Bhumika is a clueless chick who knows not how the world outside her father's house functions. she has been brought up protectively ever since she was a little girl. Her parents' over protective nature towards her often turns toxic and thus ends up hampering her bond with her entire family. She undergoes identity crisis inside her own house. She has a friend to die for ' Kainath'. Bhumika's entire life and ethos take a u-turn when she earns an internship in a small Architectural firm. She steps into an all male organization. She finds herself in a tight spot when she realizes she is the only female soul in the entire firm. Being a man repellant ever since her childhood she knows not how to conduct herself among the men she would have to deal with. She has to unlearn many things which has been imbibed into her by her family. Can she never live her own life at her own terms? Would she make space for herself in a man's world? Would she be able to crush down on years of patriarchy running down her family to create an identity for herself?

"I can consider your request," he finally replied, causing her face to light up with hope. The weight of her desperation seemed to lift momentarily, replaced by a glimmer of possibility. But then, Kabir paused, making her heart sink. "On one condition," he added, his voice low and serious. The room suddenly felt suffocating, as if the air had been sucked out, leaving only tension and uncertainty. "Finish what we started the other day." His words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken desires and unfinished business. Kiara furrowed her brows, confusion evident on her face. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. Her mind raced, desperately trying to piece together the fragments of their shared history. Kabir leaned in closer, whispering into her ear. "Spend the night here," he said, his words sending a shockwave through her body. Her eyes widened in disbelief, unable to digest what she was hearing. The room seemed to spin, blurring the boundaries between reality and fantasy. She had never expected this twist in their complicated relationship. Then she remembered a few months ago, during a moment of vulnerability, they had shared a passionate kiss. It had been a fleeting moment, a stolen connection that had left her breathless and yearning for more. She had come to Kabir to mend things between him and her best friend, Maya, but now he was suggesting something completely unexpected. Her mind raced, torn between the fear of crossing boundaries and the intoxicating allure of the unknown. Should she give in to her desires, risking everything she held dear? Or should she walk away, preserving the fragile equilibrium of their lives? story will updated every week

"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be fucking more painful I promise." He said kissing my neck and nibbling on it while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. "See you love and don't forget to hide your neck" He said winking at me and moving out of the room slaming the door behind him while I sat there processing his words through my mind. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?

Rishabh's voice was low but laced with fury as he grabbed Roshni's chin, forcing her to meet his burning eyes. "Sach sach batao tumne shaadi kis liye ki? Itne saal kyun jhela? Tum mere parivaar ko itna kuch kyun diya?" Her gaze didn't waver....No fear, No tears. Just a haunting calm that spoke volumes of the storms she'd already weathered. "Daulat. Shauhrat. Tumhara paisa. Auda. Aur tumhara chehra..." she paused, every word like a dagger, "Yahi sab bolte hain. Tum sochte ho... Shayad yahi sach hai" Silence hung like a noose... But behind those bitter words lay a love once tender, now poisoned by pride, silence, and a home that never accepted her... In the heart of Delhi, the Rathores rule with tradition as their weapon and pride as their shield. A family where women are ornaments for display, not voices to be heard.. Rishabh Rathore, the silent and stoic heir, was raised in a world where men never bend, never feel. Hardened by expectations and blinded by patriarchy, he marries a girl presented as shy and obedient, just how his family likes it. But Roshni, his wife, is anything but ordinary. A once lively, warm-hearted woman, she silences herself to fit into a cage built by lies...lies her father told to get her married, and lies the Rathores fed her daily. Three years pass in silence. In neglect. In wounds that don't bleed but burn. Yet Roshni never stopped giving, caring for the very people who treated her like a shadow. Until one day...she asks for a something.... The Rathores are shaken. Rishabh is enraged. Not because she's leaving...but because she dares to leave. "Married by Lies" is a story of a woman reclaiming her self-respect, and a man learning that love is not about control but courage. It's about unspoken pain, slow-burn redemption, and the storm that begins when silence is finally broken. "He never believed in love-until the woman he disrespected walked away" •Ranked 2nd in #Divorce •Ranked 4th in #Lawyer •Ranked 3th in #Desi

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐩" ~~𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐋 🫀 "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨, 𝐃𝐫 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚?" ~~𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐘𝐀𝐏 ❤️ °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Dr. Shivangi Kashyap is all set to start the next step of her medical journey by joining one of the best hospitals of India as a medical intern. Having lost faith in love, she's not aware that destiny has its own way to change her mind... Dr Shaurya Dobriyal is a broken soul. Lost his parents at the age of ten, he soon felt comforted by the silence and loneliness. Having no interest in love, he is not aware that destiny is about to give him a thousand reasons to fall in love.... Join Shivangi and Shaurya in this journey, where friendships will make you smile, heartbeats might make you cry, and Pyaar......?!! Dekhte hai!🩺👀 Trope✨ Senior x Intern Childhood Sweethearts Green Flag Main Lead Cute Desi Love Story Happy Ending

