"Her eyes." He replied when the interviewer asked, "What's your favorite thing to watch when you're not doing anything?" "Apna sab kuchh chhor aaya tha, par mera sab kuchh yahin mil gaya." He said, admiring her with devotion. ♡ 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗩𝗜𝗞 𝗞𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗔 A global superstar famous for his golden voice. Kind, handsome, funny, and known for giving the best concerts. To the world, he was sunshine in human form. But behind the fame was a man who had stopped believing in himself long ago, carrying the weight of his past and struggling with depression. When a false scandal destroyed the image he had spent years building, Rishvik ran away from the world, disappearing to hurt himself, only to end up as a teacher in a small village school. "I only sing love, I don't do love." ♡ 𝗩𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗥 A pahadi girl and a gold medalist in English Literature who left Mumbai after graduation, never telling anyone the reason why. After losing her parents at a young age, she stopped letting herself get attached to people. She runs a bookstore café in Shimla, teaches at her grandparents' school, and secretly writes love stories on Wattpad. She believes in love enough to write about it, but not enough to expect it for herself. And she absolutely hated the new teacher, not knowing who he really was. "Will I ever find the kind of love I write about?" ♡ The kind of love you see in old Bollywood movies. (Ramaiya Vastavaiya, Jab We Met coded <3) If Maula Mere Maula song was a book, it's be Healing The Star. Possible sad ending? Maybe. (NO SMUT)

❤️‍🔥*A river. A sun. A love neither believed in.* Kaveri Ramanathan has spent her whole life believing she is the kind of person rooms forget. Raised in a Chennai orphanage, plus-size in a world that never let her forget it, she has perfected the quiet art of taking up no space - grateful to be liked, never once expecting to be *chosen.* Vikram Aditya Devaraj doesn't have that problem. Heir to one of Bangalore's most powerful business families, he is chosen by everyone - boardrooms, magazines, women his mother approves of - and wants none of it. Not since he watched love destroy the two people who were supposed to teach him what it meant. He stopped believing in it years ago. He's never once needed to reconsider. Until a Tuesday afternoon. Until a laugh he wasn't looking for, from a woman whose face he hadn't even seen. Brought to Bangalore by Aravind - the brother who has been her father, mother, and shield since she was eleven years old - Kavi is just beginning to learn this city, this language, this strange new life, when her path tangles, irreversibly, with a man who has built his entire existence on never being undone by anyone. What follows is messy, funny, fiercely tender, and occasionally reckless - two people from different languages, different worlds, different wounds, falling toward each other while everything in both their histories tells them not to. Pride. Family. Jealousy. Misunderstanding. And underneath all of it, something neither of them asked for and both of them, eventually, cannot live without. She thinks she has never been seen. He has never seen anyone the way he sees her. *Some rivers, it turns out, were always going to find the sun."

As they stood by the door, Arnav did something no one expected. He cleared his throat, silencing the room. He stepped toward Madhu, his 6'1" height casting a shadow over her. "I've made my decision," Arnav said, his voice loud and clear. He looked directly into Madhu's wide, shocked eyes. "I want to marry you. It's a yes from me." The room gasped. Madhu felt the floor drop away.

[Previously knows as My Innocent Angel Bride] HIS SERIES 1 ARRANGED MARRIAGE An arranged marriage neither of them asked for. A girl who sees the world through innocence. A man shaped by duty, danger, and everything she's never known. She's a young doctor who believes kindness can fix anything. He's a mature, no-nonsense police officer who knows the world isn't kind at all. They're strangers... until one wedding binds them together. What follows is the slow, intimate unraveling of two opposites learning each other, fighting their differences, and falling in love in ways neither expected. This story blends romance, warmth, family, cultural roots, and moments of emotional depth. Some chapters include mature themes those will be clearly marked. If you enjoy arranged-marriage romance with a cozy, heartfelt vibe, you're in the right place. 18+ Tropes: Love After Marriage soft doctor × strict Police officer Strangers to Lovers Slow Burn Romance Innocent Sunshine FMC Mature, Stoic, Protective MMC Grumpy × Sunshine "You're safe with me" moments Slow-build desire Happy reading!

