#Book1 of The Heart Series VIHAAN MALHOTRA × INDHU RAJAN ──── ୨୧ ──── Indhu walked away from love, heartbreak, and the boy who once shielded her in the rain, Vihaan. He was her first love, the one she believed never saw her the same way. What she thought was an unrequited crush turned into a painful memory, marked by misunderstandings and unresolved emotions. They met again through the wedding of Indhu's best friend, Aadya and Vihaan's older brother Arnav, an event that should have been a happy beginning but instead left her heartbroken. Convinced she had moved on, she built a life on her own terms-until Vihaan reappeared. Vihaan, cold and unreadable, never let anyone get close-especially not Indhu. He buried his feelings, mistaking distance for control. But when the truth behind their past finally comes to light, he refuses to let her slip away again. Now bound to the man she tried to forget, Indhu finds herself trapped between past wounds and present desires. And as possessive tension, lingering resentment, and years of unspoken longing collide, she fights to guard her heart while Vihaan struggles to claim what was always his. But in a game of denial and temptation, who will surrender first? ──── ୨୧ ──── (This is my first book, so there may be a few mistakes or small inconsistencies, but it won't affect the reading. I'll be fixing everything once the book is completed❤️😭) Starting Date: 13/03/2025. Ending Date: [NOTE: This story is purely my imagination. Please don't copy or repost. Respect the effort, and enjoy the journey!]

An unspoken love story "When giving up hope feels easy, some people arrive quietly." Abhishek khana A renowned chef and successful restauranteur , Abhishek is admired for his brilliance and quiet grace . Fame never touched his roots - kindness and respect define him . Ariana Mehta Everyone leans on Ariana because she knows how to hold broken pieces together. What no one notices is that no one ever stayed to help her fix herself "Two souls met when hope was almost gone , and without trying, they became home for each other

~ Kashvi and Sidhanth two different individuals met in school , found unrelated relatable connection. Let's see what the destiny leads too. This is my first time writing a book,show love and support, and feel free to comment on the parts you liked most. Happy reading!!!!!! ~snehaa

They were just children when fate first tied their hearts together-too young to name what they felt, too innocent to understand love. Then life intervened. Distance grew. Words were left unsaid. A single misunderstanding shattered what once felt unbreakable, sending them on separate paths across countries, years, and silence. She grew into a woman guided by faith, resilience, and quiet strength-learning to trust God even when her heart carried unanswered questions. He grew into a man shaped by loss, responsibility, and unspoken regret-believing he was the one who was left behind. Both moved forward, yet neither truly let go. Years later, destiny weaves them back into the same moment, forcing old wounds to resurface and forgotten emotions to awaken. Between faith and fate, anger and longing, pride and prayer, they must confront the past they never truly healed from. Because some connections are written by God Himself. No matter how far the distance, no matter how deep the misunderstanding- when two souls are meant to meet again, the universe always finds a way.

"Kuch rishton ki shuruaat milne se nahi, ek chhoti si notification se hoti hai... Aur kabhi-kabhi ek simple 'Hi' bhi kisiki taqdeer likh deta hai." This is not just a story- this is based on my life...related my story. I am , Anaya singh and I have never met Advocate Rishabh Vashist in real life. But from the moment I saw him on social media, something changed. I don't know why or how, but I started liking him-unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. I sent him a friend request, but he never accepted. Still, I didn't stop. Every few days, I tried again, hoping that one day he would notice me. I even made another ID just to try my luck. And then, finally, one day, my persistence paid off-he accepted my request on Snapchat. But now, a new challenge began-how do I start a conversation without making it obvious that I had been waiting for this moment for months? I found the perfect excuse-my friend wanted to start an NGO, and I needed legal advice. So, I messaged him, pretending it was just about work. What followed was a conversation filled with unexpected laughter, playful banter, and stolen moments that meant everything to me. I don't know where this journey will lead me, whether Rishabh will ever see me the way I see him. But one thing is certain-this story is still unfolding, and I am writing it as it happens. "From DMs to Destiny" is not just a tale; it's my reality. A reality where I am chasing an unseen bond, a silent love, and a hope that maybe, just maybe, destiny will take my story forward.

