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𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 by AuthorSeona
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A Highschool Romcom~ They've shared walls, secrets, and stolen glances since they were kids - childhood friends, next-door neighbors, and complete opposites. She's the quiet girl with a stack of medical books and dreams too big for her strict parents' rules. He's the loud, laughter-filled boy who lights up every room and secretly saves all his smiles for her. In the heart of Maharashtra, two teens navigate high school, late-night balcony talks, family expectations, and the confusing ache of growing up. She's always been the calm to his chaos. He's always been her safe place in a storm. But somewhere between shared rickshaw rides, school festivals, and hidden notes passed under doorsteps... something starts to change. She fell first. He fell harder. A slow-burning, heart-fluttering rom-com about teenage love, strict rules, missed chances, and how sometimes, the person you're meant to be with has been right next door all along. ──── ୨୧ ──── Tropes: Childhood friends to lovers Neighbors Based in Maharashtra Introvert x extrovert Sunshine x sunshine She fell first x he fell harder Rom-com Teenage love Highschool romance Slow burn ~ ~ ~ ݁ ˖🛸── .✦⁠⁠~⁠~⁠~ #1 Pune - 9/11/25 #3 Slowburn [Top 10 in India] - 16/9/25 #5 Maharashtra [Top 10 in India] - 15/9/25 #1 Maharashtra - 4/9/25 #1 Maharashtrian - 1/9/25
Arrange Marriage with him by Upa187
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A love story of two different type of person. What will happen when a innocent girl have to marry a Mafia. Mahika who is a girl of a middle class family. Innocent, sweet and kind-hearted girl. Her family is everything to her. In the other hand Reyansh who is a mafia. Cruel,dominating, cold-hearted man. What is going to happen between them! Reyansh Singh Rathore Our main character in this story. He is 26years old. He has dominating, cruel personality. He is the owner of Rathore industry. He is handling the business after his father's death. He is also a underworld mafia. Mahika Sharma A very sweet and kind-hearted girl.She is 23 years old. She belongs to a middle class family. She is looking for a job to support her parents. She loves them very much.
𝐊𝐮𝐟𝐫 𝐓𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐚 by theuntold_quill
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> "𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆...." 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉. Kufr means "denial." The Kalima is the word by which you accept Allah and His Messenger from your heart and bring faith in them. This story is for those who think that Allah's trials are a form of rejection. When they don't receive something they desire, they become upset with Allah. They don't realize that perhaps there is wisdom in it, that maybe what they wanted could have been harmful for them. Even when they cry, beg, and shed tears, if Allah withholds something, there must be a reason. This story is for those who feel as if Allah has abandoned them midway, for those who believe that when Allah takes away someone or something they love, it must be because He is punishing them or doesn't love them. But the truth is it is never like that! Allah only tests us as much as we can bear. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔. >𝑨 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑶𝒇 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝑶𝒇 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝑶𝒇 𝑨 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑯𝒊𝒎, 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑻𝒐. { 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞:𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐫𝐝𝐮 }
Mehroomi by Bikhre_alfaaz
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The love and freedom they both deprived of. A love story that never got written the way it could've. Miran Hamidi was twelve when his father sent him away. He was too angry to settle down and too stubborn to live under the same roof. . Aayat grew up in the same house, but they never really knew each other. He was the absent cousin who never looked her way. Their paths only crossed during Eid greetings and polite nods. They didn't have a connection. There was no warmth or hatred, just a distant respect rooted in tradition. Five years after his return, the silence changed. It started small-a cold glance, a sharp word, misunderstood gestures. What had been indifference slowly turned into tension and discomfort. ____________________ Aayat - "Miran bhai... main-main ne sirf ek class bunk ki thi." Miran : "Tumne sirf ek class bunk ki thi... aur izzat ka kafan bhi utar diya saath mein?" _____________________ Miran: "Scene mukammal hai. Ab agar koi taali baja de toh drama bhi khatam ho. Aayat : "Sir dard ho raha tha. Woh bas-" Miran:"Sir ya jism ka? Saaf bata do, aaj toh tum dono tayyar dikh rahe ho." ______________________ But love doesn't come from names on a nikahnama. And hatred doesn't need to be loud to exist. A story of missed timings, a woman who craved dignity and patriarchal man who only controls. This isn't a love story. It's the slow unraveling of two strangers forced into closeness, under the same roof, under the same name.
𝔹𝕆ℝℕ 𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝔼 𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔼 by oNe1-eYeD-QuEeN_24
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I gasped loudly and took a step back only to hit my back on the door of the shelf. He looked directly at my eyes, it felt like he was seeing right through my soul. His eyes were so intense that I was unable to handle it, so I looked away but he made me look at him by raising my chin with his thumb and index finger. "You have no idea how much i am controlling myself from making you mine",I looked at him wide eyed and tried to push him away but he pinned my hands on either side of my head with his, he leaned in on me, so, I turned my face away and then his lips landed on my cheeks. My eyes widened at his this act, I wriggled and got my hands free from him before pushing him away with full force. __________________________________ 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤, 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖. ~𝔸ℕ𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕐𝔸 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ __________________________________ 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ~ℤ𝔸𝕀𝔻𝔸ℕ 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ
Stranded Bickers | ✔ by shinjawrites
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"Shut up, stupid! Do you want to pay that huge amount of fine?" "As if they're standing outside our door with their ears pressed to it." "They could be." "Are you for real? What kind of psychos do that? People can be doing God knows what in their rooms." ❝In which an arranged couple falls in love while being stranded on a deserted island.❞ ━━━━━━━━━ Detailed summary inside. COMPLETED | Adventure | Romance | NA Although the characters are Muslims, the story itself is just a fun read, and doesn't fulfill the purpose of highlighting Islam. Ranked no. 1 in #pakistan on 06/15/20 & 08/12/20 Ranked no. 1 in #stranded on 10/17/20 & 07/24/22 Ranked no. 1 in #jungle on 12/04/20 Ranked no. 2 in #muslim on 01/29/21 Ranked no. 2 in #ambassadorspk on 06/18/21 Ranked no. 2 in #bickering on 01/16/23 [Total word count between 70,000 to 80,000] WARNING: If you're reading this story on any platform other than wattpad, then you're at the risk of malware. This book is only available on wattpad in its original form by the author @_shinja_