Radhika and Samar were inseparable in college, sharing laughter, secrets, and dreams. But one heated argument tore them apart, leaving their bond shattered and unspoken feelings buried deep. Years later, fate brings them back together. Can they navigate the awkwardness of their reunion and rediscover the friendship they lost? Will Radhika find the courage to reveal her love even after that fight, and does Samar feel the same way? 𝘾𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝘽𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 is a heartfelt tale of friendship, love, and second chances, reminding us that true connections can withstand the test of time and distance, bringing us closer than ever before.

✨Book Description✨ In the glittering world of wealth and legacy, Shaurya Surveer, a 30-year-old billionaire with power sprawling across continents, lives behind layers of silence and shadows. Ruthless in business and reclusive in nature, he carries a darkness that no fortune can heal-a haunting past buried beneath his cold gaze and carefully tailored suits. On the other side of the city's skyline is Sitaara Dhiwan, a 23-year-old self-made millionaire whose world smells of sugar, spice, and everything resilience. A renowned baker with a chain of opulent patisseries, she hides her scars behind frosted cupcakes and warm smiles. Estranged from her own family, she lives alone-not by choice, but by betrayal. When fate begins to meddle with well-laid plans, Shaurya's grandparents arrange his marriage to a girl of their choosing. But destiny, with its twisted sense of timing, intervenes-and Sitaara becomes the replaced bride. Two strangers. Two broken hearts. One unexpected union. What begins as a mere accident of fate soon turns into a tale of passion, secrets, redemption, and a love that neither of them saw coming.

As he pulled her veil up his eyes darkened, Jaw clenched. without wasting any second he applied vermillion in her hair line. She can see his fisted hand as he stood up. Rajmahal of Rajgarh is a Palace of pride and happiness. 2 heirs of rajmahal are going to marry--Vihaan and Yuvaan singh Raghuvanshi. Both can die for each other. One is Quiet , mature and dominant. He is the pride of raghuvanshi's and Yuvaan is whole opposite of his elder brother but loves him more than anything. Everything was going well in their life. They are about to marry the girl of their choice but at the end....Destiny has to play game with them. . Starts:- 14, December 2022 End:- 27, January 2023 Picture/ gif/ quotes used in this story are not mine. Credit to the owner. An indian story. Fictional story. ACHIEVEMENTS. #1 in Arranged out of 1.63k stories. #3 in Marriage out of 64.2k stories. #1 in indian out of 1.66k stories. #1 in stories out of 242k stories. #1 in wattpad our of 98.9k stories

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍... 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔- 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆... 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒕, 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒕. " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ He is discipline. She is danger. He is an honorable Army Major, loyal to his nation, living a life bound by duty and principles. Love was never a part of his plans... and he never wanted any woman in his life. But fate had other plans. She is a mystery... a woman feared by many and known by few. The Dark Queen of the Underworld, a hunter who rules the dark world with power, intelligence, and ruthless authority. And yet... The queen who never bowed before anyone became deewani of a man who barely acknowledged her existence. Two completely different worlds. One bound by law and honor, the other ruling in darkness and chaos. What will happen when a loyal Army officer crosses paths with a woman who controls the underworld? Will he hate her... Or will he slowly start seeing the woman hidden behind the dark queen? Will he ever accept her? Will he fall in love with the very danger he is sworn to fight? Or will their worlds destroy each other before love even begins? A story of obsession, power, destiny, and unexpected love.

A story of quiet hearts, unspoken love, and a bond that time couldn't break. He left without a word. She stayed with a thousand still unspoken. 𝗧𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘆𝗮 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 always believed in love-the kind that waits, hopes, and never gives up. Even when he left, she held on to the little pieces of him. Even in silence, she whispered his name in her prayers. 𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗔𝗵𝘂𝗷𝗮 thought walking away was the right choice. But leaving her didn't mean forgetting her. She was in every dream, every ache, every unspoken sentence. But destiny isn't always quiet. It brings back the ones you thought you had forgotten- To test if your heart ever truly did. Two hearts. One love. A thousand unsaid feelings. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄. 𝗛𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱𝘆... But this time- Will love finally win, or will silence end it forever? --- A slow-burn love story filled with regrets, second chances, and a love that was never truly lost. If you've ever waited for someone who didn't come back-this story will feel like home. --- Read. Feel. Fall. TERE LIYE - not every love story ends in goodbye.

