Book 1 of Ranawat Series Opposites attract? Opposites collide.. She didn't trust men. She didn't trust Trust. She lived in pain and had learnt to thrive in it. He was busy being the best. He didn't have time for anyone. Even himself. But under all that calm he was lonely. Both didn't believe in fate. But it was fate that brought them together. They collided like two blackholes and their explosion created the most beautiful symphony of passion and desire. Their love is a storm. The question is - will they wield it or let it destroy their very beings? This is the story of Ishani and Ayansh Tropes: Forced marriage Arranged marriage CEO X CEO Dark romance Cold mmc X Cold fmc Billionaire romance Indian romance

In the prestigious halls of Delhi public School , where ranks matter and reputations are everything , two rule the academy battlefield . MISHIKA OBEROI - the quiet , new admission, introverted topper shy , short - tempered, and fiercely determined to top . Books are her safe place , and emotions are something she'd rather keep locked away. And there's AHAAN SINGHANIA - the charming , confident headboy of the school . Cold hearted, effortlessly briliant, and annoyingly perfect . An extrovert who owns every room je walks into with those sharp amber - brown eyes and that arrogant smirk . They are academic rivals , constantly competing for the number one spot . Every test becomes a war Every glance is a challenge. Every encounter ends in a argument. But somewhere between heated debates , stolen glances across classrooms , and silent moments neither of them can explain........ rivalry begins to blur in to something far more dangerous Because sometimes , the person you hate the most is the one your heart chooses the first And in a battle of ego , ambition and hidden feelings , the biggest question remains - What happens when your greatest rival becomes your most beloved one ? ✦ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 ✦ ♡ Academic Rivals ♡ Head Boy × School Topper ♡ Football Captain ♡ He Falls First And Harder ♡ Nickname Trope ♡ Slow Burn Romance ♡ CEO × Neurosurgeon ♡ Extrovert × Introvert ♡ Happily Ever After

Rankings: #Top 1 in India- 04-/05/2026-10/05/2026 #Top 2 in India- 31/05/2026 #1 in Slow-burn Romance- 31/05/2026 #1 in Age-gap romance- 21/05/2026 #1 in Broken Family- 20/05/2026 #1 in Single Mother- 20/05/2026 #1 in Replaced Bride- 20/05/2026 #1 in FoundFamily- 03/06/2026 ------------------------------------------------- The Japanese have rightly said- "Broken pieces tend to mend each other when kept together." But what if the broken pieces are people instead? Sharanya Kapoor, 26, an architect, widow, and single mother, is forced into a marriage as a replacement for her step-sister who runs away from her wedding. Loving, emotionally perceptive, and carrying her own unhealed wounds, she unexpectedly enters the fractured Rajvansh household. Rishvaan Rajvansh, 34, a divorced businessman and father of two teenage sons, was once a man capable of loving deeply. But betrayal turned him cold, emotionally detached, and distant from both emotions and his children. Now, a stranger and her little daughter, Eirisha, become part of their already broken lives. Can Sharanya soften the harsh dynamics of the Rajvansh household with her quiet warmth? Will Ishvaan and Avyaan ever accept her... or her daughter as their own? Can she rebuild trust within Rishvaan's guarded heart? And if broken souls are kept together long enough... can they eventually become a family?

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. __________________

╰----➜ Ashvi's life changed forever when she lost her mother at the tender age of seven. Not long after, her father remarried. Her new stepmother brought along two children of her own - a ten-year-old boy and a six-year-old girl. From the very beginning, they resented Ashvi. Perhaps it was because her father's heart still belonged to his daughter more than anyone else. In a house that should've been her safe haven, Ashvi became a stranger - a silent observer of a love that never reached her. Then one day, fate took another unexpected turn. It was her wedding day. And yet, Ashvi had no idea she was about to be married. Her life was about to be entwined with that of Siddharth - Asia's youngest billionaire. A man with power, wealth, and influence... but not with her heart. Ashvi didn't like Siddharth. And Siddharth? He didn't care. Their marriage was meant to be just for appearances - a bond only in the eyes of the world, not in their hearts. But time has a way of challenging even the strongest decisions. Slowly, silently, and unexpectedly... what began as a hollow arrangement turned into something real. Something deep. Something that proved they were both wrong about love.

That day she left me with the world we created out of our love.... Our child. I stopped believing in love. I had already lived my love story but responsibilities don't wait. I remarried. Not for myself or for love but for my child. Marrying someone else felt like a betrayal even though that's what my first love wished for on the death bed. Then she entered my life. I was never going to love her. Because how can I love again when my heart still belonged to someone who was now no more in this world? She didn't replaced my first love. She slowly created a place in my heart and unknowingly I was healing. But loving her would mean my first love was less but then time made me realised that love doesn't replace, it expands. This means my heart even after breaking, knows how to beat 💓 Sometimes love doesn't come again to earse the old story but to remind you that your heart still have the capability to feel ❤️ I didn't leave my first love behind... I just made room in my heart to love again 🤍

FEMALE CHARACTER IS INNOCENT AND CHILDISH!! READ THE TAGS!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!! "Tell me something Azron." Lucifer said as he walked closer to the dangerous Demon. Azron turned so now he was facing his creator, the same one that's scared of him. "What will you do if we gave you a mate?" A dark smirk came upon his face. "I would fuč* her first then do the same thing that got me in this cell in the first place but...." There was a short silence as everyone held their breath- "This time, you won't catch me." What happens when God and Lucifer decide to give the dangerous Demon a Angel mate?? READ THE TAGS!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!

(Ace series- Book 1) 18+ content Shreya Arora A broken soul beyond repair. All she craves is love but all she gets is hatred by her own family. Beaten, broken and tortured. But what happens when she has to marry her brother-in-law as her elder sister ran away from her wedding. Will he love her like she wants or be her worst nightmare. Will she be his wife or just a mere replaced bride? Ranvijay Singh Rathore The Devil King of Rajasthan, mafia king of the underworld and CEO of 'The Rathore Empire'. A heartless bastard who will do anything to have what he wants, all he needs is to set his eye on it. The man with power and money. People respect him as much as they fear him. Have anger issues to the extent that even his family fears him. What happens when a 5 foot 5 inch girl stumbles into this 6 foot 2 inch devil. Will Shreya get love from her unexpected husband and open up to him? Will the devil fall for this innocent soul or burn her in his fire. He could have anyone but why her? Her sister ran away from her wedding. Is it a coincidence or the game played by heart?

(Not a fanfiction) Siddharth Singh Rathore, an arrogant billionaire. Ishika Maheswari, an innocent soul. Two opposites arranged together. Their marriage is like the marriage of sun to moon. Siddharth ki siddat, Ishika ka Ishq... Shaadi ka atoot bandhan... With just a few twists... 'Isharth' ki iss cute si love story ka hissa baniye aur 'do anjaane ajnabiyo' ka 'ek rooh, ek Jaan' tak ke safar mi humare saath chaliye. D I S C L A I M E R "Cliche" Is my middle name😉 This story is based in India. Mixed use of Hindi and English ( kyuki Hindi mi feel hai boss ;⁠) Mention of Indian traditions and lots of pictures (none of which is owned by me) Language: Hinglish Status: Completed

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.