𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

A Highschool Romcom~ They've shared walls, secrets, and stolen glances since they were kids - childhood friends, next-door neighbors, and complete opposites. She's the quiet girl with a stack of medical books and dreams too big for her strict parents' rules. He's the loud, laughter-filled boy who lights up every room and secretly saves all his smiles for her. In the heart of Maharashtra, two teens navigate high school, late-night balcony talks, family expectations, and the confusing ache of growing up. She's always been the calm to his chaos. He's always been her safe place in a storm. But somewhere between shared rickshaw rides, school festivals, and hidden notes passed under doorsteps... something starts to change. She fell first. He fell harder. A slow-burning, heart-fluttering rom-com about teenage love, strict rules, missed chances, and how sometimes, the person you're meant to be with has been right next door all along. ──── ୨୧ ──── Tropes: Childhood friends to lovers Neighbors Based in Maharashtra Introvert x extrovert Sunshine x sunshine She fell first x he fell harder Rom-com Teenage love Highschool romance Slow burn ~ ~ ~ ݁ ˖🛸── .✦⁠⁠～⁠～⁠～ #1 Pune - 9/11/25 #3 Slowburn [Top 10 in India] - 16/9/25 #5 Maharashtra [Top 10 in India] - 15/9/25 #1 Maharashtra - 4/9/25 #1 Maharashtrian - 1/9/25 Book would be continued from MAY 2026

An indian sports romance He holds the bat. She holds the mic. Without anyone knowing that they hold a secret together. He is the country's most worshiped cricketer-cold, disciplined and less interested in media and paparazzi. She is this nation's rising journalist- clumsy, determined and filled with grace. Would they fall for each other or destiny gonna test their limits of love? 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Sports romance He fell first Cricketer X Journalist Forbidden love Hidden relationship Soft X Chaotic Rom com

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

SU PRINCIPE OSCURO -HER DARK PRINCE You've definitely heard about Enemies→Lovers but ever heard about Lovers → Enemies....darling?? For the readers who thinks "Eyes chico eyes,eyes don't lie..." But here in my story every eye has got its own dark stories! For the readers who're used to romance which has happy endings with A hero, A heroine, their love story, plot twists with villains and at the end everything's fine!! No darlin', you gotta chase, run after, get obsessed, make 'em fall-in love and destroy 'em like a burning scar from acids of LOVE-LUST-LIFE... where every eye has its own story to tell and where every heart is still there to destroy each other's LOVE where OBSESSION isn't just a phrase to talk about and REVENGE is the only thing they don't avoid. So tell me my lovey-dovies , Are you sure you're ready to jump into bed and scream loudly or You wanna sit on the see-saw of obsession and revenge and ready to deal with the devils to get thru the throne?? "Choose wisely dovies-Choice is yours!" Watch out, because what you gonna read is gonna make you fucking demented babyy💋 . . . AIDEN →⁠→ A whole fucking tsunami in himself, which will dive you deep down and you won't even know what just happened... ADREILLI →⁠→ A senseless women, a pure divine energy which is forced to carry a negative soul but never loved... Aiden's BABYDOLL ... Velentin's SOMBRÍA ... Señor Velentin →⁠→Obsessive psychopath lover of Adreilli... Who made his own *hell of ice*.. A cold hell from distant but when you go closer.. you can see it burning down there... Because even water sometimes is responsible for setting fire to the rain... What happens when the FIRE*ICE*AIRY trio comes together?? Will Adreilli be AIDEN'S BABYDOLL or will she choose to be SEÑOR VELENTIN'S HERMOSÃ? [Author's note:-Not romanticizing rape... It's just a normal mafia love story..Don't judge me please and

A Tale of Revenge and Love Two hearts, one flame... a love so unbreakable that even hatred could not extinguish it. And when she lit the fire, he chose to burn rather than ever let her go.. Reyansh Rajvanshi is a man forged by shadows. The ruthless CEO of Rajvanshi Industries and the silent puppeteer of a mafia empire, his life has been ruled by power, loyalty, and revenge. To him, love was nothing more than weakness- a distraction he could never afford. Until the day he met her. Vishakha Kapoor never planned to step into his world. A brilliant software engineer with a PhD and a future as the next chairwoman of Rajvanshi Industries, she was meant to be untouchable. But fate is cruel because Vishakha is also the sister of Reyansh's sworn enemy. What begins as obsession soon becomes a battle neither of them can escape. Desire clashes with loyalty, secrets unravel the past, and every stolen glance pulls them deeper into a dangerous fire that threatens to consume them both. But destiny has its own game to play. Will they meet again? Will love rise from the ashes of revenge or will the truth of their shared past destroy them forever?

"She had been his ever since she agreed to marry him, but what will happen when she falls for Reyansh Malhotra ~ a man who doesn't believe in love?" _____________________________________________ "He is obsessed with Baani Roy but refuses to love her. Even though, deep down, he is unknowingly falling for her, will he be able to identify his feelings, or will it be too late?" _____________________________________________ I hurried toward his study, my heart racing with excitement. The news had left me glowing, and I couldn't wait to share it with him. He'll be so happy, I thought, a smile tugging at my lips. As I reached the door, I paused, taking a deep breath to steady myself. This is it. He needs to know. With that, I raised my hand to knock, anticipation thrumming through me. But before I could knock I heard his voice from behind the door. "Shut up Karan, I don't love her." He yelled at his best friend. " Oh, really then why the fuck did you even marry her."Karan roared "Because it was a contract dammit, a fucking contract and it will always remain the same." I stood frozen, the weight of his words crashing down on me like a tidal wave. My chest tightened, and before I could stop it, a single tear slipped from my eye, trailing slowly down my right cheek. I didn't bother wiping it away; the ache in my heart was too overwhelming. "It was a contract," I reminded myself bitterly. "How did I forget that? He doesn't love me. He never will." The thought pierced through me, sharp and unforgiving. "I was a fool to believe it was anything more than that-a simple arrangement." I said to myself My hands clenched at my sides as I tried to steady my trembling breaths, but the betrayal I felt refused to loosen its grip.

He never believed in love, but she captured his heart the moment he saw her. She didn't understand love, but he gained her trust instantly. He is consumed by a desire for revenge. She is as serene as water. He's the mafia king of all Asia, hardened by the world's cruelty from a young age. She spent her entire life in captivity, completely oblivious to the outside world. This is the story of Rudraksha Malhotra and Ruhanika Rajpurohit, two people who couldn't be more different, bound together by the ties of marriage. Can they conquer their inner demons and find peace together? Will Rudraksha allow Ruhanika to rule his heart? Will Ruhanika let Rudraksha love her? Let's find out together. Tropes: Age gap Mafia king × Caged princess Forced marriage Cunning × Innocent Two broken Souls