𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 I flew all the way to London for one reason-to escape my demons. But life? Life had other plans. Instead of peace, it threw the biggest demon right in front of me-Faris Anderson. He's not just a man. He's my nightmare in the flesh. After surviving a year of pure hell, all I wanted was a simple, happy life. But the past has a funny way of catching up, and it came back with a new name: Karma. And my karma? It's Faris Anderson, a man who hates me with every fiber of his being. Why? Because he thinks I'm responsible for his sister's death. The worst part? He's hell-bent on destroying me. My dreams, my future, everything. But here's the thing-I'm not some fragile girl who's going to break down and cry. If he wants a fight, I'll give him one. I'll make him regret ever accusing me of something I don't even remember doing. Maybe I did kill her. Maybe I didn't. But now? It's war. ❃.✮:▹　◃:✮.❃ 𝗥𝗼𝗵𝗮 𝗢𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗶 𝗫 𝗙𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻

𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 " I will ask you last time , what you were doing with him " He asked as he got more near. I stayed still on the table of the classroom . " And who do you think you are to ask me anything " I said keeping my eyes on him. " Your Keeper, love " He whisper softly but he was still breathing harshly . " Don't dream high, you are no one . Sir " I said with scarasm. " Yes , I want you to take me inside of you with this. Attitude of yours " He was now more closer. " Then I will break you and your attitude " " Stop saying things, you are not capable of " " You are challenging me? Love " He asked with raised eyebrows. I smirked and run my painted nails on his well fit shirt. " Of course I am " I said looking up with challenge in my eyes. " Then challenge it is love, I am going to be the only one, who will take your Virginity and that too baby , with your parents inside the same house " I gulped and stare the fire in his eyes. I made a mistake. I challenged my own professor who is 6 years older than me to take my Virginity . In my parents house. And I know he will do it. Because apparently I started this game. And now he is controlling everything . I didn't know that Adam Caine is going to be my desire and then the biggest nightmare. *･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　 Ayzal Malik leaves Pakistan for London to study fashion design. On her first day at the University of London, she accidentally slaps her professor, Adam Caine-the hottest man on campus. Adam never expected to meet someone as wild as Ayzal. She develops a crush on him with some obsession and wonders if he feels the same. and it not then why he is giving her hopes.Is this forbidden relationship worth the risk, and can they avoid the consequences?

Akansha just wants two things- an epic promotion and to stay as far away from her cheating ex as possible. So when she lands a project to capture the breathtaking views of a hill station, she jumps at the chance. A few pictures, some fresh air, and zero drama... easy, right? Meet Kartik- the guy who wears kurtas like a fashion statement and somehow makes them look unfairly good. Rich, carefree, and convinced that life is just one big vacation, he's nothing like Akansha. Between Ekanshi's pani puri obsession, Rohit's nonstop double-meaning jokes, and Viresh's unexpected flirting, Akansha finds herself enjoying their company way more than planned. But just when she's about to leave, baarish ka bawaal happens, and boom-everyone's stuck in the resort. The day she's supposed to leave, the rain traps them all in the resort. Now it's late-night chai, long conversations, and stolen glances with a guy she definitely shouldn't be thinking about. This wasn't part of the plan. But maybe, just maybe, getting stuck isn't so bad after all...

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

He walked away without a word... But his gaze never stopped chasing me. --- A school romance book where two enemies turns something more than just rivals. ~•°✧◍✿✿✿◍✧°•~ Continue to read the story to know their journey. (⁠☞ﾟ⁠ヮﾟ⁠)⁠☞

