journey. Let 𝐉 and 𝐍 show you what it means to fall, break, and still hope. 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒔, ~𝐴𝑟𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑢𝑠

[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐫] Being raised in a household where you're regularly reminded that there's no one for you. Where you are abused, taunted, mocked and everyone makes you feel like you're not good for anything. Hurts, right ?? 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚, a girl who never knew what family felt like until a girl entered her life unknowingly and made her feel loved regularly. They became best friends. She found her escape in her and her family but till when will they treat her as a part of their family?? One or the other day they have to part ways. That's what she had thought until her best friend's brother came into the scene. He made her heart flutter unintentionally and she started seeing him in a new light who felt like a soft breeze of air that gave her comfort just like his name, 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚. He's what you call a chivalrous man, who knows how to treat others with love and care because he's showered with endless love by his doting parents. He's blessed with everything but never did he take anything for granted. All he aims for is to make his parents proud and marry his lady love with whom he's been in love with for don't know how many years unknown of the fact that she loves him too. Will she acknowledge her feelings for him or shoo them away ?? Will they bloom in love or part their ways while having each other in their hearts, calling it their kind of forever? [Note : please don't promote your story in the comment section of my book.]

A cute Romantic comedy. "When we get back, can we continue our 'getting to know each other' game? Because I have about a million more questions for you, Mrs. Tanmay." The use of my new title sent a thrill through me. "Only if I get to ask you a million questions too, Mr. Saumya," I retorted. Tanmay's laugh was bright and joyous. "Deal," he agreed with a playful grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "But to seal the deal," He teased, leaning closer to me, "what's the magic word?" Tanmay feigned deep thought, his expression exaggeratedly serious. "Hmm... how about a kiss?" he suggested, his voice filled with playful charm." Follow Tanmay's endearing goofiness as he becomes Saumya's unwavering support in her journey towards self-appreciation. Discover a tale woven with laughter, blushes, and heartfelt gestures, where Tanmay's charm melts Saumya's heart, showing her the beauty of being cherished. Are you guys ready to witness the master of charm The great Tanmay Singh Rathore, dedicated solely to his innocent wife? 😊Book Info : 🌹Arrange Marriage 🌹Cute Romance 🌹No misunderstanding 🌹No separation 🌹He falls first and fall harder 🌹Sunshine Hero 🌹Insecure heroine 🌹Both are Virgin

--- "Your fingers, they weave stories on my skin," Alaia murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, as she leaned back against her husband, the soft fabric of the couch enveloping them. He smiled, his eyes tracing the delicate curve of her jawline. "It's because every touch tells me something new about you," he replied, his breath warm against her ear. "Your touch is my favorite story." Alaia's heart fluttered at his words, her fingers gently entwining with his. "And what story do you read in my touch tonight?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. He closed his eyes, savoring the moment. "Tonight, your touch speaks of love," he whispered, his lips brushing against her temple. "A love that grows deeper with every heartbeat, a love that fills my soul with warmth." She turned to him, her eyes searching his face. "And what does your touch tell you?" she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation. He cupped her face in his hands, his gaze locked with hers. "My touch tells me that you are my home," he said, his voice unwavering. "In your arms, I find solace. In your embrace, I find peace. And in your love, I find everything I've ever searched for." Alaia felt tears prickling at the corners of her eyes, overwhelmed by the depth of his words. She leaned in, pressing her lips against his, a silent vow of love and devotion. In that moment, surrounded by the soft glow of the moonlight, they found solace in each other's arms, their love transcending words and filling the room with an undeniable sense of belonging.

(Not a fanfiction) Siddharth Singh Rathore, an arrogant billionaire. Ishika Maheswari, an innocent soul. Two opposites arranged together. Their marriage is like the marriage of sun to moon. Siddharth ki siddat, Ishika ka Ishq... Shaadi ka atoot bandhan... With just a few twists... 'Isharth' ki iss cute si love story ka hissa baniye aur 'do anjaane ajnabiyo' ka 'ek rooh, ek Jaan' tak ke safar mi humare saath chaliye. D I S C L A I M E R "Cliche" Is my middle name😉 This story is based in India. Mixed use of Hindi and English ( kyuki Hindi mi feel hai boss ;⁠) Mention of Indian traditions and lots of pictures (none of which is owned by me) Language: Hinglish Status: Completed