Prologue - The Day We Meet Ahan a Handsome, Brilliant, Ruthless man The future heir of Talwar Industries, his life was a storm of power and mystery. Cold-hearted, untouchable... and impossible to ignore. And then there was Nakshra - kind-hearted, easy-going, the heiress of Nilaa Groups. Two powerful families, two worlds that should never collide... and yet, fate had other plans. "I love you... to the end of the world," Nakshra whispered, her eyes locked on his. Without a second thought, he pulled her into his arms, pressing her close, his hands firm on her waist. "my dear enimie you are playing with the fire loving me will make your life hell and your distiny will rewritten by me ," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. Rain fell around them, each drop brushing their bodies, soaking their clothes, drenching them in a moment that felt suspended in time. In that forest, under the storm, nothing else existed but them - and the undeniable pull between fire and heart. Will Nakshra's love be enough to crack the walls around his heart? Or will Ahan remain untouchable forever? Ceo×ceo🔥 Scenior ×juniour💋 Love ×Revenge 😶‍🌫️

है तेरी इनायत, तुझसे मिली है होंठों पे मेरे हँसी जो खिली है उसे मेरा चेहरा छुपा भी ना पाए तुझे पाके हासिल हुई जो ख़ुशी है 🦋🩷 Once inseparable, a group of friends is reunited after nine years, only to realize that some wounds never truly heal. Kavish Mehra, the former class representative, is now known for his emotional dissociation especially when faced with Akanksha Sharma, the girl he once loved and was forced to let go after someone blackmailed him into leaving her behind. Their reunion shakes the group to its core. Old love stories resurface, unspoken pain comes alive, and friendships are tested. While Samrat and Inayat announce their engagement, Hitika and Saurav's bond slowly transforms from hatred to love. Aashi lost herself trying to become someone Hridan might love. As they try to mend one another, fate had different plans. Would their found family survive the destiny's cruel game already written against them?

He believes in logic. She believes in signs. He studies the mind. She heals the soul. In Chandigarh, Advay Kapoor, a psychology researcher, spends his nights proving that the universe doesn't control fate - the mind does. Hundreds of miles away in Jaipur, Ira Sharma, a young counsellor, spends hers whispering affirmations to the stars - believing the universe listens when the heart is pure. Every night at 11:11, both make a wish - unaware that their thoughts align, their souls mirror each other, and destiny is slowly weaving them together. They've never met. Their lives run in parallel. But sometimes... even parallel lines bend when the universe decides to intervene. ✨ A one-chapter story about manifestation, timing, and the invisible thread that ties two strangers together - long before they ever cross paths.

Deewaniyat is so wattpad coded, only it didn't get it's happy ending. This is a fan-fiction of Deewaniyat. The story of Vikramaditya and Adaa in parallel universe where they set aside their obsession and pride and get their Happily Ever After. This book is going to start where the movie left off, except vikram doesn't die... Because what do you mean he died without getting his Adaa. (cut to *MERI ADAA HAI WOH!*).. But with a major twist : ________________________________________ When Adaa Randhawa publicly declares that whoever kills Vikramaditya Bhonsle within seven days (until Dussehra) will get to spend a night with her. He puts forth his own condition - by the 8th day if he isn't dead, she has to marry him. ________________________________________ *His journey from Red flag to Red roses*

𝑬𝒌 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒌 𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒊 𝒅𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒊..🫂😌 After eighteen years, They didn't search- Yet the world nudged them closer. A smile paused mid-air, As if recognition arrived late, Tiptoeing through grown-up hearts. Nothing spoken, Yet destiny hummed quietly, You've met before. Some meetings don't feel new- They feel remembered. 𝑬𝒌𝒌𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒖 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒖 𝑹𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂.. 𝑱𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍 𝑩𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂..❤️‍🩹✨ Radhavati Lokhande 💓 Krishiv Gayakwad Some bonds do not begin again. They simply continue..... Let's see how they found out again.... Dive in the story now !!! °•🌝🌷✨•°