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BRAR SAHAB!! di Wtf_Khushiii_
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#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 Innocent hindu girl - college president x simple student - 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.)
His Butterfly 🦋 Samarth X Siya✨ di sania_saniyaaaaaa
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The combination of fuel and fire is dangerous❤️🔥, everyone knows this but when two people become each other's fuel and fire💋, then either they burn themselves or burn anyone who comes between them...✨ And in this story, there is our fire, Samarth Singh Rathore, the king of Jodhpur, the best businessman of India, who is just like a devil, he has no place for anyone in his heart except his family, cold, grumpy, rude - all these are very small words, for him he is a devil, a devil. And our fuel is Siya Thakur, the only sister of India's biggest mafia, whom everyone also calls the princess of death, her favorite work is to send bad people straight to hell. Try to hurt their close ones and go straight to hell. To see how this fuel and fire combination will be, read below.🎀
Shadows of the Bureau di myst_wrts
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When duty meets destiny, shadows from the past begin to stir... After a devastating attack shatters the very heart of the CID, the surviving officers must rise from the ruins to face a threat more dangerous than ever before. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, a mysterious new officer steps in-haunted by a childhood bond with Officer Purvi that she no longer remembers. As the team hunts a faceless enemy, Purvi finds herself drawn to this stranger who knows more about her past than she does. Amidst bullets, betrayals, and buried truths, a forbidden love begins to bloom-fragile, fiery, and fated. In a world where trust is dangerous and memories lie, can love become their only truth?
1947: SLOGAN OF SILENCE di lost_intranslation11
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[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....
𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐀 di Musical_lemonade
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He was fire. She was the wind. And together, they could either destroy the world... or heal it. Rana Rudraksh Vardhan-Asia's most powerful businessman and the feared head of the Asian Mafia and the secret crowned prince of Vardhapur. He is untouchable, unbreakable, and cursed. Every woman who marries into the Vardhan bloodline dies within a year, and Rudraksh has embraced that darkness as his fate. Rivanya Bedi is his complete opposite-a compassionate soul with unshakable faith in Maa Gauri. Forced into marriage as a replacement for her step-sister, she is thrown into Rudraksh's world of blood, betrayal, and secrets that could burn her alive. But what she doesn't expect is the man behind the mask... the one whose pain runs deeper than the curse that haunts him. As Shiv meets Shakti, fire meets wind, and love collides with destiny, will their union receive the blessing of the gods? Or will Rudraksh and Rivanya be torn apart by the curse that has claimed every soul before hers? RUDRAVANYA - a story of love, power, and the divine war between fate and faith.
𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 di authorbhumii
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An indian sports romance He holds the bat. She holds the mic. Without anyone knowing that they hold a secret together. He is the country's most worshiped cricketer-cold, disciplined and less interested in media and paparazzi. She is this nation's rising journalist- clumsy, determined and filled with grace. Would they fall for each other or destiny gonna test their limits of love? 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Sports romance He fell first Cricketer X Journalist Forbidden love Hidden relationship Soft X Chaotic Rom com
Adored Scars-Healing Through Love  di _author_butterfly_
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"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔!" It's the harsh truth of life. But when someone enters your world and offers you love on a silver spoon, how does it feel? ✧ 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀-a 27-year-old man who was once a sunshine, now hardened and ruthless due to a past too dark to forget. The boy who once smiled freely has been replaced by a cold, icy, grumpy man, incapable of expressing the emotions he once had, the emotions he was never allowed to show. The king of the business world and the mafia underworld, but no one knows both sides of him. His name alone makes people tremble. That's the man he's become. ♡ 𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀-a 21-year-old girl, sweet and innocent, yet fragile like the petals of a flower. She's been deemed a burden by her paternal family, even her own father doesn't hesitate to see her as an inconvenience, a burden he's forced to carry. Her greatest dream was torn by their cruelty. She believes love can conquer all. So, she continues to give her heart to others, hoping to mend what's broken, only to have it shattered time and time again. Her faith in love is all but gone. ✧ When two shattered souls come together, their darkest secrets laid bare, what will become of them? Stay tuned to witness their journey, where love may be the only thing that can heal their broken hearts!
𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 di taleofsoulmates
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𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟏 ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ She is wounded He became her healer She lacked warmth He became her warmth Love was just a word for her Love was an unexplainable emotion for him She is his winter He is her sunshine ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 CEO of the leading fashion industry, Stardust, she is a perfectionist with a no-nonsense attitude and a rude personality. She gained the title 'Ice Queen' due to her cold demeanor, which made her employees fear and respect her. But beneath this cold exterior lies a girl with scars from her past etched deep into her soul. She stopped believing in life, in love, and lost hope of finding happiness. She has only one goal: revenge. Revenge against the people who snatched her happiness from her. Until he came... Her sunshine. Her Jaan. "And the truth was, I never craved warmth. Not once, not until I felt his." 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 He is a ray of sunshine in human form, charming, optimistic, and full of life. He joins Stardust Fashions as a manager. He believes that no darkness is too deep for light to break through. Even amid difficulties, he always maintains his bright and happy demeanor and has faith that things will work out in the end. But there is something else about him, something intriguing, another identity that he keeps hidden from the world. Until he entered her life as her replaced groom. And what begun as hate turned into love and she became... His winter. His wifey He was ready to bring down everyone who hurt her. "She's the only one I need, and I'll make sure of that, even if it means breaking and rebuilding myself around her." ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Rankings: #7 in Love out of 2.51M (10/08/25) #3 in love story out of 308k (9/1/26)
𝐅𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐚"𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞" di fantasy_world1995
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"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞" 𝐃𝐂𝐏 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞, cold, quiet and dangerously controlled Known as "the devil in uniform," he's a man who shows no emotions and believes love is nothing but a distraction. With a face that could belong to a model and eyes that hide more than they show. Dhruv has built walls no one dares to cross. But everything begins to change when she walks into his life his best friend's sister. Off-limits, innocent and the only one who makes his heart do the one thing he hates 'feel' He had spent years running from her memory, avoiding her, burying every trace of what she once made him feel But after five long years fate brought her back into his life... unexpectedly, painfully, completely And just when he thought he had mastered the art of controlling feelings one moment turned everything upside down. A moment that left no space for thinking, only reacting. And that's how he ended up marrying her not by choice, but by circumstance One he never planned One she never wanted ___________ "𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚", with her radiant smile, cascading black-brown hair and sparkling eyes was a vision of warmth and beauty. Yet, behind her cheerful demeanor hide a secret her unrequited love for her brother's best friend but he always pushed her away for reasons he never revealed. One fateful incident shattered her world forcing her to leave everything behind and start a new life in another country. Five years later, Manvi returned to India unaware that the past she thought she had left behind was waiting to collide with her once again
•MADHURIKA MAHABHARAT - CHAOS IN CHIFFON• di Neera_prakriti
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What happens when a firecracker from Kalyug crash-lands in the Dwapar Yuga with zero filter, a love for drama, and a heart that beats (too loudly) for Suryaputra Karna? Meet Madhurika, a modern girl with ancient sass, who accidentally time-travels into the Mahabharat... and turns everything upside down. From revealing future secrets mid-bhaang to matchmaking Dushala and Ashwatthama, to finding a bride for Bhishma (yes, THAT Bhishma), she's here to rewrite destiny - with glam, guts, and gallons of chaos. ✨ No Draupadi division. ✨ Karna is dramatic. Madhurika is more. ✨ Bhishma has a moustache. Just a moustache. ✨ Swayamvars, honey moons, bhang hangovers & "why are we all blushing?" moments. ✨ Featuring: Modern girls invading ancient Hastinapur and Dwarka one bhang glass at a time. And just when you think you've caught your breath, Madhurika's friends arrive with more matchmaking mayhem for the Pandavas, Kauravas, and anyone breathing in Aryavart. Because who needs Vyasa when you've got a drama queen from the 21st century?