Cupid never had a chance in their messy, parental-restricted love story Karishma Jha, a twenty-one-year-old recent graduate with the world at her feet if only she chose to face it. Plagued with the worries of the future and yet healing from the scars of her past, she was yet to pay any heed to the present. She was the queen of the world of What-ifs What if I never get a job? What if I never do anything worthwhile? What if I am not here tomorrow? What if someone new moves next door? Still struggling to live one day at a time, she is hit with yet another surprise: a new neighbor, Rishabh Mehta. His arrival gives her the opportunity to take a step out of her cocooned world, to do something daring for once in her sheltered life. What if a girl with perpetually cold feet chooses to befriend a boy who lives like there is no tomorrow? When Rishabh Mehta moved to his aunt's place in Bangalore, the last thing he expected was to deal with the girl next door. Shrew, grump, ornery, he knew the many nicknames of her, except her real name. She proved true to her description when, one night, she cuts off the wire of his music system in the middle of a raging party. That was his first impression of hers. He also never expected her unrelenting efforts to befriend him. When he finally gives in, the possibility of tomorrow increases with every shared laughter and stolen glance. Will their love survive self-imposed obstacles, helicopter parents, and the two-foot gap between their balconies? Or, will it remain a fond memory to smile upon when a day gets a bit more difficult than the rest? TRIGGER WARNING: Though this story is mostly a feel-good rom-com, it does address certain heavy topics like illness, suicide attempts, and domestic violence.

"I thought you hated hugs" , I voiced out as he wrapped his arms ever so gently around me. "I still do, but hugs from you are an exception", he pulled me closer, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Intrigued, I slightly tilted my head for him to continue. "Do not stop hugging me until I smell like you ", his voice was barely above a whisper, as he nestled his face in the crook of my neck. Hearing his words, my heart skipped a beat. "I won't", I promised as I held him a little tighter, knowing that in each other's embrace, we'd find our home. ♡♡♡♡ Veer Malhotra , the CEO of Malhotra and Co - a construction firm , an ambitious intelligent guy who made himself capable of the position he had acquired by sheer determination, one who had always wanted to focus on his work , until a chance encounter with a mesmerizing pair of eyes disrupts his carefully crafted world. Prisha Sharma,a bright software engineer thriving in the corporate sector , a sunshine girl who had always been optimistic. Her sunny disposition has shielded her from distractions, until she crosses paths with Veer, igniting a spark neither saw coming. What will happen when these two ,not so cordial neighbors, Veer, a meticulous perfectionist and Prisha, a charmingly clumsy soul, are forced to fake date with each other due to some circumstance.... Will their pretend love blossom into something real, defying their own doubts and insecurities, or does destiny have a different plan in store for them? Hop into the story of VEERISHA ❤️❄️ to find out !! TROPES:- ♡ Fake Dating ♡ Grumpy x Sunshine ♡ He fell first she fell harder ♡ Next Door Neighbours ♡ Forced Proximity

"The first time I saw her was in the exam hall. I never thought that would be the day that my heart would not belong to me anymore. Luck was at my side when she sat with me that day. That was the day I knew, that I was gone, gone for her forever. " Ivaan Khanna, the man who was imposing, stoic and commanding respect. He might have a stern demeanor, rarely smiling or showing emotion, and his presence alone instills fear in others. Despite his intimidating demeanor, beneath his stern exterior lay a heart of gold, especially for those he held dear. While his seriousness might keep others at bay, his loved ones knew his true warmth and compassion. He was the elder brother, and knew how to handle any situation. His parents were his whole life. He was a neurosurgeon. He had everything that he could imagine, yet the girl whom he had fallen for 12 years back, still resided in his heart. He didn't even know where she would be right now. Until that phone call... Inayat Sehgal, an IAS officer. She was the joy and sunshine of her family, the youngest sibling. She loved and cared for everyone out there whom she met. But under all the glitter and sparkles she wasn't happy, she didn't know how to calm her panicked self whenever she thought about her past. The past that she despised and never wanted to meet again. Despite that, under all these facades, she wants something that she doesn't know, something which will calm her soul and make her peaceful. Both of them are unaware of what their future holds. Join the journey of Ivaan and Inayat. Will Ivaan ever be able to confess his feelings to the woman he loved more than anyone or is it always going to be a one-sided one? How will they get bound in holy matrimony? How will Inayat come out from her past? And will Inayat ever be able to accept and love him? To find out the answer, read my story, from Broken to beloved.