⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.

​"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒍𝒍." ☆ 𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 ? " 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 " 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗍 - 𝖾 - 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗅

Some stories begin with fireworks. Theirs began with silence. She was music-loud, fearless, alive. He was restraint-watchful, reserved, unreadable. Best friends long before they understood what they were becoming. She loved him quietly. He fell without permission. Too close to name it. Too afraid to claim it. Then came one lie. One accusation. One silence that chose destruction over truth. Her life didn't bend-it shattered. His didn't break-it calcified into cold. Ten years later, fate places them in the same room again. He is no longer the boy she knew- he is power, control, authority. And she is no longer the girl he remembers- she is quiet, detached, carrying a past that refuses to stay buried. The love between them doesn't return gently. It returns hungry-unfinished, unforgiven. Because this is not a story about falling in love. It is about what happens when love is silenced- and what it becomes when it comes back dangerous. Some loves don't fade. They mutate. And some reunions are not meant to heal- they are meant to burn.

COMPLETED [NOT YET EDITED] Note: This book was written back in 2023, when I was still new to writing. Looking back, there are certain parts of the story that no longer align with my current writing style or perspective, so I kindly ask for your understanding. Also, once I complete my ongoing projects, I'll be taking this book down for a complete rewrite. #1 in The Shaktawat Sisters Dhruv and Geet - two different individuals from opposite parts of our country found their unrelated relatable connection when one's crush sends a friend request!! 💃💬 It's time to witness the roller coaster ride of emotions in this modern period with old school love story setup. Point to be noted - It is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Hope you enjoy reading!!🦋 Stay updated for more!!!

At Serenvale Integrated University, where every corner holds a story waiting to be felt, something soft and unexpected begins to bloom. Shivaksh Oberoi, the football captain, careful on the field yet chaos in every other aspect of life. Ishaanvi Mahajan, the new girl, lost in her books, choosing solitude over the noise of people. Two worlds, completely different. Two hearts, quietly unprepared. He was the comfort she never asked for, and she was the peace he never knew he needed. In a place where a grumpy girl meets a sunshine boy, where aggression collides with calm, their paths cross in the most ordinary moments, shared banters, fleeting glances, and unspoken emotions. And somewhere between those little moments... something beautiful begins to bloom, a promise that might just last forever. 💫

"तुझे जीत-जीत हारूं... ये प्राण-प्राण वारूँ... हाय ऐसे मैं निहारू...तेरी आरती उतारूं... तेरे नाम से जुड़े हैं सारे नाते..." (Saiyyan) Love that's sacred. Loyalties that are tested. Secrets that can shake nations. In the glamorous heart of Milan, beneath the glint of fashion and fame, lies a covert mission threatening to tear the world apart. Shivaang Shrivastav, a RAW agent operating under the guise of a textile exporter, is on the hunt for a deadly terror-financing network hidden within Europe's elite. But fate throws him into the path of Ruhi Verma, an aspiring designer with a heart full of dreams and a past she's trying to forget. What begins as a forced arrangement slowly turns into a bond neither of them saw coming. Between stolen glances, shadowed enemies, and whispered betrayals, their story unfolds - a tale of love blooming amid lies and hearts beating beneath bulletproof vests. Rati: His Operation Forever is not just a mission. It is a vow. To protect. To serve. And to love, even when everything else demands otherwise. Ranking: #1 in secretidentity #1 in undercovermission #5 in spyromance

Sandhya Sen was just a girl from a forgotten village, with a heart full of stories and a voice the world never cared to hear. By day, she lived in silence and shadows. By night, she became someone else entirely - a beloved writer on Wattpad, spinning tales that touched thousands, especially one anonymous reader who clung to every word. But one day, she disappeared. Deleted everything. No goodbye. No explanation. And her most loyal reader was left with nothing but questions. Three years later, Sandhya is thrust into an arranged marriage she never wanted - and never saw coming. Her husband, Aryan Mehta, is reserved, emotionally guarded, and far too observant for her comfort. But unlike the arrogant men she feared, Aryan doesn't raise his voice - he watches, listens, and carries his own quiet grief. What neither of them knows is that they've already met - in a world of words, under the veil of usernames and shared vulnerabilities. As they stumble through the fragile beginnings of their marriage, buried secrets begin to surface. The writer she was. The reader he became. And the story that bound them - long before they knew each other's names. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I've lost a lot of people in my life, Sandhya...And I-I don't want to lose you too." - Aryan Mehta. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "You'll fall, and I'll catch you. You'll cry, and I'll wipe your tears away. If you stop, I'll keep moving - carrying you forward with your hand in mine. I don't know exactly when I started feeling this way, but I know it's real. I know my feelings. And yes, I'm scared too - scared of losing you, scared that one day I might say something that could hurt you. But... that's life, isn't it? We make mistakes, we learn, and we move forward - together." - Sandhya Sen.

