Two strangers. One arranged marriage. And a love that arrived slowly... softly... in gestures, in silences, and in moments no one else ever noticed. Shivika Verma has always lived just a little behind the curtain-compared, overlooked, unseen. Prerit Sabharwal has always carried the weight of being the eldest, responsible, ambitious, expected to never falter. When their families arranged their marriage, neither felt ready. But life has a quiet way of teaching that love isn't loud or dramatic... it's tender, unhurried, and real. They were strangers bound by promise, not choice. Yet in the small, everyday moments- the shared silence, the hesitant glances, the warmth of eachother... something unspoken began to bloom. Some love stories ignite with sparks. Theirs began with a quiet that pulled them closer.. and kept them there. Dedicated: To every girl who craves a guy who will baby her softly- who will listen, hold, cherish... and love her gently, without asking her to be anything more than herself.

Radhya Chowdhary - a girl whose name could touch Everest, yet whose feet remain humbly grounded. Born into a middle-class family, she never dreamed of flying beyond the skies; instead, she dreamt of walking the earth with grace. She's not just her father's little princess, but her mother's fierce queen. To her brother, she's the prettiest annoyance wrapped in unconditional love. Her strength lies in her dance - a rhythm that echoes even in the darkest nights and fiercest storms, an art she inherited from her mother. Behind her bright smile are secrets the world will never see, yet she carries them with gratitude, embracing every blessing from her deity. Telugu, her mother tongue, becomes her fierce weapon - a language reserved for playful scoldings and the occasional sharp retort. Far away from Radhya's sunlit world lives a soul drowning in shadows. Krishansh Pratap Singh - heir of a royal bloodline, yet belonging nowhere. The son of Naina and Vipul Pratap Singh, his life turned cold the day his mother and step father died saving their master's family. The court handed him over to his biological father's house, but love never followed him there. To them, he was not a son - he was a stain, a reminder of shame they could never erase, sheltered under their roof only because of his mother's inheritance. Except for a few loyal cousins, love eluded him. Time sculpted him into stone, hardened him into ice. Alone, he carved his own kingdom - a mafia empire standing tall without anyone's help. His friends became his fortress, his family of choice amidst betrayal. Yet even in this empire, one name still sparked fire in his veins - Arvi Srivastav. The girl he once adored, once teased, once admired with every playful pinch of her angry, red nose. But in his eyes, she became the reason his world shattered; the reason his parents never returned. He loved her once. Now, he only burns with hate. Or so he believes.

HIS SERIES 2 ARRANGED MARRIAGE "You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do." My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor. "Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you." I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground. "Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..." --- "Dithya..." An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers. "You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife." His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes. --- "Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall. "I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents. --- Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart. Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life. ________________________________ Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based] Tropes: Arranged marriage She feel first and he fell harder Student×student Ceo×student Loveaftermarriage Cousins Mystery WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Don't copy my work. Let's get into the story to know the journey of Abhiya (Abhimanyu-dithya). Vote . comment . Follow

Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures. Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble. He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile. A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud. Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore? Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.

Chapters of Love - a collection of heartbeats, stolen glances, and untold stories. It's where love feels like rainy nights, messy confessions, and the softest "stay." A book made for those who fall for the little things, over and over again. :3

|| BOOK 1 IN POLITICAL SERIES || कुछ लोग मोहब्बत करते हैं... और कुछ लोग मोहब्बत बन जाते हैं। RUDRANSH RANA Once upon a time, this man was the literal definition of simping respectfully. Then college happened, HIS CHAUDHARY SAHAB served him a rejection platter, and bro looked at his own feelings, said "ew," and buried them six feet under. and becoming the city's most feared MLA. The funny part? He's still a green flag. Just heavily disguised. DHANVI CHAUDHARY. Calm. Collected. Unbothered. Or at least, that's the aesthetic she was going for.But as her family's laadli daughter, she couldn't say no to the decade old promise, expectations, and emotional blackmail wrapped in "TRUST OUR CHOICE." She agreed. Expecting a stranger. Instead, she looked up during her engagement and found Rudransh Rana standing in front of her. The boy she once broke. The man who now refused to even meet her eyes. As he slipped the ring onto her finger, he looked away. But one truth still burned beneath all the silence, hurt, and years of pretending: "Woh zindagi bhar meri thi... bas kismat ko samajhne mein thoda zyada waqt lag gaya.." One loved too much. One realized too late. And somewhere beneath all the hurt, silence, and unfinished history lies a question neither of them is ready to answer: Can you find your way back to someone after breaking them? # 1 *MBBS /Haryana/Romancefiction/Leader/Realstory/Childhood / Political

