In the vibrant North Campus of Delhi University, two opposing worlds collide. Aarav Mehta, a final-year Economics topper from SRCC and son of a powerful MP, has everything planned out for him-until he meets Mira Vashisht, a fiercely independent second-year Philosophy student at Miranda House. Mira challenges the status quo and everything Aarav represents. Their first encounter is a heated argument at a debating event, but fate keeps bringing them together-through fest committees, protest marches, and unexpected library meetings. As they navigate their differences, they begin to uncover hidden vulnerabilities and a desire for connection. Love in DU is complicated, intertwining identity, ambition, and privilege. Can two people from such different worlds craft a love story together?

In which Sitara orders a milkshake in the middle of the night and Shaurya delivers it to her. ~ a novella [25,000 - 30,000 words]

House-hunting. A house that meets all the requirements. Two strangers. And a broker with a lot of assumptions. What happens next? Cover Design: @sweetameetha

[ Featured on AmbassadorsIN, Ambassadors and Shortstory ] As Avani stepped into the cozy embrace of the bakehouse, little did she know that her love story was about to unfold, over a plate of cheesecake.

In which, spontaneous Ishita agrees to work for the methodical businessman Jai to prove him wrong and put him in his place.

In which Keerthy takes the midnight train from work and finds herself running into a certain policeman. [Glitter Season #1]

[ a desi dialogue story ] when a feisty entrepreneur texts the wrong number and the funny engineer can't help but fall for her.

Aditi is just like you and me. Living in Mumbai with her best friend, life is where she wants it to be. Stable. The next three weeks, a charming blind date and the roommate's older brother are just about to shake that up. Cover Art: Someone who I need to have tea with pronto Ranking: #201 in Romance (Last I checked :D )

She chose her apartment because she liked the attached balcony and the peace and quiet it afforded her. That is soon about to change thanks to a new neighbour. Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my person, my Yang, my Lorelai. I write today because you asked why not. Cover Picture Courtesy: To the ever lovely @AasthaKatrela!