Amidst the chaos of an Indian wedding, Amaira and Advait's first meeting is a complete disaster-spilled gulab jamun, sharp words, and instant dislike. She's a dreamer lost in her world of perfect moments, while he's a no-nonsense fixer drowning in responsibilities. As wedding madness throws them together, playful clashes turn into unexpected chemistry, and love sneaks in when they least expect it. A story of serendipity, sparks, and the magic of weddings.

☆ A Simple Indian Love Story ☆ {where strangers become lovers and friendships become stronger} "Don't drink; I don't like people who drink," she said. "So will you love me back if I don't drink ever again?" He said it more like a whisper, making her freeze in her place. Her heartbeat fastened, and the next moment she felt him leaning his head on her shoulder. Reyansh Khanna: a calm, composed boy with sunshine energy which only radiates around his favorite people; to others he may seem frosty at first glance, but beneath that cool exterior lies a guy who radiates warmth like the sun on a chilly day. Amaira Mehra: a bright, cheerful girl eagerly awaiting her lover's arrival. She's a firm believer in love written in the stars, where destinies intertwine like a beautifully scripted tale. Dive into the enchanting tale of AMAIRA and REYANSH. Tropes: Sunshine × Sunshine Strangers to Lovers Slow Burn Romance Old School Love He Fell First Other Characters: 1) Manvi Arora - Amaira and Aayan's Bestfriend 2) Aayan Malhotra - Amaira, Manvi and Reyansh's Bestfriend

Suhana Khan. Only daughter of Bollywood King, Shah Rukh Khan and wife Gauri Khan. Suhana is off to her college/university, NYU in New York City. Join her through her journey of adventure, love, laughter and excitement. Disclaimer: All stories of mine are completely fictional and purely based on my imagination. I do not know any of these characters personally and am not claiming their personalities in reality are what I portray in my story. Thank you and enjoy:)

Welcome to my third book ! ❤️ (Book Completed) ARYAN KHAN × Y/N ~ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 - 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭." Two different peoples, two different backgrounds etc.. Besides this Aryan was a handsome yet a little bit cold to the outsiders. Y/N is just another soul who has a crush on Aryan. She had always admired him only from the mobile. What if she meets in reality? What happens when these two collide with each other ? You'll see it in the story. ~

Naina, a girl attending her friend's wedding caught the attention of Aryan Khan also known as The Bollywood's Prince Currently Editing! --------- This is a Fanfiction, I own the story, i may change some details about the people in the story. Again This a work of fiction please don't come at me if there is stuff that doesn't match to Aryan or any of the people I have mentioned in the fanfic

This is a story about how sometimes it takes a stranger we might have nothing in common with, teach us how truly we can live our lives. Two very different people falling in love and cherishing what they have found together. Meet Avni & Karan each of them being polar opposites but bound with a invisible thread ... both healing each other and discovering new aspects about themselves .... This story is a work of pure imagination and is not meant to hurt the sentiments of anybody. The characters bear no resemblance to anybody dead or alive.

𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝓂ℯ𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒽ℴ𝓂 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝒽ℴℴ𝓁 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈. Highest Rankings ~ #1 in Darshanravaldz #1 in Bluefamily #3 in Spreadlove #3 in Darshanraval Started: 09.04.2019 Ended: 27.05.2019

Darshan RavalxHarshita Shah....Watch how their bond grows strong💗

All about a love story between a boy and a girl. No they are not any normal person. He is well-known mafia from London and another side she is a choreographer . Let's see what will happen to them both when they meet with each other because of reasons......

"Raat k 2 bje Kisko maut aarhi he?" I snapped without checking who is on the other end I finally got some rest after 24 hours and there goes my beauty sleep The deep voice laughed "Hello Juygal, Kal hi Toh mila tha itni jaldi bhul gaya?" Hein? Jugyal?? Do I know him? No It was a wrong number "Jugyal ki najayze olaad," I paused calming my anger "who the fudge is this?" "It's the other way around, Mai uska baap Hu aur Woh m-" If I don't get my sleep tonight then I'm getting a new phone tomorrow "Who? Is. This.?" I gritted, cutting him off in the process "D- Darshan. Darshan Raval" __