Chitrangadha was only taking this route temporarily. Vidharth only wanted a peaceful commute to work. Auto driver Watson says he only intended to accept one of the two rides, but the apps were 'giving him confusion' that he ended up accepting both. There's no time to argue--sharing a ride makes sense. Pretending to be a couple to cut down on double fares makes even more sense. Which is exactly how they end up fake-married in the half the city's autos.

Epistolary [DM] When Meher texts a boy from tuition for notes, what begins as simple message exchanges- Slowly turns from typing words to 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. ────୨ৎ────

╰┈➤ 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 twenty‑five‑year‑old 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗹𝗶𝗿 is settling into a steady rhythm in her life, finally finding her footing. everything feels calm, until 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝘇𝗵, who's trying to piece himself together from his past, steps unexpectedly into her world. what will she name their newfound bond as? *ೃ༄

When an unserious lawyer meets an unserious teacher, sparks fly as the vicinity is plunged into darkness. It's a simple grocery run. What could go wrong?

when the serene lakshmi meets the calm karna all because of one stupid error. book 2 in the '& you' series

where a part-time photographer meets a full-time fashion employee and together, they commence a startup, only to end up with no jobs, 24 x 7 love, and a little studio they call their baby, along with Mr. Claws, their little cat. ___________ © _choc0latte

When a celebrated cricketer and an unknown physiotherapist are dragged into an unexpected controversy, the country decides their truth for them-loudly, viciously, and without mercy. As headlines scream and silence is misread, reputations begin to fracture under the weight of collective judgement.

A rom-com 'meet cute' between a florist and barista 🌷☕💌 #1 in 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 ♡

She was angry at him for not spending time with her. So he spoiled her with her favourite donuts.

₊˚⊹♡ ⊹˚₊ ❝ तेरी मोहब्बत में जलना भी है, और तुझसे बचके ही चलना भी है... कुछ रंग अपना बदलना भी है, मैंने ढलना तेरे रंग में है सदा... ❞ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ "Some loves heal. Some loves haunt. And some... refuse to die." ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ Major Siddharth Singh was never a good man. Not the kind poetry is written about. Not the kind mothers pray for. Not the kind women should love. He is stubborn. Ruthless. Dangerously loyal. The sort of man who would burn himself alive if duty demanded it and expect everyone else to understand even including her. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ Captain Dr. Sakshi Choudhary never intended to love him. She intended to survive him. His arrogance. His recklessness. His impossible certainty that the world would bend before his will. Yet somewhere between military hospitals, field postings, unanswered calls and promises neither of them knew how to keep he became home. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ Meanwhile Major Karan Rathore laughs too loudly. And Shrishti Bajwa loves too deeply. One hides every wound behind humour. The other pretends her heart is not breaking. Together they are chaos. Together they are comfort. Together they are the kind of love people envy without knowing what it cost. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ But wars do not only happen at borders. Sometimes they happen inside marriages. Inside loyalty. Inside the spaces between truth and silence. And when a mission crosses into enemy territory one choice will change everything because some betrayals are real and some betrayals only look real but hearts break either way. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ This is a story of duty that demanded too much. Of love that forgave too litt