English version of My Innocent PA ( Completed book) He never wanted to love her as he knew that he could only hurt her with his love but he had no idea that one day he will be the healer to her broken soul and the knight in shining armour. She never wanted to fall for him but little did she knew that she will turn to be the only living reason for him. " A person often meets his destiny on the road he chose to avoid it"- Jean de La Fontaine

Goutham was an extremely introvert and calm young man. He was very humble, respected everyone and treat everyone with love and care. But that was until she came into his life. His Mithra.... Mithra was everything he wanted.. To him she was the most beautiful girl, very loving and caring but she older than him. It was love at first sight for him when he saw her for the first time in his college and without delay wanted to propose her the very next day but stopped himself when he knew she was his senior in college but that not stopped him his love for her instead he waited to make her his forever and made every move in his life to get her in his life. Fiver years.... he made his perfect plan to make his entry in her life. Its going to be a hard time for Mithra to resist him. Raised from an Orthodox family will Mithra fall for a man who is younger to her. A journey of an unresistable chemistry ....unstoppable desire.....longlasting dreams......uncontrollable sparks....unconditional love....ridiculous betrayals.....bloody revenges......A fight for love and togetherness...

English translation available. A tale of two friends who always wished to have a love marriage but they never felt love for each other. What happens if they are pushed in an arranged marriage?

(Enemies x Lovers) She turns his fleeting anger to warmth --- and his barren world to rain❤️🔆

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

Hard Work Needs Justice!

《A south Indian romantic teen fiction》 Join the Sweet love story of Vikram and Harshitha. This story is about two cousins in love and how they try to keep their love secret from their family. "No Heartbreaks or No separation". I don't want to write a sad story as we already have enough in our life. It's a lighthearted love story with sneaky little kisses and hugs. You may blush or get butterflies reading this story. || It is legal to marry your cross cousin in some states of India so hate comments will be deleted and muted. || Contains kissing scene! Some dialogues are written in Tamil. (Translation provided for each dialogue) #3 in general fiction on from 29/5/21 to 4/5/21

"maa.. I can't marry him" "why?" "because.. because.. he is a professor" "so what?" "please ma.. not him please. A professor should not marry a student. Its forbidden you know" I pleaded which went in to deaf ears. Another short story.

|| DESI BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE|| ●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○● I always thought I was living a perfect life because I had everything one could dream about, be it family, friends, money, fame. I was working as a COO, everything was perfect until...I realised her existence and started feeling as if I was lacking the most precious someone. She came into my life making up for all the lost time. She came to me with her unforgettable memories and their consequence which she has always considered her burden. "She is my prayer." ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● People assume that if you are wealthy then you have near to no problems in your life but thats what it is, an assumption. I had a past about which I did not talk to anybody, neither my family nor my friends. I always kept it deep inside my heart. I thought I have overcome my trauma but I didn't realized that my scars were never healed but suddenly he came with his emollient presence and lethal eyes and healed all my scars. "Before him was good but with him was like paradise." Thank you for reading, have a great day 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒♫₊˚.🎧 ✩｡📖 (All the photos used in this story belong to their respected owner)

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.