[ unedited ] Four brothers who are living with their small family with their parents . In a lovely home . The only feeling they know is the feeling of love , the power of being one . But . . . . What will happen when destiny throw it's dice and the cruel phase start for the small family that is all with each other little little moments . What will happen when everything shatters . The family of love . Made by respect and trust . The relations are forged in flames of love and gentleness . Will the flames will burn the relations into ashes ? Or it will just forged and come as the masterpiece . . Dive in the story just to read about the lovely family you all are welcomed . Or . . . They form a beautiful masterpiece that will become the lesson for the remaining world ? Dive in the book and read about the family love . You all welcomed .

Ragini and Sahil . Sahil and Ragini . Ragini - a girl who is pursuing Computer Science and Finance, but aspires to be a Chef. Broken , torn, hurt, she has found her way through the ups and downs of life to become the strong and fun loving, bubbly girl that she is. Sahil- A young billionaire, philanthropist and a genius , with a past that holds him back in the matters of the heart. What happens when these two people end up having their lives tangled with each other? Will they go with the flow? Or will they do anything in their power to break free....or will they just break apart? Find out as you read this story which has some cupcakes, a little icing sugar, some football kicks , and lots of sparks !! -------------------------------------- [ Listen : I started writing this story like 4 years ago? or 5 years? maybe a lifetime ago? idk anymore. point is, i started writing this story wayy too long ago. along with the characters , you might see me and my writing style growing as well. which means that this aint ONE COHESIVE kinda book (thats what happens when you write something you thought was a great idea a lifetime ago) . but , i hope you stick around. its gonna be a long book, but one that i am determined to finish despite and with all its flaws and weird story plot that i do question a bit now and will in the future as well. but i started this story. and i will do my best to complete it with respect.) Okay? Lezzgooo ]

‹‹ 𝗔𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ›› ➺ A College Love Story.... 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧... 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧." ××××××××××××××××××× "She never loved me." But before she could finish her sentence, I pulled her closer by her wrist firm, not harsh. She gasped, her palm landing on my chest for balance, but I didn't care. "Look in my eyes and say it, Sanvi." My voice was low, breaking at the edges. "Look at me and say every fucking moment meant nothing. That you never loved me." Her lips parted, her eyes trembling with unshed tears. She hesitated. Then-her gaze turned cold. "I never loved you, Akshat," she whispered. Silence. Her words fell between us like shattered glass- small, sharp, impossible to ignore. My chest tightened. My ears buzzed. She doesn't mean it. She can't mean it. "I liked you, but not anymore. It was just infatuation." The final nail in the coffin. I dragged in a breath, but it never reached my lungs. Lies. ×××××××××××××××××××× They met in college. Two quiet souls who spoke more through glances than words. He was her best friend's brother... She was his brother's bestfriend From strangers to friends. From best friends to lovers. And then- A heartbreak time couldn't fix. Because some stories don't end, they simply pause until fate presses play again. ××××××××××××××××××××

"Don't fucking talk to me like I'm some kindergarten kid-" "Then stop acting like one." One wedding broke. One girl disappeared. And she had to become someone she's not, just to find the truth.

She was supposed to marry the successful brother. Instead, she married the forgotten one. What starts as a decision made to save her family's dignity slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because he may not have money, status, or approval - but he has loyalty. And a heart no one bothered to see. Before fame. Before success. Before recognition. She stood beside him. But when the world that once ignored him comes back for him - will love be enough to survive it? 18-4-26 : #398 out of 547k stories in fiction 19-4-26 : #2 out of 15.6K stories in wife

Rudraksh Rajawat, a 29-year-old cold-hearted businessman, has everything except peace-his past shattered his faith in love. Piya Mehra, a 19-year-old sweet and lively girl, believes in dreams, kindness, and the magic of emotions. When destiny brings them together, his walls begin to shake-and her heart is tested by the storm he carries within.