𓍯𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 ~ 𝑨 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 🦚 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 - "𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍" ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── Falling Into Place is a story of people who feel a little too much, stay a little too silent, and love a little too deeply. It lives through Rhea, Revan, Kaira, Kairav, Rudransh, Nyra and Rudraksh each carrying their own chaos, their own softness, and their own way of breaking and becoming whole again. This book is about bonds that don't always look perfect from the outside. About love that confuses before it comforts. About friendships that hold you together when everything else feels like it's slipping away. And about families, where understanding is not always easy but still deeply human. At its core it's not just about falling apart or falling in love it's about slowly quietly falling into place. If you find even a small part of yourself in these words then this story was meant for you too. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________

Innaya Sen is a soft soul in a hard world. Chubby, quiet, and often overlooked, she is treated like a maid in her uncle's house, where her cousin Nayantara shines as the family's pride. But Innaya doesn't complain. She finds joy in the small things - a good novel, a new recipe, the laughter of her girls at the shelter... and most of all, in dancing and singing. Art is her escape. Through every graceful step and every haunting note, she pours out the pain the world won't let her speak. But nothing prepares her for Raahil Raizada. He's a man whispered about in fear - ruthless, brutal, sinfully powerful. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul. At a glittering party, he sets his eyes on Nayantara, but one twisted business deal later... it's Innaya who's sent into his mansion. The girl no one noticed. The girl he was never meant to see. But when he hears her sing, when he watches her dance... something in him snaps. She begins to haunt his mind - the softness he doesn't deserve, the light that makes him burn. He wants to destroy her. He wants to cage her. But she refuses to break. As their twisted fates collide, and obsession spirals into something far more dangerous, can Innaya survive a man like Raahil? Or will she become the only thing that could ever undo him?

Aahana Rawat Aahana lived in her father's cage, her entire life. She just wanted love and wanted to be recognised by him but he didn't care about that. He just wanted money and power by hook or by crook even if it means marrying his own flesh and blood to an old man. Her innocent soul prayed to God to send someone to save her. " If not an angel, then be it devil." Not knowing a devil was soon going to descend from hell but not to save her. The unknown stranger was going to be her most desired danger. Reyansh Rajvanshi The most successful and eligible bachelor of the country. Eldest son of Rajvanshi family that holds power and money. He was a successful CEO and ruthless mafia and can do anything to protect his family. He said to the girl whom he wedded forcefully, "I promise my dear wife to make your life hell at every moment. I promise everytime you fall I will be there but to laugh on your face I promise to make your nights sleepless that you would wish to die. I promise I will suck your soul. I will fucking break you. My dear wife... Welcome to my personal hell. " Author's note - •This story might contain violence, bloodshed and some scenes that can trigger to PTSD. •This is an original work, plagiarism won't be tolerated. Be patience with the story. I am sure you will love it. •English is not my first language. • Enjoy readings guys and do tell me how you felt. • Give my first book a lot of love. ❤️❤️

**"Parvati was never wanted. Not when she was born, not when she learned to read, and certainly not when she turned twenty-two long past the 'right age' for a village bride. Dark-skinned and unwanted, she was a burden her parents were desperate to throw away. So they found Shiv the drunk youngest son of a poor farmer, heartbroken and ignored by his own family. A man they believed would ruin her life faster than they ever could. But fate has a strange way of mocking cruelty. What began as a marriage of neglect slowly became a story of two broken people mending each other, one quiet act of love at a time."** ---

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

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