Disclaimer: This is a fan fiction inspired by The Secret Husband by the late Bora. All characters and settings belong to the original author. This story is an original creation and is not intended for commercial use. It is written in tribute to Bora and their work. Part 1 to 16 link in my Conversation page....

Pond Naravit stopped believing in love after a heartbreak that left scars too deep to ignore. He built walls around his heart, determined never to let anyone in again. But when Phuwin Tangsakyuen-his mother's best friend's gentle and quiet son-returns from London to stay with his family, Pond's world begins to shift. Phuwin's kindness is disarming, his presence calm yet unshakable. What happens when a man who has lost faith in love meets someone who quietly teaches him how to believe again? #Pond Naravit #Phuwin Tangsakyuen #Pondphuwin

𝖫𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝟫𝟢𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗌. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺 Cover Credits : @swannluvr Header and divider credits : @tumsoh A Pᴏɴᴅᴘʜᴜᴡɪɴ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ

Phuwin was someone who had been head over heels in love with Pond since his senior year and even now in his college days those feelings had only grown deeper with time. He lived quietly with this one sided love holding onto the small hope that one day Pond would look at him not just as Joong's younger brother but as someone special someone worth choosing. On the other side was Pond who remained completely unaware of the depth of Phuwin's feelings. To him Phuwin was someone he cared for someone he wanted to protect without ever questioning why that care felt different. But slowly without even realizing it himself Pond began to change his attention lingered a little longer his concern grew a little deeper and somewhere along the way he started falling for Phuwin in a way he could not yet understand.

At Aureline University, people like them don't usually belong. Not in buildings named after billionaires. Not at invitation-only parties hidden above the city. Not in hallways filled with students who wear power like perfume. But this year is different. A new batch of transfer students arrives on campus under circumstances nobody fully understands, and suddenly Aureline feels smaller than it used to. Friend groups shift. Rumors spread faster. People start paying attention to the wrong things. Especially the wrong people. Diesel. Style. Atom. Warich. Boys everyone knows about long before meeting them. And somehow, despite every warning, Day, Fadel, Tinn, and Tan keep ending up in their orbit. Maybe it's coincidence. Maybe it's curiosity. Maybe some disasters are impossible to avoid. Because somewhere between late-night conversations, reckless decisions, crowded dorm rooms, and the kind of secrets nobody says out loud, things begin changing too quickly for anyone to stop them. At Aureline, appearances matter. Reputations matter more. And love? Love is the easiest thing to lie about. Afterall, love is easy. It's trust that ruins people.

Nothing much... just pure, unfiltered trauma. #darkromance #sensualcontent

Kyra Rajvanshi never believed love would come easily to her.
not after betrayal, not after heartbreak,
and certainly not after watching the man who set her soul alight
become someone far darker in the shadows. Now bound to him in a marriage arranged for reasons larger than her dreams,
Kyra must face the truth she has long tried to silence:
Ansh Sharma, once her saviour, now her nightmare,
is also the man her heart cannot release... even for all the wrong reasons. As old scars bleed into the present,
every step into this fragile marriage tests her strength, her hope, her heart.
Ansh offers her the world, and everything she's dreamt
, but how can she trust a man whose shadows once tore her world apart? Will her fractured heart finally find its home in him,
or will destiny write their story in ruins once more? Because sometimes, destiny whispers more than once,
and sometimes... three times is the charm.

Aarohi frantically looked around, dazed and scared, surrounded by sleek black cars and a wall of bodyguards armed with guns. They formed an impenetrable circle, leaving her trapped. Heart pounding, she watched in terror as Reyansh strode towards her, his steps deliberate, his eyes locked onto her like a predator nearing its prey. Tears blurred her vision as she whispered a desperate plea, "Please, let me go." Unaffected, he stopped inches away, his face morphed into a dark smile as he leaned close and murmured smoothly, "Checkmate." Before she knew it, strong hands were dragging her away, as everyone watched in silence. ~~~~ Caught in Reyansh Kashyap's obsessive web, Aarohi Singh fights tooth and nail to escape his grip. But defying the city's most powerful man, a man who holds its very pulse in his hand, may prove an impossible feat. With Reyansh willing to go to any lengths to ensure she has nowhere left to run, freedom seems further away than ever. ~~~~ Note: The story is set in an Indian background, use of regional language will be provided with English translation.

Love & Passion (LP) : Book Two "He forged their fate to claiming her as his own ,regardless of anyone's approval, now they are bound as one for all eternity" ~#nishan "They were a clash of stars, never meant to align, yet fate's hand forced their orbits together" ~#amarta

# 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐈𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Ahaan Agniwanshi - Prince of Jaipur. COO of Agniwanshi Co. Lit. A silent hacker in the shadows. Partner-in-power with the underworld king, Aayansh. He rules with logic, not love. Baby blue eyes with a soul iced by betrayal. "She turned her back on me once... now she'll pay for it every day she breathes as mine." - Ahaan Agniwanshi Shivika Yadhuvanshi - A hidden author with a golden soul. A final-year literature student who writes tragedies while living one. Always the one who gives up everything-until she gives up on being silent. Honey-brown eyes that shimmer even when they've cried too much. "You can break me into a thousand pieces, Ahaan... and I'd still love you with every shard." - Shivika Yadhuvanshi 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨? 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈. Tropes: • Kidnap Marriage / Forced Wedding • Revenge Turns to Love • Royal Mafia x Soft Girl • Grumpy x Quietly Strong • He Hates Her... Until He Can't Live Without Her • Second Chance-ish with Secret History • Emotional Angst + Slow Burn with Explosive Tension