When I say Samaksh Rathore and Dhvani Shukla hate each other, I don't mean a little eye-roll or silent treatment kind of hate. I mean absolute, hard-core, blood-boiling hate. She's from Uttar Pradesh, daughter of a powerful political family-full of drama, chaos, and zero fear. He's from Rajasthan, heir to a wealthy business empire-swagger, charm, and sharp one-liners. Their worlds collided like firecrackers on Diwali. Their first meet? Vani stormed right in front of Samaksh's brand-new car, screamed at him like he was the villain of her movie, and-just to seal her point-she threw a stone straight at his ride. Sam, of course, didn't stay quiet. He roasted her so bad that the air was filled with insults louder than traffic horns. Their second meet? Worse. Another argument, another war. This time Sam threw the word "Bhagodi" at her, mocking the fact that she had run away from home. And Vani? She didn't waste a second-her hand flew, and the slap echoed louder than their shouting. Now, just the sight of each other makes their blood boil. If looks could kill, Sam and Vani would have destroyed each other long ago. Enemies isn't even the word... these two are living, breathing disasters waiting to explode.

"𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄" One-year is all it takes for strangers to become deep lovers. One-year contract marriage is all takes to turn attraction into deep desire. 29 year old 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐫 a Major in PARA Special forces is going to fall in love for the first time during the rescue mission without knowing that she is his true love but he is so into her. Although he never wants to fall for anyone nor does he want to be loved by anyone until she came into his life. The only problem? His would be wife is his brother's girlfriend. There's nothing worse than being in love with someone you can't have or who belongs to someone else. But if that's true, why can't he stop fantasizing about her? Why the hell can't he stop himself from being madly in love with her? ** 20 year old 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 is an aspiring Army surgeon she tries to commit suicide after she has been tortured by terrorists for almost 6 months. She lost her everything when the tragedy happened to her and her life took a drastic turn. Her life tragedies entangled her with Ranvijay who is her ex-boyfriend's elder brother. No Desire to live. No Love. No happiness. When they bumped into each other for the first time they didn't know what fate had decided for them. She doesn't like him because of his aggressiveness and short temper behaviour. He doesn't like her because she is too talkative but deep inside he fell for her for the very first time when his eyes collided with her blue eyes. Their one-year contract marriage starts as physical attraction develops into something much deeper as Ranvijay and Kashish get swept up in the magic of love and passion. But they only have one year, and there are forces outside their control that threaten to rip them apart. Can their relationship survive the identity of love or was it just not meant to be?

‎‧₊˚✧ Previously known as Love Between Hate, ✧˚₊. ꧁ᬊᬁ𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝕽𝖎𝖛𝖆𝖑𝖗𝖞, 𝕰𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 ᬊ᭄꧂ 𝐻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁. 𝐻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈. 𝐻𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓈. 𐙚 ⋆˚Aakarsh Singh Mehrotra X Ikshita Singhania ⋆˚꩜｡۶ৎ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇʏ ɪꜱ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜɴᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ, ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴅ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ. ⌯⌲⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Bound by the flames of revenge, yet chasing different prey, their worlds collided. She was sold to him-nothing more than a pawn, a possession in his ruthless game. 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ‎‧₊˚✧They tried to shatter them. Instead, they rose-like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes..❤︎‎✧˚₊‧ 𖹭ᴊᴀʙ ɴᴀꜰʀᴀᴛ ᴋᴀʀɪ ᴘᴏʀᴇ ᴊᴜɴᴏᴏɴ ꜱᴇ ᴋᴀʀɪ ᴀʙ ᴍᴏʜᴀʙʙᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴇᴡᴀɴɢᴀɴɪ ᴋɪ ʜᴀʀ ʜᴀᴅᴅ ᴘᴀʀ ᴋᴇ ᴋɪᴋᴀʀᴇɴɢᴇ. 𖹭 top trending in India at #1 four times , #3 two times, #5; in Canada at #4 & #5 thrice; in UK #2, in US #5 ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ Bonus chapters available on stck ! Unedited version as well on stck completed ! ꧁ঔৣ☬✞ᯓ ✈︎✞☬ঔৣ꧂

𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ "Are you afraid that I'll fall for you?" he asked again, his voice dripping like honey, smooth and melodic beneath the moon-kissed sky. Her long, curled lashes lifted, revealing the storm she kept hidden behind them- only to meet the desperation blooming in his gaze. "No. I'm afraid... you'll fall into my curse." ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ Secrets are sharp, silent, and dangerous. He lived far from chaos, untouched by deceit, trusting only what was seen, heard, and known. But everything changed the moment she arrived. Quiet, composed, and unreadable like a storm that whispers before it strikes. She carried an aura that intrigued and unsettled, drawing him in with questions she never answered, and a past she never spoke of. She was flawless on the surface, her smile soft, her presence calm. But beneath that polished calm lay layers of subtle and haunting silence. He despised that, detested liars, mistrusted masks. But something about her made him stay. Each glance felt like a clue, every word a riddle. He wasn't falling in love; he was falling into her mystery, piece by hidden piece. He searched quietly at first, then relentlessly. Threads of her past slipped through his fingers like smoke, each lead ending in shadows. Until one night, when he pushed too far, when his questions edged too close to the truths she refused to face, she didn't explain, she disappeared. And just like that, the woman he thought he was beginning to understand vanished without a word, without a trace. All she left behind was the wreckage of his trust and a silence louder than betrayal. This was only the beginning. ••• PS: I used AI modification for the descr

Important message

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐣𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢.... 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐢𝐢 𐙚 Naira Rathore 11th grader, sweet and tangled like a jalebi. She talks to Krishna ji as if he's her best friend, laughs at her own clumsiness, and carries sunshine in the sway of her bangles. She is innocence wrapped in chaos, softness disguised as mischief. 𐙚 Vihaan Malhotra- the 12th grader, who has never lost a match, the boy who treats discipline like a religion. Love was never part of his plan. But then came Naira-her smile unsettling his heartbeat, her presence bending his rules, her sweetness breaking through his walls. She is the question he never wanted to answer. He is the calm she was never searching for. Other charachter will introduced between book ------------------------------------------------ "aage jaanne ke liye book padlo, meri Jaan" 😏 Perfect for fans of enemies-to-lovers, friends-to-lovers, and young love tropes

𝕂𝕪𝕦 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕚 𝕗𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥 𝕜𝕚 𝕂𝕪𝕦𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕝 𝕞𝕖𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕥𝕟𝕚 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕢𝕒𝕥 𝕜𝕚 𝕀𝕤𝕙𝕢 𝕞𝕖𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕥𝕟𝕚 𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕢𝕒𝕥 𝕜𝕚 𝕐𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕜𝕪𝕒 𝕜𝕚𝕪𝕒...? ♡~ Aisi hi thodi na koi couple ban jata hai ....pagalpan bhi same level ka hona chahiye... Do Bandar relationship ke andar..... ♡~ So this story is unique...now you will ask why ....well most of the scenes I have experienced in my school.... And me and my friends are literally paagal ... Give this book a chance and read first 5 chapters then decide if you want to continue or not...

It all began when Lil Miss Perfect, always punctual and polished, was about to enjoy her favorite chocolate. Just as she was unwrapping it, her pesky neighbor-snatched it and ate it with a smug grin. That single act sparked a rivalry that would last for ages. From then on, it was prank for prank. Sticky notes on her window? Classic him. Hair Dye in his shampoo? Her perfect revenge. As academic rivals, they were constantly competing in school, and being neighbors only made things worse. Each day brought a new prank and a deeper reason to hate him. Yet, beneath the tricks and competition, there was a tension neither of them could quite explain. And as they say, enemies make the best lovers, but the question is will they?