[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....

Heart Series -BOOK #1 Nirvair x Preet "Uski Aankhein Jheel Jesi Thi,Jab Pehli Baar Uski Ankhon Mein Dekha Toh Dil Ne Kaha ,Yeh Mil Gayi,Toh Jese Pura Jahan Mera Ho Gaya." ****************************************** "For Nirvair Singh Randhawa, Sargam's diary entries were the melody that soothed his soul." Nirvair Singh Randhawa, a charismatic CEO and secret musician, is obsessed with uncovering the truth behind the heartfelt diary entries of Sargam, a mysterious girl who speaks directly to his soul. His search leads him to Preet Kaur Virk, a talented artist with a shattered past and a heart full of scars. But Nirvair is unaware that Preet is Sargam. Will the truth shatter their bond or heal their broken dreams? As they embark on a passionate bond, they must confront the demons that have haunted them for years. But when Preet's past threatens to destroy their future, Nirvair must use his strength and determination to protect her. Will their love be the beacon of hope that shines through the darkness, or will the secrets that bind them tear them apart? ****************************************** *TROPES* Hidden identity Unrequited Love Slow Burn He Fell First He Fell Harder Mutual Healing Tagline: "Love heals the heart" Genre: Young Adult Romance, Drama _Excerpt_ My heart pounded. _Is this the end? Am I dying?_ Just as darkness consumed me, a voice roared: "Not until I'm alive!"

"Wow baby, this is the best surprise ever ! I always wanted to go on a date like this" aadrika said happily "I know you're a sucker for cute dates like these picnics" agastya said chuckling but continued to say "Ab mai date pe laya hu in return i too need something from you" "What do you want ? I can do anything for you" aadrika said paying attention to the pastries in front of her. "Anything ?" Agastya asked. "Anything agastya" aadrika replied confidently. "Then leave me. I want to break up with you." Agastya said completely shattering the heart of the girl sitting in front of him. ••••••••••••••••••••• Do you want to know what happens next ? You'll have to read the story !! ---------- Two totally different characters they say opposites attract but what if they experience repulsion in their love that causes havoc in their blooming attraction for each other ? ____________________ Tropes~ Grumpy x sunshine Seniors x junior College romance She fell first he fell harder Online dating ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Based on real life incidents diviwrites . Agastya की aadrika @2025. cover. All rights reserved to its owner.

She's a corrupted lawyer. He's the most feared man in Uttar Pradesh. What starts as a rape case pulls Rudrangi Singh into a world she never wanted - a forced marriage with Tajveer Singh Rathore, a dominant MLA whose name alone sends shivers through the state. He's ruthless. Cold. Cruel. They call him the devil of UP. But Rudrangi doesn't just fear him - she's drawn to the mystery buried beneath his hardened exterior. Every night inside his massive haveli, secrets unfold that neither of them are ready for. Enemies. Strangers. Lovers? When the cage of this marriage closes around them, there's no way out - only deeper into a world where desire and danger collide. Tropes: Arranged Marriage | Enemies to Lovers | Forced Marriage | Grumpy x Sunshine | Slow Burn | Billionaire Romance | Mafia/Dominant ML | Indian Romance | Drama | Mystery | Dark Romance MATURE CONTENT - 18+ ONLY

❝What sin did I commit in my past life that I have to tolerate you in this life?" "A very grave one for which you're still paying." She replied in an overexaggerated manner. "You're too stubborn." He gritted out. "You're too obsessed." "You're the most annoying, obnoxious and bratty person I've met in my twenty seven years of life." He said, provoking her. "And you're the most narcissistic, petty and irritating person I've met in my twenty six years of life." She retorted. "You are too childish." "You are too stuck up." "You- fuck!" He cursed. "It feels like a comedy circus with us hurling abuses and insults at each other." He said tossing his head back and rubbing his hand over his face tiredly. "Can't help when we've a clown in your form.❞ ~ Highest Rankings : #1 in understanding #1 in emotions #1 in emotional #2 in drama #9 in romance

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

She was silent , he was full of talking . she was always been ignored while he was always the talk of the town. she wants nothing but to end her life , he wants to enjoy his life fully. she was broken but In the end ,he chooses to heal her. She was Esha sharma ,the middle class girl . He was Ishaan Agarwal,The only son of rich family. they were totally opposite from, but they for also made for each other. Ishaan×Esha Tropes~ •Badboy romance •Broken girl •Police Romance •Stalker •Love marriage Note- This story contains Scenes of abuse,smut,crime,illegal activities.if you are not comfortable, don't read it.

• Devil born to be evil could only be healed by an angel, his angel• She was an introverted, reserved girl. Pushing herself to high school with never got noticed by the crowd. It never seemed difficult. Neither was she a scholar nor was she in the category of bad ones. Obeying rules came easily. Learning new things never bothered her. She got decent grades in her studies but never bothered to participate in any other activities. He was fond of anything that had no concern with studies. He hated books, from football to boxing even excelling in dancing. He was excellent in everything, not even liking studies yet he managed to be the topper of the school. They were two polar apart! She was the definition of a good girl while he came under a bad one. She never got noticed, he could never be ignored. Kind was she! Rude was his nickname. Was any chance of these two colliding with one another? Pretty much yes! One competition, yes mere one competition and it changed their life.

Book-1 of His Series 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. ______________________________________ Rudransh Singh Rathore took over the position of CEO of Rathore Industries, leading it to great heights. He is feared nationwide. People describe him as ruthless, cold, heartless, and merciless. "I'll never let anyone take her away from me , not now , not ever." Shivanya Chauhan loves teaching as it gives her confidence. She is the neglected elder child, hoping to find someone who will love and care for her. Despite her circumstances, she is sweet, caring, bubbly, and someone who spreads happiness around her. "Being kind is not a weakness ; it's my strength." _______________ Two people with different personalities , tied in an arranged marriage by their families. Join me in this journey of how they both fall in love with each other and be eachother's forever.

Brotherhood Billionaires Book 1 Dedication ~ To The Girls Who Wanted A Man Who Will Burn Her Insecurities Into Ashes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~●○~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He never wanted a wife but destiny has some other plans for him . Rudra Pratap Singh Rathore one of the top youngest businessman in India. Ambitious , assertive , charismatic, Ruthless in business. Workaholic by nature and hardworking. He achieve everything he sets his eyes on. Shivanya Ranawat a simple introvert girl with simple life . Make sure that her life is as less complicated as possible . Loved by her family dearly and she never does anything to hurt them. What will happen when when two opposite personalities will collide ? Mature !!! ( 18+)