Hamza Siddiqui- The new student in the school, whose smile made every girl lose her heart but he is a cold , ruthless and rude demeanor person Fiza Ahmad- An introvert girl , a girl who did not believe in love, all this seemed meaningless to her, until a new student came and proved her wrong ______________________________ Both of them had never spoken to each other in school but the Universe did some magic and after 3 years their paths crossed again Waqt Ne The Diye Humko Jitne Zakham Tere Aane Se Wo Sil Gaye Humko Tum Mil Gaye Mil Gaye But the fate of both of them was not allowing them to stay together and unfortunately they both went their separate ways and got separated from each other "..... that was it. The best story of my life ended" 'you know what they say about best stories. Right?' "What?" 'Usually, they have a sequel!' What if you and I were meant to part ways , only so that we could find each other again ✨ Tropes -: Senior x junior Friends to lovers Schoolmates to soulmates

G to chaliye mery sath muhabbat k ek Haseen safar ma. Safar muhabbat ka, Muhabbat k imtehan ka,,,or jub tk muhabbat ma imtehan na ho to muhabbat ka maza hi nhi ata... so chalien mery sath ek or muhabbat bhari dastan ma....

Highest ranking:#1 in short story Completed Kya kisi ki mohabbat itni gehri ho sakti hai , ke dunya ke har rasm-o-rawaj ko tor kar nibhaayi jaaye....!? Kya sarah ke pyar main itni taqat thi, jo Wahab ko saat samandar paar kheench le. Ek aisay ishq ki kahani jis ki wafa ke liye Wahab ne apna sub kuchh qurban kar diya. Not Edited

Manan short story...includes hindi dialogues !!!

Kehte hain pehla pyaar kabhi bhulaye nahi bhulta par wo toh uska pehla aur aakhiri pyaar thi ya shyd uska junoon ban chuki thi toh wo usse kaise kahi jaane de sakta tha. Fardan Shehriyaar jo Shehriyaar Industries ka maalik tha jisse sab mafia ki duniya me Shadow King kehte the uski nazar padti hai Faiza Amani pr jo apni zindagi se bezaar thi ya shayad usne kabhi kisi ki mohabbat na dekhi thi isliye jeena jaanti nahi thi. Fardan ka junooni ishq Faiza ke liye jeene ki ek nayi wajah banega ya phir marni ki. Fardan ki mohabbat se Faiza ki zindagi sanwar jayegi ya bigad jayegi? Har kisi ki zindagi ke apne apne raaz hote hain aur ye raaz jab khul kar aate hain toh kuch ache rishte bhi toot jaate hain ya kabhi toote rishte bhi judd jaate hain. Ab inki kahani mein kya hoga? Kya Fardan sach me Faiza se ishq kar baitha tha ya phir ye bas ek dikhawa tha? Kahin uski mohabbat ke picche koi maqsad toh nahi? Faiza ke mann me aise hazaar sawaal aate hain jab wo achanak se usse pehli baar dekhte hi usse shaadi kar leta hai. Aiyye Jaante Hain Dhoke Aur Nafrat Se Ishq Junoon Ka Safar. Checkout the English version of this story: Love Obsession Troupes: Multi Couple Story, Enemies To Lovers, Mafia Boy × Innocent Girl, Stalker, He Fell First And Harder, Age Gap (6years), She Fell First And He Fell Harder, He Fell First And She Fell Harder, Forced Marriage & Second Chance. This book is currently under editing, but you can still read it. I just need to correct a few spelling mistakes or places where I accidentally wrote a word twice due to auto-correct. **Note:** I don't write mature stories. So, if you're expecting explicit romance, kindly reconsider reading this book. I'm an old-school person who appreciates pure, classic romance from the 80s.. Follow me on Instagram: @happyfairy7_ https://www.instagram.com/happyfairy7_?igsh=MXNra2Jqb2NpMWVqeA==

