That day she left me with the world we created out of our love.... Our child. I stopped believing in love. I had already lived my love story but responsibilities don't wait. I remarried. Not for myself or for love but for my child. Marrying someone else felt like a betrayal even though that's what my first love wished for on the death bed. Then she entered my life. I was never going to love her. Because how can I love again when my heart still belonged to someone who was now no more in this world? She didn't replaced my first love. She slowly created a place in my heart and unknowingly I was healing. But loving her would mean my first love was less but then time made me realised that love doesn't replace, it expands. This means my heart even after breaking, knows how to beat 💓 Sometimes love doesn't come again to earse the old story but to remind you that your heart still have the capability to feel ❤️ I didn't leave my first love behind... I just made room in my heart to love again 🤍

Who said people with perfect pasts don't have broken parts to them and who said people with shattered pasts don't have a sense of fulfilment in them? When she has learned the definition of love from her parents and desires a match just like them, would life offer it to her? Would her definition of love ever change? Despite knowing what love is, does she really know what it means? He is ready to challenge her definition of love and redefine it in his own words. But when he comes from a past of incomplete relationships, how would he find fulfillment in their own love? When he himself does not know what love means, how would he redefine it for her? And above all the questions, can love be taught and learned? Adhvita Maan, the eldest daughter of the family, has always admired what her parents had. "Papa kaha karte the ki unhe mumma mein apna sukoon dikhta hai. Kya aapko mujh mein apna sukoon dikhta hai?" Saanjh Raizaada, the only son of the family, has always despised what his parents had. "Meine rishton mein bas bechaini mehsoos ki hai. Kya aap meri iss baichaini ko door karengi?" When love creates a chaos of colours, then those bikhre rang paints a beautiful picture called life. How would they find sukoon in this chaos of bikhre rang?

Book II in the Destiny Series. ✨𝓢𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓱 𝓠𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓲 ✧ 𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓳𝓪𝔂 𝓡𝓪𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼𝓱 ✨ This novel can be read as a standalone. But it's my request, please read "Do You Believe in Destiny?" first before continuing with this story for better understanding of characters. .... .... .... ✨ Sanjay Raikesh ✨ Thirty-six. Charismatic. Impossibly handsome. Event manager by name, but in truth-he runs an empire built on blood, fear, and loyalty. The kind of man who doesn't just walk into your life... he takes it over. ✨Sarah Qureshi✨ Twenty-nine. Bookworm. Software engineer. Hacker in her own quiet way. She lives in worlds made of paper and ink, believing the only perfect men exist between the pages of her novels-until she finds herself seated next to one on a flight. He's intrigued. She's cautious. He wants her. She wants an exit. But Sanjay Raikesh isn't a man you walk away from. One truth shatters her world-he's no charming stranger, but a ruthless mafia king. Now she runs. And he chases. Because for Sanjay, she isn't just another woman. She's the obsession he will burn cities to keep. But her? She doesn't break. She plots. Every tear is a blade, every smile a trap. She vows to destroy the devil who ruined her life. And him? He doesn't stop her-he waits. He lets her strike. Not to lose... but to watch her closer. Because for Sanjay Raikesh, her war isn't danger. It's desire. .... .... Are you ready to step into a world where love is dangerous, trust is a gamble, and running only makes him chase harder? Welcome to Do You Trust the Devil? - Where every heartbeat is a risk... and every breath could be your last. DON'T YOU DARE COPY MY WORK!!! I'LL NOT SPARE YOU!!!!

Rayan Ahamed, a 28-year-old army officer, never wanted this life. Forced into the military by family legacy, the once-vibrant boy is now a cold, distant man trapped in duty, stripped of dreams. Inaya Amin, a 20-year-old dreamer, fled her strict home for love, only to be betrayed and dragged back in disgrace. Now, she's a prisoner in her own house, her spirit broken under the weight of society's judgment. When their families arrange them into a Nikah, it's not about love-it's about restoring honor and obeying orders. Rayan sees it as another command to follow. Inaya sees it as another cage. But as two shattered souls collide, will they remain strangers bound by duty, or will an unexpected spark defy the chains that hold them? Grab your favorite snacks and dive into their journey, where love is the last thing they expect, but the only thing that might set them free. Impressive rankings: #1 in fiction (25/08/25) #1 in Army(29/07/2025) #3 in arranged marriage (3/5/25) #1 in childishness (4/5/25) #2 in husbandandwife (18/5/25) #2 in grumpy (16/6/25) #2 in slowburn (16/6/25)

Indian Army Romance 🤍 4 girls and 4 boys accidentally meeting at exam centre? Training together in academy and facing life's up and downs together. From highschool to each other forever. In the name of memories, they all are a bundle of chaos with discipline. "Mujhe bohot zor se 26 January aari hai" He whispered running in slow pace, early in the morning, the sun hasn't rised yet but they are already in their routine. "Jaake washroom mein hag, yaha mood kharab mat kar" She mumbled and moved forward with her usual pace while others tried best to hold back their chuckle. ---- If you love army romance then this one is for you✨🤍

At San Aurelio, love is never innocent and loyalty is always conditional. When Valerio Navarro returns to school after a suicide attempt that shattered his family's reputation, Isadora Suárez is forced to stay close to him-for appearances, for power, for her father's plans. Isadora has a boyfriend. Valerio has scars. Neither of them is supposed to cross the line. But secrets have a way of pulling people together, and desire doesn't ask for permission. As attraction turns dangerous and lies turn intimate, Isadora must choose between the life she was promised and the betrayal she can't undo. In this world, love is a risk-and truth is the most expensive mistake. (updates Wednesday, Friday, Sunday)

"𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤... 𝙤𝙡𝙙... 𝙣𝙤𝙬..." -𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 ||| Stupid kids hate each other and then fall in love. Sure you've read it in every single damn 'fic on this platform. But then one of them disappears, and the other moves on. But she doesn't. She's beaten, and her child is ripped from her own fingers. Five reappears after nearly 17 years, his charming personality gone, and he demands that the family helps him with his little apocalypse problem. And they ultimately fail. You know how the story goes. They end up in 1963, scattered across Dallas, and bring the apocalypse with them. Five and Y/N start getting comfortable. By the time they're back in 2019, they're fucked up, and craving nothing but peace. The apocalypse says no. But something's different this time. Something is whispering horrors into "Little Number Eight's" dreams. Whatever you do, don't save the world. ||| "𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪? 17 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!" - 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 You have the ability to rewrite your atomic structure, taking the form of any living being you can comprehend, commonly referred to as "shape-shifting" or "shifting." At one point I was ranked in the top 4 for "fivexreader", so how bad can it be?

you and your daughter go into hiding after finding out your ex husband is a leader of a dangerous group so your forced to protect your daughter at all cost only for your daughters grandmother hire john wick to protect you.

book to be removed after 28 March "She took her sister's place at the altar... and his heart burned with vengeance." The book contains mature content Violence and explicit scenes, so kindly read accordingly. #1 india 17/9/25 #19 forcedmarriage #93 indianromance

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?