| FEATURED | "Do you guys know each other? Great." "You both look amazingly charming together." I gritted, looking at his face as he too made a disapproving face. We both started at Ramesh sir and Samyukta ma'am. " A masterpiece on-screen couple. Maya and Ajay as Rani and Vicky." They both smiled at each other and that is when I realized my life was doomed. ***** Meeting your enemy after 14 years is never a good idea. And when you have to act like a couple, it makes things worse. Maya Padwal is a rookie entertainment reporter who wants to forget everything related to her dreams of becoming a popular actress in Bollywood. She has only one wish, to move on from her past and make herself capable as a reporter but things don't seem to work out as planned when she gets assigned to take the interview of the handsome rising star, Ajay Sharma. Little did she know then that he was the same neighbour, her childhood enemy. When fate brings her a sudden offer to act as the lead in a romance film, she finds herself paired with Ajay. Now they need to go through the whole filming process but with the rumours and camera don't lie theory, how will they manage to handle all of it? And what is this new feeling disrupting their lives? ***** 💕 Featured in NA/YA reading list of @Contemporary Lit Wattpad 💕 Featured in Hum Aapke Hain Kaun Reading List of @RomanceIN Wattpad 💕 Featured in Isn't it romantically funny? Reading List of @Humor Wattpad 💕 Featured in Diwali Reading List of @AmbassadorsIN Wattpad 💕 Featured in Head Over Heels Reading list of @Romance Wattpad 💕 Featured in Lights, Camera and Starstruck Reading list of @ChickLitIN Wattpad COMPLETED (UNEDITED) Best Rankings: #1 in faking #1 in undiscovered #4 in film #5 in partner #12 in wattpad

"Her eyes." He replied when the interviewer asked, "What's your favorite thing to watch when you're not doing anything?" "Apna sab kuchh chhor aaya tha, par mera sab kuchh yahin mil gaya." He said, admiring her with devotion. ♡ 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗩𝗜𝗞 𝗞𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗔 A global superstar famous for his golden voice. Kind, handsome, funny, and known for giving the best concerts. To the world, he was sunshine in human form. But behind the fame was a man who had stopped believing in himself long ago, carrying the weight of his past and struggling with depression. When a false scandal destroyed the image he had spent years building, Rishvik ran away from the world, disappearing to hurt himself, only to end up as a teacher in a small village school. "I only sing love, I don't do love." ♡ 𝗩𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗥 A pahadi girl and a gold medalist in English Literature who left Mumbai after graduation, never telling anyone the reason why. After losing her parents at a young age, she stopped letting herself get attached to people. She runs a bookstore café in Shimla, teaches at her grandparents' school, and secretly writes love stories on Wattpad. She believes in love enough to write about it, but not enough to expect it for herself. And she absolutely hated the new teacher, not knowing who he really was. "Will I ever find the kind of love I write about?" ♡ The kind of love you see in old Bollywood movies. (Ramaiya Vastavaiya, Jab We Met coded <3) If Maula Mere Maula song was a book, it's be Healing The Star. Possible sad ending? Maybe. (NO SMUT)

!! 𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦- 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !! " 𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. " ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ I despised chaos. Loud annnoying noises that disrupted my peace. All I craved was serenity, a sanctuary from the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. But then, like a sudden gust of wind, she entered my life. she was a storm of chaos, who flipped my peaceful world completely upside down. I couldn't stand her. She was embodied chaos itself, and I was determined to despise her until the very end. But little did I know that her chaos would become the only essence of my peace. The chaos is 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯. I have had my fill of dictators in my life. Everywhere I turned, I encountered coldness. All I yearned for was warmth. The cozy feeling that wraps around you like a soft warm blanket after being drenched in the rain completely and going numb. I have already had enough coldness and dictatorship in my life and the last thing i needed was another person adding to it. He was the epitome of frigidity, capable of freezing you with a single glance. I despise dictators and the chilling aura they bring. And I absolutely despised him. I couldn't stand him one bit. But little did I know that the warmth I was so desperately searching for would be found in that Antarctica of a person. The dictator is 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤.