#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Innocent hindu girl - college president x simple student - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

[BASED ON TRUE EVENTS] [Author's one sided love story] "I want divorce." Prerna declared in her hoarse voice and anyone could tell that she was crying. "What?" Kabeer asked in confusion but deep inside he was not confused even a bit. "You were dying to divorce me right? Then now I'm ready, I want divorce." Prerna said and sobbed out. The pain she was feeling in her heart was too much to handle. "Stop joking around we are not getting divorce." Kabeer said unsure of his words because the determination in her eyes was telling him that she is serious. Prerna placed divorce papers in his hands with her signature already on it. The land under his feet slipped because he never thought that it could be true. The words he said in anger to her took that much toll on her that now she is ready to make them true. He gazed in her tear filled eyes and he shook his head in denial. "No." he whispered almost inaudibly. Now all he was praying that he would be sleeping and all this is just a nightmare. ~~~ Prerna Kulshreshta, a twenty six year old college graduate has a dream to become a writer and for now she was working as a editor in a company. She was also preparing for admission in the best business schools in India. But all of her dreams flipped off when the love of her childhood tried to give up on his life. Kabeer Singh Rathore, a twenty six year old post graduate is forced to join the business of his family. He never had a choice in career but not even wanted to a businessman but his parents forced him into it and made him the man he is now. He was almost emotionless. He likes to be alone now because his parents always interfered in his life to the extent that he became tired and tried to give up on his life. Want to know the whole rollercoaster ride of Prerna and Kabeer then come join me and together see what will happen with their lives?

Set in the heart of 1990s Maharashtra, Almost Love is the story of Gargi Shirke , a kind-hearted, ambitious girl, born into a loving yet orthodox Marathi family. Her parents believe in "sanskars" and the idea that a girl's real home is her sasural, yet they support her dreams, her shikshan, and even let her take up a job - something not every girl around her has the chance to do. Enter Sujat Karkhanis, the silent and composed heir of a reputed industrialist family. Raised with discipline and tradition, Sujat is every bit the gentleman - sincere, responsible, and respectful. But his world is ruled by silent expectations. His parents are supportive, though loving, holds firm ideas about what makes an ideal daughter-in-law - someone who can gracefully blend into tradition while carrying the family name forward. When Gargi and Sujat meet through a traditional rishta, it's not exactly fireworks - but something gentle begins to stir. She's open, warm, and full of life. He's quiet, thoughtful, and hard to read. While society wants them to adjust, and families want them to settle, the two must ask: Can love grow where it wasn't planted? Can two people fall for each other in a marriage arranged by everyone but themselves? Almost Love is a tender, nostalgic tale of two people trying to find their own rhythm in a relationship arranged by tradition but tested by time. It's about slow love, silent support, and the courage to be seen - beyond duty, beyond expectations, beyond just marriage.

______scene______ I know I'm strong enough to handle it, to carry her, to... ride her on..... well, you know what I mean _______scene_______ Baby, tell me what you want," I say softly, stroking her hair. "I want you... fully. You know what I mean," she whispers, her voice ________scence _______ She's washing her saree, her delicate fingers scrubbing the fabric with quiet focus. I should turn away, but my gaze is locked on her. She dips the saree into a tub of clean water, squeezing out the excess before draping it over a rope to dry. The movement is simple, yet mesmerizing. As she walks inside, I slowly approach the tub. The water she used to rinse her saree is still there. Without thinking, I lift the tub and spill all the water over myself. ____________

Meera X Rudra What happens when a girl who has no knowledge of anything except her studies and family is forced to marry Village head. Tropes: Forced Marriage Age gap(36-22) Love at first sight He fell first and harder Bratty FMC (*Warning: Mature Content)

the story begins with a girl who is born and brought up in city and is a successful socialite and works for an NGO she travels to a village for her friend's wedding who she use to study with in city but when she goes to village she didn't had the idea how her life is going to change . . . the main head of village who is soon to be MLA set eyes on the girl who is not meant to be his and fall's head over heels for her . . . the story of aranya and advik. 💕

Book #1 of the Stars Series. ~She taught him to speak out loud He taught her to hear the silence~ ✨ "Do you remember, What the hell did you do Miss Ananya Rajput?" He said and ran his fingers through his hair. "Way to ruin his styled hair" the devil side inside me spoke. "He did that in frustration" the angel side argued. "Whatever the reason was, what he did was very hot" the perverted side of me was all ready to swoon. I shook my head and these three sides with their respective thoughts vanished. "What did I do now? "I asked cluelessly and he narrowed his eyes. "Because of what you did yesterday, my parents believe that you are my secret girlfriend "What nonsense!" Those are his favourite words. " Those are my favourite words! " I thought and he spoke at the same time. " But what did I do yesterday? " * Ananya Rajput, a carefree soul who likes to live her life the way she wants to. She might act too happy, she might be too crazy for this world, but at the end she was also deeply wounded by people she called her family, throughout her life. ❝We are on the earth to spread some love...and some cookies?❞ Sahil Khurana, a boy who cares about every small thing, and makes it right. Perfectionist is what they call him, but at the end he is tired of trying. A break up from his ex girlfriend of over 4 years was adding pain to his wounds. But acting like we are happy, is what we do in life. ❝When life doesn't make any sense, you're going right❞ And when this carefree Ananya meets the overthinker Sahil, The consequences leads them to date, Oops, fake date! But in this process, their broken part heals, Sparks flies, And Their Stars Align. The book can start off with some badly written grammar but I promise it gets better as you go on, if not the best. It's a silly little book with a simple plot and crack head characters. <3 Started : 15/04/2023 Status : 25/03/2024