A man was twirling a girl around in his arms for which the girl is squealing and laughing " Reyaansh put me down. I may faint " said the girl Reyaansh put her down but was still holding her in his arms " I love you Saanvi " he said cupping her face " I love you too. I love more than anyone else in the world" Saanvi said looking into his eyes Reyaansh kissed her forehead and attached his forehead with her's ***************** " What the hell is this Saanvi??" Reyaansh shouted holding few papers in his hand " Can't you see or can't you read " Saanvi asked " Shut up. " Reyaansh yelled " Don't shout! Even I can do that " she yelled back " How dare you send me these divorce papers? " He roared To tell the truth Saanvi is hell scared looking at his angry face but decided to face him Reyaansh closed his eyes for a moment fisting his hands and then looked at Saanvi " Anvi, let's talk..." Reyaansh said " There is nothing between us to talk. You...You cheated me" Saanvi yelled " I would even forget that. But you are thinking of throwing me out of your like, actually you already did that. But before you completely do that, I will walk out your life" Saanvi said with a straight face " Now, get out " she shouted Reyaansh looked at her and tore the divorce papers into two " Iam giving you two days. After that I will come and take you with me no matter what. So delete this divorce thing from your mind " saying this Reyaansh turned around to leave " I won't come with you. NEVER" Saanvi yelled Reyaansh stopped in his tracks hearing her but didn't turned back " We will see " saying this he left the home ************ About what cheating Saanvi is talking about?? Will Reyaansh and Saanvi would get divorce? To know more do read further

"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

Saari duniya se jeet ke main aaya hoon idhar, Tere aage hi main haara kiya tune kya asar....✿⁠ BOOK 1 of series RED & SAFFRON She left India with a dream. She didn't know she was carrying a promise with her. AADHYA SHARMA has always fought for her future. Bold, ambitious, and academically brilliant, she earns a fully funded scholarship to Lomonosov Moscow State University-her chance to escape a family that believes a girl's freedom can ruin reputations. But her victory comes with a condition: a promise to her father that could one day cost her everything. Russia is unfamiliar, cold, and unforgiving. So is ARSEN MIKHAIL VOLKOV. Quiet, guarded, and impossible to read, Arsen is nothing like the people Aadhya is used to. Their first meetings are filled with sharp words, clashing opinions, and undeniable irritation. They argue. They disagree. They challenge each other at every step. What begins as pure annoyance slowly turns into something neither of them planned-or wanted. Between academic pressure, cultural differences, unspoken pasts, and a promise hanging over Aadhya's head, emotions become dangerous territory. Especially when both of them have learned, in different ways, that love is never simple. Set in the heart of Moscow, this is a slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers story about ambition, resistance, unspoken feelings, and the fine line between control and surrender. Some promises are made to protect dreams. Others exist to destroy them. And neither of them is ready for what this one will cost. NOTE - This story focuses on emotions, slow burn, and character depth. No explicit smut. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- #1 - Wattpadindia (23-02-26) #1 - Romcom (25-02-26)

He was a man of cold words and quieter wounds, a celebrated author who stitched stories for the world, but never believed in the tale of love himself. To the world, he was distant- To his loved ones, he was a quiet refuge. Returning to India after years, he never imagined fate would greet him with the eyes of a girl he once competed with-Nila. But the Nila he remembered was gone. In her place stood a woman- a widow, a mother, a soul who had survived more than she ever deserved to endure. Her smile carried cracks, her voice held strength, and her heart... was still aching for a love that once failed her. Their parents tied them in a bond neither sought- an arranged marriage between strangers with a shared past and separate scars. She didn't want another husband- she wanted a father for her daughter. He didn't believe in love- but her daughter called him "Dad" and something inside him softened. Would he ever hold space in his heart for a little girl with wide eyes and louder questions? Would he ever learn that love isn't loud, or perfect, but sometimes quiet... and healing? Or would Nila remain a soul still longing, still waiting for someone to choose her, not out of duty- but out of love? #1 romanticdrama🏅 #1 savagefl🏅 #1 realistic love story🏅 #1 in widow🏅 #1 in slowburnromance🏅

In the bustling school canteen, a shy-hearted girl named Siya gathers every ounce of courage to confess her feelings. Standing before Arsh - the boy she's secretly admired for years - she says, "I like you." But what she receives isn't kindness. It's cruelty. "Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Who would love an ugly duckling like you?" Years pass. Wounds fade, but scars remain. Fate brings them back together - not as friends, not as strangers - but as an unexpected bride and groom on a wedding day neither of them planned. Her sister ran away, and Siya was forced into the bridal seat... only to be met with Arsh's cold hatred once again. He blames her for everything. But Siya is no longer that timid girl. As secrets from the past resurface - twisted with betrayal, obsession, and buried truths - Siya must choose between being broken again or standing up for herself. And this time... she won't go down without a fight. Join the story to know more about them... Highest ranking: No.1 highschoolcrush on 08/05/2025