Premika's life is crumbling. Her career is stuck, her love life shattered, and every direction seems to close in on her. Just when she believes fate couldn't be crueler, she lands an internship at a prestigious multi-speciality hospital - one run by her old college rival. For the first time in years, Premika feels like she's found her footing again... until a forgotten relic from her past surfaces. Her 'personal diary', filled with confessions from her college days, accidentally falls into the hands of the very man who despises her most. Now, he knows her secrets. Now, he wants revenge. As he uses her own words to tighten the noose around her, Premika's world spirals further out of control. With her career, dignity, and sanity at stake, she must fight harder than ever. 💔 Will she find the strength to resist him? ⚡ Or will her darkest confession destroy everything she has left?

#Book1 of The Heart Series (English and Tanglish) VIHAAN MALHOTRA × INDHU RAJAN "That's what you do, isn't it?" His voice was sharp, edged with something dangerously close to anger. I frowned. What the hell is he talking about? "What-" I started, but he cut me off. "Always craving attention. From everyone... from every man-"The words barely left his mouth before my hand struck his cheek. A sharp slap, loud in the quiet room. Wow. Four years. Four whole years since I last saw him, and the first thing I do? Slap my first love. Great. Just great. ──── ୨୧ ──── Indhu walked away from love, heartbreak, and the boy who once shielded her in the rain, Vihaan. He was her first love, the one she believed never saw her the same way. What she thought was an unrequited crush turned into a painful memory, marked by misunderstandings and unresolved emotions. They met again through the wedding of Indhu's best friend, Aadya and Vihaan's older brother Arnav, an event that should have been a happy beginning but instead left her heartbroken. Convinced she had moved on, she built a life on her own terms-until Vihaan reappeared. Vihaan, cold and unreadable, never let anyone get close-especially not Indhu. He buried his feelings, mistaking distance for control. But when the truth behind their past finally comes to light, he refuses to let her slip away again. Now bound to the man she tried to forget, Indhu finds herself trapped between past wounds and present desires. And as possessive tension, lingering resentment, and years of unspoken longing collide, she fights to guard her heart while Vihaan struggles to claim what was always his. But in a game of denial and temptation, who will surrender first? ──── ୨୧ ──── (This is my first book, so there may be a few mistakes or small inconsistencies, but it won't affect the reading. I'll be fixing everything once the book is completed❤️😭)

*Status - COMPLETED on both Wattpad and Scrollstack-link is in my bio) ~~ Book 2 of the Childhood Sweethearts series. "For the girl, who loved him and waited for him forever" _________________________________________ "Kabir Mehrotra" A 28- year old businessman. Chief executive officer of Mehrotra enterprises. An Ex- Army officer. "Adah Thappar" A 23- year old girl, a last year college going girl, pursuing architect designing . Very much focused on her work and is an artist by heart. Join the journey of Kabir and Adah to know what had happened in their lives and what turns their life will take when they collide again?

Dhruv was meant to marry Saanvi in an arranged match that would unite two families, but on the wedding day he runs away to a secret love, leaving chaos behind. To save the family reputation, Rudraansh, his cousin, is forced to take his place as the groom, entering a marriage that was never meant for him. Saanvi is humiliated and heartbroken, while Rudraansh is furious at being trapped in Dhruv's mistake. From the start, they cannot stand each other, and every moment between them is filled with tension and conflict. But as they are forced to live under the same roof, hatred slowly begins to turn into something neither of them expected. ❁❁❁ ~𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒~ 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩 𝐂𝐞𝐨 𝐗 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐗 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐢𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ❁❁❁ ENJOY READING!!<3 🎀

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. THIS STORY IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF "AI",BUT STORY LINE IS MY OWN. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!