❝ Roses are dead, love is fake, weddings are basically funerals with cake. ❞ Meet Akriti Marwaha, a gynecologist who loves to always keep her family happy and be that girl everyone ever aspired to be. Sass, Straight A's and stethoscopes are her best friends as she tries to solve her orthodox family's snarky remarks with eye rolls. Besides her disastrous cooking skills (if there is any), she tries hard to not fall and swoon over that random guy who would pull the door of star bucks for her. And Aadrik Agnihotri, a devilishly handsome businessman whom every parent warns you about. Callous, Cocky and carefree are the words that describe him the best. Name a bad trait, he has that but name a good trait and he has that too. A perfect concoction of angel and devil, he is. That one dimple on right cheek which peeks when he smiles always makes sure to take at least a hundred girls every time it goes down deeply and deplorably. All Akriti wanted was food, frocks and freedom but with that she ended up slipping into his arms as he caught her, this time promising to never let go. But wasn't he her school rival and her supposed best friend's ex? Hell he is but does that change the fact that they are married now? Oops. I mean, he is at least hot and can cook. Look at the good side? And he seems to always be coming back up to her sarcasm with a charming smile now? ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ [I can't say the ml is a walking talking green flag throughout the book as they evolve from teenagers to adults. It has what a debut book would have. Flawed characters and a teenage mind] All rights are reserved © 2022 adoptedbyaliens

"I will marry her." a voice came loud and clear making everyone's eyes wide open. "Don't worry, Darling. You are safe with me." he said in his hoarse husky voice, grabbing her by her waist and pulling her towards him. Their chests collides. Her face flustered, her expressions showed her fear. Is she safe with him? Will he be different from the men she dealt with in her life in past? "Tum samajhti kyu nhi! Tumhare bina zindagi adhoori lagti hai! Har pal mere nazre sirf tumhe dhunti hai!" He said pinning her to the wall looking deep in her eyes with anger. She gasped. She never saw him that way, she was scared, her past running in front of her eyes. He realised what he had done. He let her go and hugged her tight, "I am so sorry, Darling.I love you." Hi Mate! It's Olivia here! My first ever wattpad novel. Hope you like it! If you do, don't forget to Vote and Comment! ★THIS IS MY OWN WORK SO PLEASE DON'T COPY. Love you❣

It's time to fall for cocky, charming, and handsome Billionaire! Or is it? Anyways, life gives you what you never expected out of it in the mess where you barely exist, not live. It's a paradox that thrills you, shock you and so I got this part perfectly when I crashed into someone who walked past me and didn't give me the second glance. Why would he? I was just the other girl wearing spectacles and not wearing something sexy, and also this man looked like him who left me. But what next? I got him as my boss and then miraculously ended up marrying him. That charming man! Whew! I was shocked too. But will I be able to fight my inner contradiction and love him the way he loves me, shocks me? ••• Arshita Agrawal, 28 years old Mumbai girl works in the biggest multinational company in India. After crashing into someone, who is the amusingly handsome and charming but strange Billionaire, Armaan Oberoi and she has no idea she would see him so soon. But when she does, she madly gets attracted to him still she finds it difficult to forget her past and love him as he makes her feel like her ex-boyfriend, except he's married her and won't leave her. Armaan Oberoi, a 30-year-old billionaire who is secretly in love with a woman he saw years ago but had to get away from her path because she was engaged and happy. But what if he finds her single years later all for him and she has no hint about it? What will happen then with his burning desire to get her as soon as he can? What will he do to make her his in the best way so she can't resist? But is love enough? Won't they face their inner fights and ego? Read to know how and why? Cover by: @AnamAzamchoudhary

What happens when a strict, brooding CEO falls for his sassy, unstoppable assistant? Pure chaos, heart-fluttering romance, and an unforgettable love story. From office banter to secret glances, stolen kisses to grand Marathi wedding traditions, Aryan Rajput and Priya Doshi's love story is full of laughter, passion, and timeless commitment.

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

Brotherhood Billionaires Book 2 He wanted her then and he wants her now. And this time he won't let her go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Madhav Raj Singh Ranawat No one knows the side of her that she hides from the world that lies under her confident mask. The woman I never wanted to cross paths again in my life. Yet now she is friends with my sister. Living in the same city and slowly coming back into my life. Meera Shekhawat No one knows the ruthless man he is, hidden behind the charming, sunshine boy he pretends to be. The boy who broke my heart and trust. I never wanted to even see him yet I don't have any other option other than asking his help in the company. But he isn't the reason I disappeared from his life. Now he wants me back and is even persistent. And I don't want to hurt him. Faith has intervened in their paths again tying them into a bond that lasts forever. Will they be able to leave the past behind and start a new beginning or the past will never leave their side? (Mature 18+ !!)

This is the tale of YUVIKA SHARMA and YUVAAN SINGHANIA Yuvika is a fun and loving girl. She is a carefree personality. She suffered so much in her life but never complained about anything. She is a commerce student at Smita Devi University. Yuvaan is a 30 year old man. He has a cold and arrogant personality. He also has a soft side but only for his family. He is a mathematics professor in Smita Devi University which is owned by him. He loves teaching that's why he teaches in his own university. Trope: age gap professor×student dominant male lead strong female lead romantic It is a pure fictional story and my original work.

(UNDER EDITING) READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.. IF YOU READ SO PLEASE DONT COMMENT NEGITIVE COMMENTS BECAUSE I AM WORKING ON MY MISTAKES .. PLEASE GIVE A SUPPORT AND SPAM GOOD COMMENTS An arrange marriage story between a CEO and sweet middle class girl ABHIMAAN RAJVANSH CEO of rajvansh and industries 28 year old and most eligebal bachlor rude arrogent man also an underworld mafia AENA MISHRA 22 year old sweet girl lives with her family works as interior designer What will happen when they both get in to an arrange marriage

* #1 in Top Ten in India on 05/02/25 * * #3 in Top Ten in India on 11/02/25 * 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐇 : ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ This story revolves around Rooh Inayat Sharma who is a calm and not very talkative girl. She belongs to a rich family who loves her unconditionally. Her ambition is to become a fashion designer and wants to start her own company. Rahul Raghav Malhotra is a friendly, extroverted guy. He belongs to a rich family which is his priority. He always wanted to become a successful businessman. Rooh fell in love with his heart Rahul whom she always called 'Raah'. But he had a crush on their classmate Shreya. Will she be heartbroken? Or will he understand her love? Will they become sweethearts? Read their cute love story dears🥺❤️

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"