Book-2 on Healing Series. Troopes ☆Ceo×Doctor. ☆Mature Scene. ☆Dark Romance Book. ☆Touch him/Her and die. ☆Grumpy× Sunshine. ☆Strong FL. ☆Breast Kink. ☆Breast Feeding.... (READ IF YOU ARE COMFORTABME)

📖 Written In His Jersey She loved him long before he knew her name. Bisakha Bose, the twenty-five-year-old CEO of Bose Enterprise, the world's number one company, had everything people dreamed of-wealth, success, power, and a life built through years of hard work in Canada. To the world, she was an unstoppable business queen. Confident. Brilliant. Untouchable. But behind the boardroom doors and billion-dollar deals was a girl with a secret. For years, she had been a devoted fan of India's star cricketer, Abhishek Sharma. She celebrated his victories, worried during his failures, and quietly loved him from afar, knowing very well that someone like her could never be a part of his world. At least, that's what she believed. When Bisakha returns to India for the ICC World Cup Final between India and Australia and to attend her beloved cousin Arpita Bose's wedding to Indian vice-captain Shubman Gill, her carefully guarded world begins to change. A crowded stadium. A rushed collision. A fallen phone. A moment forgotten by her... But remembered by him. As fate continues pushing them together through family gatherings, wedding celebrations, and unexpected encounters, a beautiful friendship begins to bloom. Abhishek finds comfort in her laughter, her kindness, and the warmth she brings into his life. For the first time, Bisakha dares to hope that maybe destiny has a place for her in his story. But not every story is written with happiness.

Jhanvi × Agastya "Khayalon mein lakhon baat yoon toh keh gaya Bola kuch na tere saamne Oh, hue na begaane bhi tum hoke aur ke Dekho tum na mere hi bane" Some love stories are written in stolen glances and unspoken words. He reads her like his favorite story, yet she remains the one chapter he can't put into words. __________________ Shraddha × Kabir "Nigaahon mein dekho meri jo hai bas gaya, Woh hai milta tumse hoo-ba-hoo. Oh, jaane teri aankhein thi ya baatein thi wajah, Hue tum jo dil ki aarzu." She was the silence to his chaos, the calm to his storm. In a world full of distractions, his heart found its only constant her. ______________ **About the Story** This is a tale of first love raw, innocent, and unforgettable. A journey where hearts race for the first time, where glances hold entire conversations, and where love blossoms in the most unexpected ways. It also explores friendship deeply. An old-school yet soft romance that will probably take you back to your school days the stolen glances, the nervous confessions, and the magic of loving for the very first time.

Book Start:- 26th May 2026 मेरे दिल में जगह ख़ुदा की ख़ाली थी देखा वहाँ पे आज तेरा चेहरा है मैं भटकता हुआ सा एक बादल हूँ जो तेरे आसमाँ पे आ के ठहरा है। ｡*⁠✧✿◕◕✿✧*⁠。 Ira Sharma is a 24-year-old secretary to Rudra Khanna, and he trusts her more than anyone in his business and personal matters. Tushar Khanna is a 17-year-old high school student, still young and inexperienced, who suddenly finds himself married to his father's secretary under unexpected circumstances. After their marriage, life takes an uncertain turn. Will they remain strangers, living under the same roof with distance between them, or will time slowly break the walls between them and turn this forced bond into something deeper? As fate quietly plays its role, their journey becomes a question of trust, emotions, and the meaning of an unexpected relationship that neither of them ever planned for. "Ira..." his weak voice trembled as he looked at her from the hospital bed. "Promise me... you'll marry my son." Her eyes widened instantly. "Sir... what are you saying?" "I don't trust anyone else," he whispered painfully. "My enemies won't spare him after I'm gone. Only you can protect him." "But sir..." her voice shook. "He's just seventeen... and I'm older than him." "He'll turn eighteen in a few months," he said slowly. "I'll arrange the marriage papers before that... please, Ira. This is the last favor I'll ever ask from you." Tears filled her eyes as silence spread through the room. Because she knew... this wasn't a marriage. It was a dying father's last wish. ｡*⁠✧✿◕◕✿✧*⁠。 #1 lovelycouple [31/5/2026] #1 soft-romance [31/5/2026] #1 reverseagegap [3/8/2026] #1 cutecouple [23/8/2026] #1 student [20/9/2026]

