Lavanya and Aditya, distant cousins who barely know each other, meet at a wedding and instantly spark off a playful, teasing rivalry. But when a family tradition forces them into marriage, their banter turns into awkward closeness, and their clashes give way to unexpected love. From fights to flirty moments, this is a story of how love can bloom in the most chaotic, surprising ways. English translation: Chapter 1 edited(23/12) Will try to translate regularly hope you guys like it.

The portrait should have been nothing more than paint on fading canvas- Yet the moment the students stepped into the museum hall, the air shifted. It felt as if the walls remembered things -Prisha felt it first. Prisha Mehta-quiet, observant, orphaned-stood apart from her class, fingers grazing the railing as her eyes fixed on the newly unearthed painting. Princess Shivanya Maheshwari. The artist had painted her like a prayer. Long kohl-lined eyes. Dusky skin glowing beneath jewels. A soft mouth curved with grace. But beneath all the beauty, something felt terribly wrong. Prisha's heartbeat stilled. Because the princess didn't just resemble her. She looked exactly like her.The same eyes. The same bone structure. The same face. Her professor spoke somewhere behind her, recounting how Shivanya's kingdom fell to war centuries ago. How she died young, slain by the ruthless Prince Prithviraj Kshatriya-heir of the rival throne. That night, sleep refused to come. Something inside her whispered- Go back. She shouldn't have. She shouldn't have snuck past the locked museum doors, shouldn't have wandered alone through marble corridors lit only by thunder. But curiosity-dangerous, consuming-pulled her in. Thunder cracked above, rattling the walls.Prisha's breath hitched. And then-even before she could scream-the ground split open beneath her. The museum vanished. With a violent gasp, she clawed her way to the surface. Gone was the museum. Gone was the girl she had been. She staggered to her feet-drenched, trembling- maroon silk clinging to her body, gold heavy around her throat and wrists. She wasn't wearing her own clothes anymore.She was wearing the princess's. Prisha-no, Shivanya-stood in a storm-drenched forest. The only way back to her time was through the portrait. But to reach it...she would have to survive the kingdom that killed her once- -and the prince who was never meant to fall in love with her.

BOOK 2 Can be read as stand alone Read BOOK 1 for better idea about other characters " NO....NO, PLEASE AISA MAT KARO..... MERI MUMMA KAHA HAI, AAP MUJHE YAHA KYUN LAYE HO.......MAA....KAHA HO AAP." A boy kept crying and begging for help, he was hungry and tired, his body looked bones and shaggy. His clothes were worne out, he was severely malnourished and was in a dire need for medical attention. His cries died down and his tears dried, there was no one he can put his hopes on. A 12 years old boy who learnt to survive through pain and desperation for freedom all alone until he turned 19 when he broke free from his tormentors. NO ONE, he had one one he can call his own. No family, no friends and specially no one to be called his beloved. ___________________ SMACK " Saali ek beta tak nhi de paye, janam diya bhi toh ek viklaang ko......Jo dhang se bol bhi nhi paati." I was hiding behind the door and sneakily looked at the scene unfold infront of my eyes. My father did this to my mother every night. I've witnessed my mother body beaten to black and blue but still she smiled when she saw me looking at her. Earlier I thought she was smiling coz she was doing ok but as the years passed by I started realising that her smile never reached her eyes. She is my home, my hope and the only one I can call my own but for how long. I can feel her losing hope from this life with each passing day and finally she did closed her eyes basking in the sweet maze of death............and I like a coward ran away on my 17th birthday. ___________________ Both were broken, both were stolen of their innocent childhood and both needed an anchor to keep them steady in this deep notorious sea of cruelty. What will happen when their destiny will bring them together, where one wants protection and the other wants peace. Ranking #1 commando- 20/8/2024 WITH LOVE SHRISH

Aadhiththan, a man who returned home carrying the weight of his family's legacy, hides more than what meets the eye. Beneath his calm and carefree demeanor lies a fierce protector on a secret mission, known only to a few. Velvizhi, the fiery and free-spirited daughter of the village head, dreams beyond the fields she holds dear. When their paths cross, will her warmth soften the guarded strength he has concealed for years? "En Vezham, Un Thazham"-A love story where might meets grace, and destiny weaves its own tale. Language: Tanglish _________________________ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters are purely imaginary. Any images shared are sourced with credit to their respective owners.

