Two souls, once meant to be together, now stand as rivals. As buried secrets rise to the surface, love turns to conflict, and destiny takes a darker turn. When truth finally comes to light, will it heal or tear everything apart? - Tropes : Chubby Female Lead / Gym Rat Male Lead Mafia x Doctor Romance Family Secrets Tragic Past Multi Couple Slow Burn Romance Dark Obsession Fated Lovers Revenge and Hidden Truths "Look at Her and Die" Trope

𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes

[ BOOK 1 of THE ISHQ CHRONICLE ] Destiny is so unpredictable, sometimes you never know what is or who is waiting for you in this part of your life. Yamika Dharia is a hopeless romantic person waiting for that one person with whom she will be tied for her next seven lives but she never thought that person to be her best friend's brother 'Abhimanyu Singh Rathore' in short 'Abhi'. Abhi is the eldest child of the family. He never ever in his wildest dream thought of marrying her sister's best friend the girl whom he can't resist, whose presence is like a lively storm in a barren land, the girl who made his thought so unholy with her presence. When he got to know that he is going to marry her he knew he is messed and fucked, he know that he is somehow attracted to her but he is just not accepting it, he know well enough that this girl can easily break his walls which he had built around himself over years but he got no choice now. Destiny had played such a sour and sweet game with Yami and Abhi but as it is said that this is all already written and nobody got a say in front of destiny. Let's dive into their story and see how two broken souls find the courage to mend , trust and ultimately love again.

"I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me?" says Arjun "I'm not doing anything, Arjun," she hissed. "It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me." In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. Updated twice a week!

She is just a girl; she always wonders, meanwhile for him, she is a celestial grace. It means she has a heavenly beauty, like an angel or a goddess. Something rare and beautiful, like the stars in the night sky. She is too hard to love, and people choose not to, but him loving her deeply in every possible way makes her feel like she isn't too hard to love for him. She doesn't like him or hate him either, meanwhile, he lives his life just to make her feel loved. She chooses to give up when she is jealous, meanwhile, he owns her in a way that even in his absence, people mention their names together. She teases him with Sanskrit nicknames, so he made one for her, even though he doesn't know Sanskrit. He is a stone, people say, but for her, he is the softest person who just acts like a demon because the world made him feel like one. She overthinks a lot, while he over-explains a lot. He loves her, and she loves to hear him say it every day. He is too easy to make jealous, and she loves to do that over and over again. "Suniye Prannath," she called, teasing him with a Sanskrit nickname. "Sunaiye Prandharini," he created a beautiful nickname for her. "Aapke bina jee nahi paayenge hum," she said, looking into his eyes. "Hume toh aapko apni nazaron ke saamne dekhe bina... marna bhi manzoor nahi," he said and kissed her forehead. "She is just a maid..." she tried to explain. "And I'm just jealous," he confessed. "Main galat hoon par... main kiski hoon?" she said, making innocent faces. "Meri," he said. "Haan toh, galti bhi aapki hui na," she said, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. __________________________________________________________________________________ ~Trophes~ Chaotic couple Sunshine × Grumpy He fell first, and she fell harder Love at First Sight Arranged × Forced marriage Innocent FMC Shameless MMC

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

Note: This is a witty, funny romance that breaks away from the typical genre norms. with Hindi-English translation ,not your typical professor x student book . . I am Vehan Khan, a man of ice and stone, indifferent to everything, my entire world revolving around work. Emotions don't exist in my vocabulary, and people avoid me, scared of my cold demeanor. But then, she stepped into my life, and everything shifted. My once unbreakable walls crumbled, and the wild tigress turned me into a lovesick fool. The man once void of warmth transformed into her devilish Romeo. chuckles ★this book contains ★ 📚 ✓love hate relationship ✓desi hinglish story ✓cold professor x spoiled brat student ✓fluff ✓intense romance ✓funny ✓dark vibes ✓possesive ✓obssesion ✓happy ending ✓adult book This book is totally fictional nothing related with real stuff 1) always remember it's fictional 2) follow the first rule

📌 This story is divided into Seasons 📌 ✨ The story may look long, but each Season is its own beautiful phase of their journey - easy to follow and binge-read! Season 1- ✔️ Season 2- ✔️ Season 3- ✔️ This is a story about Shaurya and Vritika. A shy fresher. A campus star with a hidden heartbreak. When their worlds brush against each other in the chaos of fate, neither knows what's changing within them only that something is. A story of laughter and late-night chai, of friendships and heartbreak, of love that doesn't always need to be spoken to be felt. This is Adhoora Safar - slow-burn, emotional, and deeply human.

"Arini, I have told you this for hundred times and I'm telling you again. I don't love you, will never love you and will never marry you. I have so many things to do in my life except this love. So please stop following me. " " Wait wait.... Hmm I have started the recorder. Please start the speech again, I'll record it this time and then I'll play this audio on our suhaag raat. " Shrey mentally face-palmed himself and shouted, " Someone save me from this stupid girllllll... " Arini, a bubbly and chirpy girl, whose life starts & ends with her one and only crush, Shrey. She was enough desperate to scream to the whole world about her feelings for him. Even Shrey knew about her craziness but for Shrey, Arini was no one but a stupid girl. He has always told her to grow up, told her to understand the reality, told her that there was not even 0.2% chances of being together as there were so many differences. Shrey has always seen how different their lives were. But without knowing, Shrey has already given a place to that stupid girl in his heart which no one can take ❤ But still he is unable to love her. Or unable to gulp the fact that he too loves her! Wanna know their story? Then join me in their journey ;) Starting date : 29/07/22 Finishing date: 13/01/24

Harsha : "Come in." He said, not even bothering to look up from his work. He was wearing a beige linen suit with a crisp white shirt underneath.Okay, not bad," I thought, even though he looked hot. Not that I would ever admit it, of course! Akshu : "Yes, sir, do you need something? You called me in the middle of the celebrations-not that I'm complaining or anything." I clearly stated it sarcastically, showing my displeasure at being called out of all the classroom representatives. He finally looked up and locked his gaze on me, staring without blinking for what felt like minutes. We held each other's eyes, as if time itself had come to a standstill around us. His intense gaze held something I couldn't quite describe, and slowly, he stood up, still saying nothing. The air between us crackled with unspoken tension. He slowly began to take steps toward me-step, step, step... I instinctively started to back away, gulping as he closed the distance between us, striding toward me like I was his prey. He finally reached me, pinning me against the wall, and just as I was about to say something, he leaned in closer......... Harsha : "Shhhhhh." I was scared, my heart racing like a drum. Suddenly, he leaned in closer, his face inches from mine, and... To find out what happens next, start reading the story! 🫣🫣🫣😂😂😂😂 Professor x student Slow burn Age gap Grumpy x sunshine Started: 16-october-2024 Ending : 22-january-2025