Ayla didn't believe in love. Not anymore. She had loved once-deeply, foolishly-and it had left her wrecked. Now, she didn't do softness, didn't do attachments. And she definitely didn't do Azlan. But Azlan? He was persistent. No matter how many times she pushed, he never snapped, never walked away. Just stood there, annoyingly patient, like he had all the time in the world. Tonight was no different. "Ayla," he called as she brushed past him at the family gathering. She didn't slow. "Busy." "I didn't ask if you were free," he replied, a playful glint in his eyes. She exhaled sharply, turning with an unimpressed look. "What do you want?" Azlan shoved his hands in his pockets, rocking back on his heels. "You've been avoiding me." "Maybe take the hint," she deadpanned. "I don't care about you. I don't care about your feelings. And I definitely don't want you in my life." That should've made him leave. But Azlan only raised an eyebrow. "Ouch. That was kind of mean, Ayla. You wound me." She crossed her arms. "Good." He chuckled softly. "But see, the problem is, I don't believe you." Her jaw clenched. "I don't care what you believe-" "Of course, you do," he interrupted easily. "Because if you really wanted me gone, you wouldn't be standing here arguing with me. You'd have walked away already." Ayla opened her mouth, then shut it. Azlan's expression softened. "Gotcha." Her hands fisted. "Leave." He nodded, his demeanor sincere. "Okay," he said simply. Ayla blinked. "...What?" "I mean, if you really want me to go, I will," he shrugged. Then, with a gentle smile, he added, "But fair warning-absence makes the heart grow fonder." She scoffed. "Not mine." Azlan's eyes twinkled with mischief. "We'll see." Then, stepping back, he gave her one last playful salute. "Take care, Ayla." Then he walked away. Just like that. And for some annoying reason, she found herself watching him go.

A STORY OF REVENGE. Ahaan and Ishqi were bound to each other by an arranged marriage. Before the marriage, Ishqi fell in love with Ahaan. But on the first night of the marriage, he revealed to her that this marriage was just his plan for a REVENGE and he wanted to make her life hell. WHAT WAS HIS REVENGE? To know more peep into the story.... Disclaimer: The story is mostly in Hindi but the dialogues are written in English. A FULL ENGLISH TRANSLATION of the part is also available just below the Hinglish version. Cover credits: @ukiyoshrub

"Chhodiye muje. " He put his one finger on her lips. "Still your lips are so soft...by the way looking beautiful...but I'm upset with one thing, tumhara iss tarah chhodkar jaana is not at all appreciative" She was just silently listening to his talks. "Vo sab to theek hai...but ek cheez samaj mein nhi aayi...what are you doing with Mr Singhania...?" "It's none of your business." " Apne dearest husband se aise baat krte hai ." "Shayad aap bhul rahe hai ki we are divorced. Divorce papers par sign karke aayi thi main." He started smiling. "Well, my dear wife, papers par tumne sign kiye the...maine nahi...and already the paper is burned into ashes...so still we are a couple." Disclaimer: The story is in Hinglish but the Full English version is also available just below the Hinglish version.

#1 in NEW on 26/04/24 #1 in 2024 on 2/10/24 NOT A ROYAL/BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE BOOK. NO SECOND LEAD SYNDROME. ............................................................ An arranged marriage love story with Ahaan and Ishqi as our lead characters. Their journey is filled with sweet surprises, a little drama, and love that demonstrates how sometimes, the most beautiful stories unfold in the simplicity of arranged beginnings. So, if you want to know more about their story, turn the pages and discover the charming world of Ahaan and Ishqi. Disclaimer: Many dialogues are in Hindi but written in English. TROPES: Simple and cute Old school love Fated mates Expressive She, Caring He A Small Request: Your responses fuels me to write more. Don't be a silent reader. Your suggestions are welcome.

#1 in India on 15/03/24 In a big mansion, a young man was invited with his family to one of the clients...everything was going smoothly. They all were doing dinner...after sometimes a young lady was playing and coming from stairs...they all were going to see her but before it the young man started feeling something different like earlier...his heartbeats were increasing...when he saw that young lady he was just shocked...uske muh se bas dheere se awaaz nikli "ishqi ". Yes the young lady was Ishqi... Ishqi came near to her father and sister...she was behaving like a SMALL CHILD...the man was shocked with her behavior... I(baccho ki tarah): papa aapne muje q bulaya... Father: beta khana khalo chalo.... I: nhi pele aap meri ice-cream do... Sister: dinner ke baad ice-cream milega... I: no no no mereko abhi chahiye Sister: ishqi I: Accha pyaar se bolo toh khaungi khana... (The man remembered something and a smile came over his face. ) Sister: Ishqi...baccha pls khana khalo.. I: Ok khaleti hu... So yes the man was Ahaan with his family. How does Ahaan know Ishqi? Why was Ishqi behaving like a small child? Do they have any past together? Disclaimer: The story is in Hinglish but written in English. FULL ENGLISH TRANSLATION is also available.