╰─➤ In the prestigious halls of Delhi Public School, where ranks are everything and reputations are built on perfection, two names dominate the academic battlefield. 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 The quiet new admission. An introverted topper with a sharp tongue, a short temper, and one goal: "be number one." Books are her comfort. Silence is her shield. And emotions? Those are better left locked away. Until she meets "𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀." The charming head boy. The school's golden boy. Cold-hearted, effortlessly brilliant, annoyingly perfect, and far too confident for his own good. With sharp amber-brown eyes, an arrogant smirk, and a presence that commands every room he walks into, Ahaan has never had to fight for the number one spot. Until Mishika. Now, every test is a war. Every result is a challenge. Every argument is a battle of egos. And every stolen glance feels a little too personal. They compete. They provoke. They drive each other insane. But somewhere between heated debates, late-night academic battles, accidental moments, and feelings neither of them is willing to name... the rivalry begins to change. Because sometimes, the person who challenges your mind the most becomes the one who captures your heart without permission. And when ambition collides with attraction, when hatred begins to blur into something neither of them understands, one question remains: What happens when your greatest rival becomes your most beloved one? ✦ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 ✦ ♡ Academic Rivals → Lovers ♡ Head Boy × New Admission ♡ He Falls First & Harder . ♡ Golden Boy × Quiet Girl ♡ Extrovert × Introvert ♡ Football Captain × Academic Diva ♡ The One Who Hates Losing × The One Who Beats Him ♡ Nickname Trope ♡ "Only She Can Challenge Him" ♡ Protective When It Matters ♡ He Notices Every Little Thing About Her ♡ Slow Burn Romance

"How... how could you be so evil?" she whispered in disbelief, her voice cracking like fragile glass. "Itne pathar dil kese ho sakte ho?" "You've just had a glimpse of what I am, sweetheart," Rithvik replied, his tone deceptively soft, almost intimate. "Trust me, there is more than enough darkness in me to crush not just your heart, but your soul as well." ___________________________________________ Rithvik x Raavi. "A villian to all, a red carpet of menace-yet for her, he flip the script, wearing only green flags." [Earlier, it was titled "Only Mine (18+)."] ..................... Love made him cruel. Love made him unstoppable. And for her, he will burn the world without a single flicker of regret. RITHVIK RAGHUWANSHI. [Syndicate Chief of mafia empire 'The Pythons'.] "His father had arranged his marriage to the girl he never wanted, he hated her without knowing who she was, yet the moment he saw her, she become his. Despite her refusal he bind her in a marriage she never choose." RAAVI PATEL. [A lawyer from Shimla. Her past held secrets that she herself is unknown about.] "She fell in love with him at the first sight, thought him as her saviour, her heart surrendered to love. But he used her used vulnerablity as his strength, tying her in a marriage she never choose, and in that moment she hate herself for loving someone like him." ...................... BOOK 1 OF OBSESSION SERIES.

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 , 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕 , 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 "Excuse me! Is this the way to talk to someone? Don't you have any manners?" He yelled at her, his voice heavy with frustration and disappointment. "Excuse me, Mr. Aap hote kaun hain mujhe manners ka gyaan dene waale? And by the way, you're also at fault here. So don't try to act oversmart with me," she shot back firmly and walked away, muttering under her breath.... "Aaye bade mujhe fazool ka gyaan dene waale Gyaani Baba!" *************************************************************** "Hey Bhagwan! Aaj toh sach mein pata chal gaya ki duniya gol hai!" She exclaimed.. "Yeh kaha se hamaare training commander nikle? Ab kya hoga agar unhe kuch yaad aa gaya toh...? Tu toh gayi, Shivi beta!" ******************************************************** Lost in thought, she kept glaring at him, silently fuming. "Papa ko bhi poori duniya mein yahi namuna mila tha shaadi ke rishte ke liye?" She muttered in her head. "Na Baba Na! Yeh anarth nahi hone doongi main! Chahe sir kalam kyu na ho jaye mera... Meri kurbaani yaad rakhi jaayegi itihaas ke panno mein!" And then chuckled to herself "Heh... heh... heh..." But no one knows what's written in destiny... Except your Ikaa, of course 💁‍♀️ (And if you want to know too , then what are you waiting for? Continue reading the story!) ©️All rights reserved Ikaa_writes

"Destiny played with them, but they played harder." Multicolouple book | Strong female leads Tropes: CEO her × Single Dad Singer × Fighter Pilot Influencer × Bodyguard

Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. But that was before betrayal. It made him ruthless now. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried. something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.) #1 in Top10 in India (7/8/9/10/11/13/14) of May 2026 #2 in Top10 in India ( 12/15/16/17 ) of May 2026