Serii Joshi 24, just gave her NEET PG exam, and is waiting for her letter of acceptance for the residency in trauma surgery from her dream college. She is the epitome of "woman." She's everything; she's sharp, intelligent, beautiful, and bold; she's feminine; she's messy, she's difficult, and she's soft and kind. She's 5'4" with a decent body. Reyansh Shah 33, Professor of Trauma Surgery and Head of the Department. He saved the hospital's trauma unit. He built it from the remains. Emotionally mature and reserved. He's cold but not with 'his' people. He needs to maintain the cold and reserved image so that his trauma unit runs smoothly. He is very strict, no doubt about that. He's 6'1" with a lean physique. He's built well, but that's all hidden well under his scrubs. How will these two cross their paths? He pulls her flush against his chest and picks her up with ease and puts her on his desk. "You're playing with fire, little one." He says in a low voice, standing in between her legs, his hands resting on her waist. Their foreheads resting against each other. "*Almost professional*? Hmm...professor?" She says with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Ps- long slow burn :) Disclaimer: I have tried to write this as medically accurate as possible, but there might be some mistakes. Also, this is my first time writing, so please be patient with me. Thank you <3 #1🏅 - surgeons #73 🏅 - gore #87 🏅- blood #6 🏅- junior #29 🏅- desi #19 🏅- romcom #6 🏅- resident #1 🏅- lovestory #1 🏅- doctors

A heart gripping tale about a girl who was supposed to be the pampered princess of her elder brothers but fate leads her to being a burden, a black spot, a murderer and a tainted soul!! Brothers who have their world filled with each other, not knowing about the existence of their princess.

ROYAL SERIES #6 Don't forget to read 'MISMATCHED LOVE' before you start this story... Vardan Rajput, 27, is a unique blend of royal heritage and heartfelt dedication to his profession as a doctor. As the eldest son of the Rajput family, many anticipated that he would embrace the responsibilities of the throne. However, Vardan chose a different path-one that would not only challenge him but also fulfill his deep-seated desire to help others. Over time, his hard work and compassionate nature earned him recognition and respect in the medical field. Affable and charming, Vardan's jolly disposition endears him to everyone around him, making it hard for anyone not to admire him. Yet, despite the warmth he shares with others, he has struggled to find that special someone to love in return. Just when he thought he might never experience true affection, a girl entered his life and captivated his heart completely. Now, he finds himself willing to go to great lengths to win her love, hoping to finally find the connection he has longed for. Aratrika Agnihotri, 23, has worked incredibly hard to complete her medical studies and is on the verge of starting her career as a doctor. As the eldest daughter in her family and the beloved child of well-known business figures, she has always been dedicated to her dreams and responsibilities. However, just when she seemed to have everything on track, someone entered her life who has the power to draw her attention away from her focused path. Let's see how Vardan and Aratrika's love story goes... #1 sunshine×sunshine(28/03/2025) #1 doctor×doctor(30/05/25) #1 princess(26/06/25) #1 lovemarriage(20/09/25) #1 2024 #1 storytelling(24/10/2025) #1 loveaffair(26/10/2025)

**COMPLETED** IAS x BUSINESS TYCOON She is fire in government uniform. He's ice in a tailored suit. Two strangers. One forced marriage. Zero feelings... or so they thought. And fate just married them off. Kavisha - a fearless, short-tempered IAS officer with no patience for arrogance. Agastya Singhania - a cold, composed business tycoon who doesn't even blink at the prettiest women alive. Their worlds clashed the moment they met - sarcasm, ego battles, and a whole lot of attitude. So when their parents arrange their marriage without their consent, it's war. Publicly, they're strangers. Privately, they're husband and wife. And somewhere in between... enemies on the edge of something dangerously close to love. A marriage no one knows about. A war no one saw coming. A love story neither of them believes in. Perfect for fans of slow burns, arranged chaos, and fictional men who live rent -free in your heart. '' new chapters'' every Saturday .

"Are you okay?" The three words he fell for. The three words he wanted to hear. The three words that cured him. ____________________ Marcus Anderson is a cold hearted billionaire entangled in his dark past. He is perfect to the eye but broken underneath. Family is not something he believes in. He prefers to bear the pain alone until one day he saw the light at the end of the dark tunnel. Camilla Graham is a successful billionaire with a warm heart filled with love and care. Family is everything she believes in. Little did she know that her smile, her jokes, her kindness brings light to the most darkest soul. She doesn't need a prince to save her. She shines among those who never believed she could. Even among those with the most coldest hearts. A contract marriage brought them together. Never had they thought that their fates would change.