Aarav Malhotra :- A striking presence in the corridors of A.R College, where power often walks louder than principles. At first glance, Aarav is the textbook definition of a privileged brat - sharp-tongued, arrogant, and feared by many. With a cruel smirk and a reputation for bullying weaker students Meera Rathore :- A soft-spoken yet determined young woman whose eyes reflect both innocence and ambition. Hailing from the royal sands of Rajasthan, Meera has left behind her traditional upbringing to pursue her dreams in the bustling city of Mumbai. A first-year student at A.R College. Rude x calm Arrogant x shyness College romance She fell first , he fell harder Complex relationship Happy ending

𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 is bold, fiery, and fiercely independent. She thrives on challenges, especially against her rival Zayden, and answers to no one but her family. ━━༺✿༻━━ 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐧 is a confident, powerful force who thrives on competition. He clashes with his rival Zara but hides a vulnerable side beneath his tough exterior. ━━༺✿༻━━ Zara Ashford and Zayden Drakon have always been fierce rivals, their fiery clashes sparking tension and competition at every turn. When an arranged marriage binds them together, their animosity takes a new form, igniting a dangerous chemistry neither can ignore. As they navigate their tumultuous relationship, both struggle with their strong egos and stubborn pride. What begins as a battle of wills soon reveals deeper emotions, forcing them to confront their unspoken feelings. Will they surrender to the undeniable attraction, or will their fierce rivalry keep them locked in a cycle of conflict? In a story where passion collides with pride, Zara and Zayden must decide if they can turn their enemies-to-lovers dynamic into something real. ━━༺✿༻━━ ~𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ •Enemies with benefits •Arrange Marriage •school rivals •Fuck buddies •Kinky •Red Flags •Ego×Ego •Elder child of their families •Dark Romance ━━༺✿༻━━ This is my original work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please do not copy.

𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤 𝐗 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐏𝐚𝐮𝐥 Aariz Shaik built walls around his heart long ago. Reserved, composed, and dangerously indifferent to love, he believes that some battles are lost before they even begin. And Lavanya paul? She was the only war he never had the courage to fight. She loved him. Unconditionally. Desperately. But when silence became his answer, she was forced to walk away. Years later, fate plays its cruelest hand-Lavanya reappears in his life, not as a distant memory, but as his best friend's fiancée. Bound by an engagement she doesn't want and trapped in a future she never chose, she wears her heartbreak like armor. And Aariz? He stands in the shadows, watching, pretending, lying-to her and himself. But when a single night unravels buried truths... When stolen glances become undeniable... When unspoken words burn hotter than ever... The past refuses to stay forgotten. A love once lost. A heart still yearning. A destiny rewritten in veiled whispers. "𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓."

TARINI SINHA - She's completely in love with him, every part of her heart devoted to him. Her thoughts are filled with him, and she can't help but care deeply about his pain and happiness. She wants to be the one to heal him, to show him that someone can love him without hesitation. When he looks at her, everything else disappears, and for that moment, she feels like she matters to him. Her love is strong, passionate, and she's willing to give everything for him, even if it means losing a piece of herself. She's lost in her feelings for him, loving him more than she ever thought possible. ANVIT SHARMA- He's a man shattered by the ghost of a love that once consumed him. His eyes, once full of life and confidence, now carry the weight of heartbreak, as though every glance is a reminder of the pain she left behind. His heart is a quiet battlefield, torn between the memories of sweet moments and the bitter sting of betrayal. His mind races with the what-ifs and could-have-beens, unable to let go of the past. The walls he's built around himself are high, keeping everyone at a distance, for fear of feeling that same crushing loss again. He's not the same person he once . let's dive into the story where madness of love brings strong emotions, broken hearts, broken trust. where you surround yourself with the love knowing it will break you into pieces but you would still smile and ask "are you hurt" . The madness of love feels overwhelming and exciting putting you through all the pain and happiness. please do give a try to my story...

#2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 To all the people who thought no one could read their masked emotions. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. "GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE." The heavy voice of Abhishek Malhotra echoed in the room, and I flinched but didn't let it come to notice. I whispered, "Do you know what is the biggest regret of my life is?" "Falling for a sadistic bastard like you." And I left." .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. Ps- Read the extended Prologue from below.

They were an unbreakable couple since school. Still, he cheated on her. She loved him with all of her. Still, he broke her into millions of pieces. She has no one except him. He has someone other than her. She was tolerating bad behavior of his family for him. He never takes a single stand for her in front of his family. She was preparing for their marriage. He was making out with someone. She was engaged with him. He broke the engagement to marry someone. She settled by his family with his brother. He didn't even care to ask her how she feels. She is MISHTI KAPOOR He is RAJ PATEL Both are going to be married on the same day. But he realized that he can't live without her. She was also ready to run, unaware that her to-be husband is now obsessed with her, never going to let this happen. Her to-be husband is 'ANSH PATEL' or its 'ADAIR RAISINGHANIA.'

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He: If Loving is an art, I want you to be my Picasso Myra. Myra: No, you don't meant it. Tell me everything is a lie. You cannot love me. How can you say this to me when you love someone else ? He: How do I prove it you Myra ? Myra: Please don't this to me. Stop playing this love game. I tired of it. He held her hand and placed her palm against his chest. Closing his eyes, he sighed and gave a gentle squeeze to her palm. He: I love you Myra. It has been always you then, only you now and it will always be you forever. I will never be tired of loving you cause my life is meant only to love you even from the age when I didn't know what is to fall in love. Yet here I m before you confessing my love after years of being hidden deep in my heart Myra. I love you with every bone, fibre and cells in my body. I love you to the moon and back. I love you to the eternity Myra. -------------------- "The Course of true love never did run smooth " - William Shakespeare. Join Myra in her journey to unfold the love, passion, pain, betrayal and joy, fate has planned for her.

"He is a royal, She is a commoner. He can't love, She is eager to get hers. He tries to ignore her, She wants to waste every minute of her day on him." Ruhi Bisht, a commoner of Almora, Uttarakhand. She is a goofy, hyperactive and talkative girl. She doesn't care about rules and regulations. In her life she is the rule-maker. Karan Rajput, a royal of Udaipur, Rajasthan. He is a quiet and secretive man. He has to follow his parents' every command, willingly or unwillingly. And he knows choosing his soulmate, is something he isn't allowed to do. Changes happen with time, And in Karan's family those changes will come with Ruhi's modern mind. When Ruhi would take stand for Karan, the rules have to bend. Willingly or Unwillingly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *This is the second book of "All Mine" duet.* ____________________________ All Rights Reserved ©

-𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞>>𖹭 ⭑ 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 "𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂"? 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐝𝐮? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀. 𝐈𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧. ⭑ 𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐬? "𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐬-- 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬?" 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞. "𝐆𝐮𝐲𝐬-- 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒. 𝐈 𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐑" 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. "𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝟏𝟑𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐄?"