Book 1 of "DEVOTIONAL LOVE SERIES" ★•°•. Soft Romance .•°•★ "I ALWAYS LOVED YOU !!!", I shouted. Okay I need to stay calm. "Ananya, you are not burden on me. You are my wife and love of my life, how can you be a burden for me huh?", I said calmly while looking straight into her drown worthy eyes, while my hand cupped her cheeks. "You love me ???", she asked, her voice a low whisper as if fearing what if someone hear and cast an evil eye. Her eyes looked at me with longing exptessions and I couldn't hold back anymore and confessed. I nodded while my heart beated loudly behind my ribcage as I confessed, "Yes, my Ananya. I love you." "S-since when?", she stuttered, her eyes looking deeply in my eyes, trying to search unsaid words. I can't answer her this question but I can't even hide this life time... can I ? She again asked, "Since when you l-love me niv?" "Six years", I replied. There was a breathless silence. .............•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•............. Will life give second chance to Agniv? Will Ananya meet her savior? To know more, read my first ever story 'Agniv's Aanya : his love' . ♡Tropes♡ ◇Sunshine MML × Broken FML ◇Love at first sight ◇He fall first and harder ◇If not her then no one ◇Will you fall in love with me? #1 in India《17.12.25》

A story of a businessman who waited. A story of a princess who waited. Their story is surreptitious, where they hide from the eyes that are upon them all the time. Ironically, they live by the phrase 'jab pyaar kiya to darna kya,' which means why fear when you have decided to love; when love itself gives you the strength to fight? They both meet when years of wait becomes yearning, when a moment of glimpse becomes the love of a lifetime, and when love becomes devotion. She escapes the royal chambers that are a prison for her just to meet him. He defies every rule that acts as a shackle on his feet just to meet her. And they meet. In the darkness and in the light. In the water and on the land. In the chambers and in the open. Only to keep their relationship a secret. But for how long? Does love that hides can still be called love? Explore the love story that stands on hope, wait, devotion, and courage.

She's no longer the girl he once walked away from. He's no longer the man she thought she knew. Years have changed them both - but not the pull between their hearts. She built walls to keep him out. He crossed oceans to find his way back in. And now, in a city where secrets whisper louder than love, fate forces their worlds to collide once more. Will it heal the wounds they've carried for so long... or tear them open all over again? ************************************************* Time changes everything... except the heart.

The Nayak Brothers - Book 5 Shankar Nayak isn't looking for a bride. He's looking for a mother for his daughter. Anamika Puri is looking for a shelter in a foreign country and would do anything to protect her unborn child. He doesn't believe in love! She has lost faith in marriage! She's his secretary & she knows he is heartless!!! Yet time & situation made her accept... THE OGRE'S PROPOSAL!!! Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental. Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used (if any). They belong to the owners respectively.

Aarav thinks of himself as a daring and dashing dude but in reality he is a darpok (Coward) who is scared of the dark and even now he sleeps with bed lights on as he still thinks that ghosts roam in dark... Though he is a coward he is a charmer too... His romantic filmy tricks and double meaning dialogues are his strength to woo any girl A structural engineer+MBA graduate who handles their own company Arundathi Builders along with his elder brother Arjun... With his people, he leads a happy life and sometimes he addresses his family as a Suraj Barjatiya's family drama Hum Saath Saath hai in which he is Prem an innocent shy baby and is waiting for his sharmili Preeti But only his family knows how INNOCENT he is😂 He is a complete filmy buff who keeps ranting his filmy dialogues Aarav is a balloon of laughing gas...whenever it blast the air is filled with laughter So in short Aarav is a ball of joy❤ *********************************** Deepali an elegant dancing queen who has done M.A in Bharatnatyam and is working hard to establish her own dance school and that too with her own money Though she is the only daughter of her parents and her father is ready to help she wants to develop her identity on her own No matter how hard the stoned path is she wants to walk on it and reach to the destination with her own will Taking help in any form is not in Deepali's dictionary Just like her name she wants to shine with her own glory She is a fireball of light In short Deepali is a matured girl who wants to enlighten herself with her talent💫 ************************************ Aarav (AD) and Deepali (DQ) were chuddy buddy friends since their childhood Same school Same class Same bench Same textbook Same tiffin Same homework But what happens when they are asked to share the same bed?? What was the reason for their separation??

His jaw clenched. "I kissed you, Divya. I felt that kiss. Don't you dare stand here and tell me it meant nothing.""I never said it meant nothing," I snapped, tears pricking my eyes. "I said it was a moment. Just a mistake in the middle of a stupid dream." She was chaos wrapped in charm When bubbly, bold Divya collides with the stoic, self-made millionaire Aditya, sparks fly - and so does the drama. A story of love, laughter, heartbreak, and healing... where family ties, misunderstandings, and stolen kisses test a love that refuses to quit. ⸻ Let me know if you'd like a more romantic, dramatic, or quirky tone! It's a South Indian love story. Tropes billionaire * middle class girl chubby girl* gymrat tall boy*short girl A Green flag love marriage best friend's brother A south Indian saga slow burn romance