"They didn't stop loving her... They just stopped believing her." Ruhanika Rajvansh-Ruhi-wasn't just the only sister of the Rajvansh brothers; she was their heartbeat, their happiness, and the little princess they had once sworn to protect forever. Until one lie changed everything. At the age of twelve, Ruhi was accused of a mistake she never committed. The five brothers who had once promised to stand beside her chose silence over trust and punishment over love. Without listening to her, they sent her away, believing they were teaching their stubborn little sister a lesson. But they never realized... They weren't sending away a mistake. They were leaving behind the soul of their family. Ten years later, the innocent little girl is gone. In her place stands Ruhanika Rajvansh-a world-renowned fashion designer, the CEO of a global fashion empire, and a woman who has built a life without the people who once meant everything to her. When destiny brings the Rajvansh family back into her life, the truth they buried for years finally comes to light. She was innocent. Now, the brothers who once let her go are willing to sacrifice everything to bring their sister home. But what if "home" no longer exists for her? What if someone else has already become her family? And what if the only person who can reach the broken pieces of her heart is the man who lovingly calls her... "Rooh." A heart-wrenching story of unconditional love, shattered trust, unbearable regret, healing, and second chances-where some promises are broken, some bonds are tested, and some scars never truly fade.

If you all want to read a detailed mafia world blended with a royal bloodline that actually matters to the plot - and not just for aesthetic namesake - then this story is for you. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ For all the girls who fall for anti-heroes with dangerous minds, layered personalities, and hearts that love only once - this story is for you. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Randhir Birla × Tanishka Bhardwaj "If you truly accept me as your husband, Tanishka... then be a good wife and take my virginity, wife." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Rithvik Agnihotri × Shivanya Chauhan "Please honour me, and please put your beautiful legs on my shoulder and allow me to worship your existence, Shivanya."

चाहे सौ गर्दिशें हो पर कोई बैर नहीं हम दुनिया से लड़ लेंगे पर तेरे बगैर नहीं.. Arhaana Sharma - a surgical intern who knows how to save lives. Vihaan Raghuvanshi - a ruthless mafia lord who knows how to destroy them. She heals people for a living. He rules a world built on fear. They were never supposed to cross paths. But fate had other plans.

"When I look at you, the world goes silent". ADHIRA SHARMA She is Ghar ki ek lauti beti, who is very charming and kind girl but very mischievous girl. She is heart of the house and her brother's princess and their world. She completed her education in London and coming back to India after 7years. SIDDHARTH RAI SINGHANIA He is Ghar ka Bada Beta, he is known as rude, arrogant and Devil for the outside world, but he is sweet and caring for his family. He is ruthless when it's come to his business, he don't give a mercy to the people who betrayed him. His name is enough for the people to tremble in there place. Let's see what as the future has held to them, let's join in the journey of these two who are completely opposite. How they are going to be together, how the future is going to unfold in their lives. The girls out there who are waiting for the soul mate who loves them and cares for them and handles them in every situation. Tropes CEO X CFO Grumpy x sunshine He fell first and she fell harder Touch her and die Slow burn romance Coo x Doctor Bikers Possessive ML's Sister-in-law's brother

PHIR TUM MILE He was the eldest son of the family. The one everyone depended on. The one who always had to be strong. The one who carried responsibilities far heavier than his age. To the world, he was cold, distant, and impossible to understand. Rich, mature, and obsessed with the gym, he seemed to have everything a person could ask for. But behind the expensive cars, perfect reputation, and emotionless face was a man desperately trying to escape his own reality. The late nights, the addictions, and the silence were all attempts to run away from a life he never chose. She was the only daughter of her family. A cheerful, bubbly girl whose laughter once filled every room she walked into. But two months ago, heartbreak changed everything. The girl who used to dream about forever now spent her nights with tears, cigarettes, and alcohol, trying to forget the person who shattered her heart. They were different in every possible way. Different families. Different lifestyles. Different worlds. Yet both carried wounds nobody could see. When fate brought them together, neither of them was looking for love. They were simply trying to survive their own battles. But somewhere between late-night conversations, shared silences, and unexpected moments of comfort, they began healing each other in ways they never imagined. And just when things started to feel right, life had other plans. Because sometimes healing is harder than heartbreak. And sometimes the person who saves your heart is the one whose heart is breaking. Will they become each other's peace? Or will their pasts destroy what could have been their future? "Maybe we met not to fix each other, but to remind each other that we're not alone."

He was a zamindar who knew nothing but anger, silence, and duty. She was an orphan who had spent her life longing for a place to call home. Aviraj Pratap Singh never believed that love had a place in his life. Kashvi had learned to survive without expecting kindness from anyone. When fate brings them together in a marriage neither of them chose, two lonely hearts find themselves under the same roof. He gives her a home. She slowly teaches him what warmth feels like. And somewhere between their silences, wounds begin to heal. Sometimes, the person you never asked for becomes the home you always needed.

She thought her first chapter was a love story... until life showed her it was only a lesson. Mishaal never asked for much - just two friends who understood her and a boy who didn't confuse her heart. But life had other plans. A schoolgirl who feels too much. A boy who enters her life only to shake it. And someone, somewhere, waiting to heal what he never broke. Phir Tum Mile is the soft, emotional journey of a girl learning that sometimes... the right person arrives after the wrong one leaves. School Romance (but not what you think) • Crush × Heartbreak × Healing • Grumpy × Sunshine • Extrovert × Introvert • Boy who confuses her × Man who chooses her • Slow-burn emotional journey • Coming-of-age + self-worth Follow me on instagram for spoilers @arwa_.writes

"He was a secret paid for in blood. Now, he's the debt no one can escape." They call the Alliance a place where spring never ends, a city washed in honeyed sunlight, where every dream seems to bloom. But every spring, no matter how beautiful, grows from a winter someone had to survive. Some people grow up with memories they hold close. Others spend their lives wishing they had any at all. Vyaan never had the luxury of choosing which kind of childhood would become his. Everyone has a version of themselves they leave in public. Vyaan has simply gotten better at it than most. The person people know isn't a lie, it just isn't the whole truth. He has no interest in the games the powerful mistake for purpose. He's simply waiting, as patient as the first snowflake before a storm. Seasons always change. Masks always crack. Even the longest spring eventually forgets how to bloom. And when that day comes, winter won't arrive with the wind. It will arrive with Vyaan Raheja.

Springtrap smut, that's it.

Welcome to Sex Ed. Not the awkward middle school slideshow. Not the banana-condom demo. This is college. This is SEX. And this is where everything gets way too real, way too fast. Zoe Winters thought she signed up for a chill biology elective. What she got was a class full of confusing crushes, horny lectures, unfiltered truth bombs, and a bad boy who doesn't talk-but somehow knows exactly how to look at her. Oh, and a lesbian art major who might actually be the reason Zoe's brain short-circuits at least twice a week. In a semester full of messy hookups, late-night spirals, lube debates, and self-discovery, everyone's about to learn: Sex is more than bodies. Pleasure is more than moaning. And identity? Yeah. That shit's complicated. Let's talk about it.