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.

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)

'Kyu tum aankhon ki talab banti jaa rahi ho?' he asked in a tone which was defeated in love. Abhimaan Singh Rajvansh is a very reserved kind of person. King of Jaipur by birth and a business tycoon by profession. Abhimaan is extremely rude to people who try to break his walls. From fame to good looks to money and to a hell lot of arrogance........Abhimaan has everything. Love is the last matter Abhimaan would like to get stuck up in. What will happen when Abhimaan is forced by his grandfather to marry a girl who is exactly opposite to him? Will he still remain the same? Or the most unpredictable feeling created by god will make it's way into his life?

What would you do if a five-year-old who is deaf and mute walks in your house one day? Prank Cameras? Check Sobriety? Check Sleepwalking? Check Reality? Check Scream? Check Beer? Most Definitely - Purvi hates surprises. She was never fond of surprises after the fifth grade when one surprise crushed her heart and her hopes. Constancy is the key to a stable lifestyle, that's what she believed in. However the only thing constant in life was change and this brand new surprise was for sure to change Purvi's life drastically. And not just her, three others were soon to be entangled in a mess which they had never thought they'd encounter. Because a five-year-old kid, with a disability to speak or hear was not a common change. _ Envelope in the journey of forced parenthood, growing insanities and miserable adult life with Four beers and a coke. started: 18th April, 2021 completed: 28th September, 2021 Word count: 75,000+

Saiyoni Rathore Princess of Udaigadh was always an ambitious girl... loved literature and writing but never got an opportunity to show it to the world due to her conservative family. Bubbly, talkative and crazy but had to maintain her princess aura. She felt like a bird in a cage. But she was a little secret writer on Wattpad only known to her bestie Gehna... Dr Samarth Singh Thakral, famous gynaecologist in Mumbai was the only son of the Thakral empire and son of Raja Vishnuvardhan Singh Thakral and Nandini Singh Thakral of Surajgarh wanted their son to settle down. Work was his passion and books were his love... Serious, silent, introvert... All he needed was a cup of hot coffee and a good book to relax in evenings. What happens when Saiyoni and Samarth are tied in a knot? After all marriage need not always blossom love... Can books bring two extreme individuals 'Bond'ed by Love??? Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.

"I can give you grandchild without marriage too mom" Mira said after listening to her mom's useless reason making everyone shock. Yeah???? "I...I mean adop...adoption you know" Mira stuttered but nervously smiled "Don't you love someone?" Janvi asked with pity in her eyes for her daughter. "Ab Is GenZ vale jamane me Dev Anand ya Sharukh Khan milna mushkeel ho geya hai!" Mira Said dramatically "You are way too filmy, ese toh koi nhi milega!" Neha told her with a knowing look. "Then I am happy single!" She told her. "Beta You Are Getting Old!????????" Janvi said to which Akhil choked on his food on other hand Mira's eyes widen in shock and Neha laughed loudly holding her stomach. Bezzati ???? *** She suddenly bumped into someone which made her lose her balance, she waited to touch the ground which never happened, someone hold her right hand and saved her. Mira opened her eyes and was surprised to find a familiar yet unfamiliar face infront of her, she was mesmerized by him. His face was calm, he had light beard, his brown eyes were hidden behind his frameless specs, he was looking descent yet hot in the black kurta with rolled sleeves, her eyes fell on his hand which was holding hers just to get more attracted by his veiny arm. She looked into his eyes again which were already looking at her making her heartbeat run like a rollercoaster. For Mira, everything stopped and the only song was playing in her mind. Tum bhi ho... main bhi Hoon Paas aao toh keh doon Aakhir kyun pal mein yun Diwaana main ho gaya Tumhe jo maine dekha Jo hosh tha woh toh gaya . . #284 out of 2.31 Million (in Love) #12 out of 99.9K (on Wattpad) #164 out of 101K (In Secret) #143 out of 173K (in comedy) #155 out of 115K (in best friend) #156 out of 477K (in fiction) #24 out of 63K (in crush) #128 out of 299K (in lovestory)

(Apart Series - Book 6) Thank you for the beautiful cover Shiviious ❤️ Vanshika Khanna has everything in her life today. Her parents love her, her grandfather has accepted her, her grandmother can see her whenever she wants, her twin sister and now her caring brother in law too. She is having the best time of her life with her family after 12 big years because finally her grandfather had let go of what happened in the past and invited her back home. It's her sister, the biggest vamp on Indian television Lavanya Khanna's marriage with her producer and love Aditya Raj Suryavanshi. Shika was enjoying every bit of her sister Luv's marriage until her dirty past appeared in front of her. After all a few mistakes can ruin your dreams, others can sabotage your image and self respect but Vanshika's one mistake DESTROYED her life. She didn't know if she was immature or a fool...After all she was EIGHTEEN MINUS. Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental. Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used (if any). They belong to the owners respectively.

The Nayak Brothers - Book 4 Avanthi Kamath had come back to India after 9 big years only because this time her sister needed her. Her younger sister Prakruthi needed a mother the most and Avanthi had always played a dual role ever since they lost their mother. She was Prakruthi's sister and mother. However 9 years ago their lives took horrific turns. One mistake by Avanthi and their lives were jumbled and Avanthi was termed 'The Runaway Bride' Only if they knew she wasn't running away from them. She was an ANGEL & she was... Running away from THE ASMODEUS. Neil Nayak the DEMON whom she fell for unconditionally & lost everything. But what would happen when ANGEL and the DEMON come face to face? Guilt, Lust, Pain, Regret or Responsibility which one would have an upper hand this time? Or The Love-Tortoise would win the race again? Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental. Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used (if any). They belong to the owners respectively.

The Nayak Brothers - Book 1 This is a story of two individuals who are tied into a knot by destiny. Story is situated in Mangalore, Karnataka. Prarthana Pai was married to Rudra Nayak in a completely unexpected situation!!! Prarthana & Rudra are opposites!!! She smiles He frowns She laughs He roars She is a joker He is a man-eater What would happen when an unplanned marriage brings them together? Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.