[a desi college romance] Vijay and Nila have only one thing in common - they take the same bus at the same time everyday. What if this mere commonality steers their life into a whirlpool of uninvited feelings, wholesome conversations and unexpected connections, taking them on a ride they don't recall buying tickets for?

Singhania Series- Book 1 ⚠️Don't skip the discription⚠️ Warnings:- 1. This story may contain M@rital r@pe. 2. This story may contain some scenes which can offend anyone. 3. Murder. 4. Brutality. 5. Sexual Scenes between Characters. 6. Harrasment 7. Couples indifferences 8. End with hurtful suspense 9. Triggered Past story. 10. Male Judgment ego. 11. Cliffhanger ending. Three Heirs Married Three Girls . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up.

PREVIOUSLY TITLED CRAZY DESI ROMANCE!! [#1 ~ The Mehra Cousins] "I'm pregnant," she announced, and the table fell silent. "With his child," she said, pointing towards him, who was happily drinking his juice. Hearing this, he spit the juice onto her brother's expensive suit and started coughing. "Wha-" she kicked him under the table with her sharp heels before he could say anything. "We really love each other, Mother," she said nervously, while he looked at her as if she had grown two horns. "How can you be pregnant?" he whispered near her ear anxiously. "Shut up and act along," "You should have told me you were going to do this," he whispered as she looked at him guiltily and was about to apologize when he said, "I would have loved to get you pregnant." He smirked, now almost kissing her ear. "You know method acting." "Be quiet, let me get us out of this problem," she gritted her teeth. "Your problem, not mine." "Whatever." "Very well then," her grandfather said, bringing the attention on him. "Then you both shall get married." "WHAT?" 🦋 𝗞𝘆𝗿𝗮 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗵𝗶 a twenty-six-year-old on her way to become a cardiologist, the one who fixes others, has always been the person who spreads love despite her own heart having none. She has been broken by her own loved ones but never failed to cheer a heartbroken person. The universe never paid attention to her wishes, yet she never gave up on finding happiness. But what happens when her teenage crush reenters her life? Will he be able to end her sufferings, or will he increase them more? 𝗥𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮 has it all, at least according to him: a beautiful family, loving siblings, and girls running after him for his attention. He only wishes that everything remains the same as it is now, but will the universe fulfill this wish? Or will it bring a beautiful mess into his life, someone he never paid too much attention to?

No dreamy glances. No dramatic accidents. No slow-motion romance. When Vaidehi Mhatre- a fiercely independent, sharp-tongued, school teacher meets Yash Deshpande- a humble, dark-skinned corporate employee who's been rejected time and again for not being "enough". Sparks don't fly. But conversations do. Arranged marriage brings them together. Not because of fireworks, but because of realistic expectations, honest conversations, and a longing for companionship that neither of them admits aloud. In a world obsessed with glamor, this is a story of quiet resilience. Of shared bus rides, budget groceries, emotional labor, and learning to love not despite the flaws - but because of them. Set in the heart of middle-class India, Mr. & Mrs. Middle-Class explores what happens after the wedding - not before it. With no villains in sarees, no over-the-top drama, and no chase for perfection - this is a tale of two ordinary people building an extraordinary bond...

Completed Flatmates to Friends. Friends to Lovers. A slowburn love story between a tech nerd Avni and an actor Rohit who is more than 5 years younger than her. Set in ten years of time span. Cute romance. No love triangles. Found family tropes. Nice and kind charecters. South Mumbai Vibes. Avni Pathak is a tech entrepreneur who rebuilt her life and her identity from the ashes. Fiercely private and deeply introverted, she clings to her peace and quiet like a lifeline. Her awkward, deadpan charm has a way of endearing and occasionally exasperating everyone around her. She's all heart and quiet resilience, wrapped in the unassuming shell of a soft-spoken coder who just wants to be left alone (unless you're her laptop or her one plant). Rohit Avasthi is an aspiring actor with big dreams and an even bigger heart. Loud, expressive, and full of mischief, he brings joy and spontaneity wherever he goes. He's chaos in motion, wrapped in a genetically-blessed face, and somehow manages to be both a walking distraction and the safest person in the room. Avni and Rohit are flatmates, figuring out life, love, ambition, and what it means to be truly happy. Avni is the quiet anchor, steady and grounded, holding him when he soars too high too fast. Rohit is the sunshine, bright and unrelenting, warming her gently when she begins to stumble. Together, they balance each other-soft chaos meeting quiet strength-as they become friends.

•Ivaan Kashyap• A 31 year old, software developer at Greytech, currently working in Mumbai. He is strong, serious and at the top of his game. Widowed and having lost his child in a tragic riot caused him to shut down and live a lonely life, eventful yet empty in a city of people bustling around. •Zaara Mehta• A 29 year old, writer and blogger who works at a publishing house "Scarlet" in Mumbai and writes stellar articles on different issues. She is strong, bubbly, sometimes naive but beautiful inside out. Divorced and broken by people close to her, she lives an alone life peaceful yet chaotic in a city full of bustling people. What happens when an unexpected rife keeps people away from all the bustling and locked inside their houses? What happens when this rife brings these two different yet similar people to meet? What happens when they come so closer that they run to look away? Follow me into the journey of Ivaan and Zaara! It's breezy and has a certain level of commonality yet, it is different and fresh! Dive right in guys! ~Started // 26th June, 2021~ ~Completed // 14th July, 2021~ ~Mature content is included in the story so please be aware before you dive in~

Deception, betrayal and secrets but when the truth peels out of the compromise, will she still think of him as the tortured hero of her story? Or as the tortured villain who shattered her heart?

"You always had been a replacement for me. I'd never wanted you in my life. These words slipped out of his mouth , while signing the divorce papers. "Shivay and anika got tied in the relationship , which never had any future. And it's all because her sister got in an accident on the marriage day. Both families blamed her for her sister's condition. And made her marry shivaay forcefully. Whole six months she stayed with him. And when she started getting comfortable in the relationship. Then all of sudden ,her sister wakes up and her parents announce that she has to let shivaay go and divorce him.as her sister is back to take , whatever was belong to her. Will she able to save her marriage. Or yer again will he slaughter by her own people.??

[Blurb] Siddharth Kashyap is roped into attending a destination wedding by his mother and he expects nothing but annoying relatives and boredom. That is until he meets the spunky Chetna Haldar, sister of the bride and an outcast much like himself. He is enamoured by her spirit and amused by her antics. Chetna Haldar can't wait for her sister's wedding to be done with. It is basically a tailor-made torture session from hell. For the brief moments she can get away from her family, she finds respite with Siddharth who actually listens to her for a change. What will happen to this strange bond when it is time to part ways? Is it a happy ending for our Black Sheep or are they saying goodbyes forever? *Unedited First Draft* (This is a spin-off of 'The Great Indian College Romance'. You do not need to read that before diving into this one. Works just as well as a standalone. Minor spoilers only.) [Features] Featured in the @Wattpad official account's reading list 'Reading Radar' Featured in the @WattpadExplorer reading list 'Reading Radar' Featured in the top ten in India list at Number 7 on 27/11/24 and 26/11/24 [Highest Rankings] #7 under the tag 'Bands' #45 under the tag 'Music' #1 under the tag 'Delhi' #1 under the tag 'Jaipur' #1 under the tag 'Goa'