He doesn't believe in love. She has never fallen in it. Dr. Aarambh Chauhan, a guarded single father and heart surgeon, has locked his heart after betrayal. Shriya Malhotra, a disciplined lawyer, has lived her whole life without ever letting love in. One unexpected meeting. Two stubborn hearts. And a destiny that refuses to stay quiet. Some love stories don't begin with sparks. They begin slowly... *Aahista.* 🫀✨

𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 "𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐰." ♡𝒜𝒶𝓇𝑜𝒽𝒾 𝒥𝒽𝒶 ♡ Doctor by passion. 24 yrs old. Heart of the family. Sweet but not so sweet. Loves her family. A lively carefree girl, calls herself a "SANSKARI BITCH". Believes in love and a devotee of Lord Shiva 🙏🏻. ☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★ ♡ 𝑅𝓊𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒽 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒽 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓊𝒽𝒶𝓃 ♡ CEO of Chauhan Industries. 35 yrs old. Can do anything to protect his family and siblings. People fear his wrath. Hates liars and believes love makes a person incompetent. ☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★ " 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 , 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊. 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍." He said breaking the mangalsurta and pushing me aside. ... What will happen when two such personalities fall in love?? Will they make it or fate has other plans !! ❃°•°❀°•°❃ 18+ content Mature language

♡ Your hand touching mine, This is how galaxies collide ♡ If one smile from you to me could be transformed into stars, then I might as well be holding up the entire sky ✩ Romantic comedy short stories ❤️ (which definitely makes your heart flutter) ◎ Dig inside to feel the love ◎

Tripura Indrakanti is done. Done with expectations, done with people who leave, done with loving things that cost too much. She has her company, her silence, and exactly the life she built for herself from the wreckage of one that nearly finished her. She is not looking for anything. Khailash Anagani is just taking shelter from the rain after a long day at a bus stop. That is all it takes. One moment where he looks up and she calls out for his help, and something shifts that neither of them has the language for yet. What follows is brand briefs and conference rooms and chai that goes cold and her in a red saree and two people being very careful and very professional and very aware of each other in a way that has nothing to do with work. The problem is Tripura has spent years learning that the people who are supposed to love you will find a way to disappoint you. And Khailash has spent his whole life wanting nothing so much that wanting this terrifies him. Some things are worth saying anyway. Third book from the series of Saptapadi. Can be read as standalone.

Book 2 of "𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑" series She was never meant to fall for him. Too young. Too close. Too forbidden. But Pia Roy has always been a little reckless with her heart... and Karthik Arora? He's the kind of man who doesn't just break rules- he owns them. "𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬. "𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭?" 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. "𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐞..." "𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨." One look. One touch. One moment too close... And suddenly, everything becomes dangerous. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥..." 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐬. "𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐏𝐢𝐚... 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭." His silence hides obsession. Her innocence hides fire. He tries to stay away- She doesn't know how to let go. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮..." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫." And when desire starts whispering louder than logic... It's no longer just love. It's possession. It's chaos. It's a dirty little secret they can't escape. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞... ...but impossible to resist. 𝑷𝒊𝒂 𝑿 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒌

Prologue: "I don't need anything from you... just stay away from me," she said, her voice trembling but fierce. He laughed, a low, dangerous sound. "Do you really think I'll walk away after knowing you're carrying my child? Never, Anjali. Not in this lifetime." His eyes burned with a mix of rage and something deeper... something she didn't want to name. "You trapped me, didn't you?" she snapped. "Just to make me stay with you." "Think whatever you want," he said, stepping closer. "I don't care. But right now... you're getting into the car." "Never. Not with you again," she hissed, spinning on her heel and walking away. But patience was never his strength. In one swift motion, he closed the distance, scooped her into his arms - bridal style - and placed her inside the car. Her fists hit his chest, her anger spilling through every breath. "Don't even try, Anjali..." he murmured dangerously close to her ear. "I don't know what I'll do if you don't stop refusing me... maybe," he leaned closer, voice dropping to a whisper, "I might just fuck you here itself." Her heart skipped a beat. His breath was warm. The air around them burned with tension. Reconciling herself, she snapped back, "Do you think I'll let you touch me again, After want you have done to me? Not in this lifetime."

She never asked for this marriage. He never learned how to love without control. Vasu is fierce, stubborn, and impossible to bend. Vijendra is dominant, angry, and used to getting his way. What starts as a forced bond becomes a battlefield of tempers- a war of stolen glances, sharp words, and a tension neither dares to name. But somewhere between the arguments and the accidental tenderness... something shifts. Something dangerous. Something neither of them planned for. Is it love quietly blooming beneath the chaos- or just fate tying two unwilling hearts tighter with every passing day?

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

"𝘼𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙪𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙠 𝙝𝙤, 𝙮𝙖𝙝𝙞 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙥𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣." PART 1 𝐘𝐮𝐠 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 (17) -He thought he was 'too cool' to fall in love with someone. 𝐈𝐫𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐧 (17) -And she thought she was 'too difficult' to fall in love with.