❝𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞❞ A heartwarming tale of Aaradhya, a spirited orphan with a heart of gold, and Aaryan Singh Rathore, a wealthy and guarded billionaire, whose lives intersect in the most unexpected way. Aaradhya, despite her humble beginnings, has always harbored a secret dream of finding her place in the world and making a difference. Her life takes a magical turn when Aaryan Singh Rathore notices her helping a disabled old lady cross the road. Intrigued by Aaradhya's selfless nature and infectious optimism, Aaryan meets her again at a charity event organized by the orphanage. Impressed by her demeanor and the way she interacts with the children, he offers her a job as his personal assistant, much to the surprise of everyone, including Aaradhya herself. As Aaradhya steps into Aaryan's world of luxury and privilege, she discovers that beneath his cold exterior lies a man scarred by his past and in desperate need of love and companionship. Despite their differences in upbringing and social status, Aaradhya and Aaryan find themselves drawn to each other in ways they never thought possible. As their bond deepens, they must navigate through the challenges posed by society and their own insecurities. Will Aaradhya's love be enough to melt Aaryan's icy exterior and heal his wounded heart? Will Aaryan find the courage to trust again and open his heart to the possibility of love? Join Aaradhya and Aaryan on a journey of love, self-discovery, and second chances, as they learn that sometimes, love truly is the greatest gift of all. ~𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ CEO× ASSISTANT BILLIONAIRE × ORPHAN HE FELL FIRST, SHE FELL HARDER VIRGIN LEADS SWEET ROMANCE This is my debut story 人

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨?" In a world where love stories begin at parties or libraries, Shivangi's began in a clinic. She was a writer, creating perfect characters with perfect endings. He was a doctor, trained to fix everything-except maybe what his own heart refused to admit. They didn't fall in love at first sight. They stumbled. Through pain. Through vulnerability. Through check-ups and awkward silences. This is their story. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰. 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭. 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥.

Tara Sinha grew up learning how to survive alone, never asking for more than life gave her. She doesn't believe in forever, doesn't trust promises, and doesn't expect anyone to stay. Yet, despite her guarded heart, she has an instinctive softness-she tends to people, cares for them, and helps even strangers, often without realizing she's giving away pieces of herself. Vedansh Singh Rathore owns the world-but has lost the people who mattered the most. Power, fear, and violence surround him, yet his heart remains untouched, sealed behind ruthless walls built from loss, responsibility, and blood-soaked loyalty. When fate intertwines the path of a girl who trusts no one yet cares for everyone, and a man who fears nothing but feels too much in silence, their worlds collide-not softly, but dangerously. This is not a love story that blooms gently. It is one that breaks, heals, tests, and transforms. Because when an orphan meets a mafia king- love is not the first thing they find.

|| Rudransh Singh Rathore|| 27. CEO of Rathore Enterprises. The name that echoes fear in boardrooms and underworlds alike. The most powerful mafia alive-lethal, ruthless, and dangerously composed. With anger that burns beneath his cold stare and a presence that commands silence, he's arrogance dressed in tailored suits. An untouchable storm-unforgiving to the world, but a silent protector to his own. For his family, he becomes the softest armor; for the rest, he is destruction wrapped in elegance. 🦋 || AANYA AGRAWAL || 23. A dreamer wrapped in pastels, pursuing her Master's in Drawing and Painting. Hopes to paint the world with her own art studio someday. The kind of soul who dances in the rain and loses herself in books. Sweet as a lullaby to those who treat her right, but a storm in heels to those who don't. Loves fiercely-her family is her world, and her two best friends, her anchors. Her brother guards her like royalty, and to him, she'll always be his little princess. RUDRANSH x AANYA Two souls, worlds apart. He's chaos in control-sharp edges, cold stares, and darkness cloaked in power. She's soft sunshine-paint-stained fingers, twirling to music only she can hear. They say opposites attract-but this? This is fate colliding with fire. Watch them clash, crumble, and fall in a love stitched with sparks, sass, and sweet little nok-jhok. Stay tuned. Their story is anything but ordinary. - your author, Eleena🦋 Where chaos meets calm, and storms fall for sunsets. I write love, with a touch of fire. Stay tuned.✨️ Started : 12 January 2024 Ongoing ....