A tragic accident changes everything for Zhan, once a confident heir now confined to a life far different than he imagined. When Yibo arrives as his caretaker, a quiet bond begins to form between two very different worlds. As they navigate pain, trust, and healing, their connection deepens in ways neither expected. But some wounds run deeper than the surface, and not every truth is easy to face. In a story about loss, redemption, and the power of love to rebuild, will they find a way to move forward... together? ⚠️ Trigger Warnings / Disclaimers: • This fanfic contains BL (Boys' Love) / homosexual themes. • Sexual content is included - reader discretion is advised (18+). • The characters in this fanfic are entirely fictional. • While the names Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo are used, this work is not based on their real lives or personalities. • This fanfic has no affiliation or connection with the real individuals. • The story is created purely for entertainment purposes. • Cover photo is for visual reference only - no real-life association intended. • If you're uncomfortable with any of the above themes, please feel free to skip this story. PLEASE DO NOT TRANSLATE OR COPY.

Sandhya Sandhya, the youngest of her family, is a vibrant spirit, full of life and unspoken dreams. Despite her outward cheerfulness, she has learned to stay quiet in the face of familial expectations, choosing silence to maintain peace in a home that never fully understands her. Her accomplishments, though significant, go unnoticed, and her older sister's achievements often overshadow her. Sandhya, however, harbors a secret: a part of her soul that flourishes in ways no one knows. To escape the suffocating grip of her family, she agrees to a marriage of convenience, not seeking love, but the freedom to live as she chooses. Arjun Arjun, the eldest son in a family with expectations as high as the mountains, has always been the dutiful one. Pressured to follow a path that never felt his own, he's a doctor not by choice, but by duty. In his heart, he longs for a partner, someone with whom he can share the quiet moments and the wild dreams, someone who will choose him just as he chooses them. When he marries Sandhya, he hopes for more: an emotional connection, a bond that goes beyond the surface. Yet, despite their physical closeness, something feels missing, a distance he can't bridge. The Love That Took Its Time Two souls, each running from something they can't face alone. Sandhya's world is a quiet one, built on layers of unspoken truths and dreams left hidden. Arjun's world is one of unrelenting expectations and a life he never chose. When they marry, neither expects the other to change everything. But in the stillness of their shared space, they discover that sometimes, the quietest moments are the loudest. Their journey won't be easy, but in the places they never thought to look, they find something unexpected, something that was always there, waiting to be uncovered. In a marriage built on silence, can they find the voice to truly understand each other? Or will they remain strangers, even in love?

The walls of corridors whispered their names, a rivalry that has taken over St. Thomas High school. When two opposite forces collide with each other, we observe disaster so what happens when calmness meets chaos? Shlok Taneja, the calm, calculating maths topper, and Dhvani Bothra, the sharp-tongued tech genius who refuses to lose to him. Being the vice captains of enemy houses, and experts at pretending they can't stand each other. They have already divided the school into two teams choosing one as their favourite. Dive into the story of these two young high school students, filled with competition, chaos, and chemistry. It might pull you into their world and make you wish you sat right beside them in class. Cause sometimes the person you fight the hardest with, might just be the one you fall the hardest for.

Jwala, a freelance digital marketer, reconsiders her view of banks as boring after a chance encounter with a pair of captivating honey-brown eyes seated across the counter. The mundane visit transforms into a series of fuzzy feelings, lingering eye contacts, and unspoken conversations as Jwala finds herself creating excuses to visit the bank more frequently, just hoping to catch another glimpse of him. Will this encounter remain a fleeting moment, or will it lead to something deeper? Because, banks are not as boring as they seem after all.

She liked him. Quietly....deeply...in the kind of way that never asked to be seen. But he never saw her. Not as a crush. Not as a friend. Not even as someone worth understanding. He wasn't cruel. He wasn't confused. He just... never chose her. And still, she stayed. At first, it was small-just a fleeting feeling. But with time, it grew into something consuming... something that lived in every glance she stole, every message she waited for, every silence he left behind. She fell first. And then she fell harder. Until loving him became a habit she didn't know how to stop. Until one day- she did. Not all at once. Not in a dramatic goodbye. But slowly... piece by piece... she took her heart back. Or at least, that's what it looked like. Because now- she doesn't react. She doesn't wait. She doesn't care. Or maybe... she just pretends she doesn't. To him, she was just someone annoying. Someone easy to ignore. Someone who never mattered. But fate has a way of returning what was once overlooked. Because when they meet again- when her eyes no longer search for him- He notices. He pauses. He wonders. He feels. And this time... he falls. Harder than she ever did. Not slowly. Not carefully. But in the kind of way that ruins sleep and steals breath. While she- just watches, as if she feels nothing at all. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Crush 🏆 Ranked #1 in OneSidedLove 🏆 Ranked #1 in Reunion ~ a story that started with silence... and stayed. ❤️

Is it the love that leaves you heartbroken or is it the person you loved! Move into a second chance romance with me to know the tale of a heartbroken man, who was betrayed by his wife and how does Love knocks at his door again. And even if it does, will he be able to accept it?

Ask anyone in the Kingdom of Shurpaarak about love, everyone will have only two names on their lips, Anaahat and Karn. All will say that they are two bodies one soul. Then comes the chance for them to unite, a chance for Karn to make her his by winning the Swayamvar. But what happens when that chance is taken by Arjun instead ? What happens when Anaahat gets stuck in love triangle ? And what happens when Anaahat sees the magnanimity of the Narottam's heart ? What happens when Anaahat sees that Arjun is ready to let her go if she desires and also ready to give her the rightful place in his life if she wishes otherwise ? What will be Karn's reaction to all this ? Read Hridayespandam to find out. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ A fanfic based on the 2000's classic movie Dhadkan.

She came to Las Vegas with one rule; to feel nothing. Vanessa Rios is thirty four, freshly divorced, and done being careful. She didn't come to Vegas to find anything. She came to lose everything. No past. No future. Just neon and noise and the beautiful recklessness of being completely unknown. Then he sat down next to her at the bar. Kim Taehyung. Twenty six. Quietly wealthy. Dangerously perceptive. A fashion designer who builds entire worlds out of fabric and looks at her like she's the most interesting thing he's seen in both. "You're too young for me." "And you've been talking to me for three hours." "Try again." The rules are simple. No last names. No numbers. No strings. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. They break every single one. Three days of neon and bad decisions and 3AM feels and something that was never supposed to feel this real. Then the elevator doors close. He goes back to Paris She goes back to Los Angeles. The snow globe gets put on the shelf. *It was just Vegas.* *It was supposed to stay there.* But time had its own perception. ______________ *Age gap. Slow burn. Strangers to something terrifyingly real. One city that promised to keep secrets and one that refused to.*

#The guards series: book 2 He took her father's life. Now, she's taking his soul. ​Ashok was the perfect soldier. A loyal shadow for the Dhananjay crime family, he lived by a simple code... obey every order, no matter how bloody. But when a brutal gang war breaks out, Ashok crosses the ultimate line... he kills the head of a rival syndicate to protect his own. ​Krithi was the princess of that empire, but now she is a target. To claim her inheritance and survive the vultures circling her throne, her father's will leaves her with one impossible condition... She must marry. Betrayed by her boyfriend and uncle was left with no one to trust, Krithi makes a move that shocks the underworld. She demands to marry her father's killer. In a house built on secrets and blood, a dangerous game begins. He's playing for her protection; she's playing for revenge. But in the underworld, the only thing more dangerous than hate... is a love that wasn't supposed to exist.

"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?