A story of unexpected love, marriage and fate... •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• •Shaurya Singh, 27 years old man with a strong, determined spirit, having lost his parents at a very young age. Now, he handles his parents' business with a focused resolve, trusting only a few friends and relying on no one else. His world revolves around work and the loyalty of his two best friends, with no room for family or love in his life. Lives in metropolitan city Mumbai. •Mehul, 19 years old young man with no love from his family. No friends. A traumatic past. Never seen the outside world. Lives in a small village with his family. INDIAN BL ACCIDENTAL MARRIAGE BXB SLOW BURN POOR X RICH AGE GAP SWEET LOVE FLUFF FAMILY DRAMA (a little bit only) MPREG Note: To make it convenient for readers, the story's dialogues are now in English too.💖 [Pictures used are from Pinterest and belong to the rightful owners.] Thank you ❤️✨

He is cold, calm, composed - and dangerously powerful. Born into one of the most influential Reddy families, Veerendra Reddy commands respect, fear, and loyalty with just his silence. Love has no place in his perfectly controlled world. She is soft, innocent, and full of quiet dreams. A final-year college student, Aaradhya Naidu lives for her family and the love stories she reads, believing in a kind of romance that feels too pure for reality. When tradition binds them in an arranged marriage, two completely opposite worlds collide. A king forced to feel. An innocent soul forced to grow. Between family expectations, cultural values, misunderstandings, possessiveness, and emotional battles - a slow-burning love story unfolds. This is a journey of: ✨ Power and innocence ✨ Obsession and devotion ✨ Family and sacrifice ✨ Pain and healing A story where love is not chosen - it is destined.

Naina. The one who thinks, saying to leave him alone, and I will do that. I will never leave him. I am his Pareshani. He walks away, and I follow. He glares, and I grin. He builds walls, and I put a bomb on them, blasting those walls off. He tries to leave. I run in front of his car. Par pata hai, life mein maza tabhi he aata hai, jab life me koi parishani ho No matter where you go, gunda. I will be there. Ajay. She is a pain in my head. A headache, a nuisance. Trouble, god knows for what sin he is punishing me with her. She teases me like I am her damn puppet. Annoying. Stupid, and a big fucking Pareshani. She calls me Gunda. I don't want her, does she understand that? No, she laughs- a stupid grin on her face. She makes me want to just... Zindagi mein parishani hi parishani hai, mujhe ek aur parishani ki zaroorat nahi hai. Join Naina in her chase to get her Gunda. Why should the Guy always chase, and join A girl in her chase to get the man she loves? The Gunda Chronicles. First book.

Living a life with loving parents, annoying siblings, a good education, and a perfectly normal purpose in life, she thought she had everything she could ever ask for. A girl blessed with beauty, grace, kindness, and everything most people spent their lives wishing for. She thought she was ordinary. She thought she was living a happy, normal life. She was wrong. Because she was not who she believed herself to be. And the people searching for her were not ordinary either. She thought the biggest complication in her life was the young Chief Minister of her state slowly falling in love with her. She thought that was fate. She thought that was the story. But little did she know that somewhere far away, there was a man waiting for her. Yearning for her. Counting the days, months, and years. A man who had spent almost his entire life searching for something he could never forget. She didn't know that someone had already gone mad over her. Not for weeks. Not for months. Not even for years. But for almost as long as she had existed. And when the truth finally comes to light, Siya Sharma will learn that some stories do not begin when two people meet. Some stories begin long before either of them are born. For nineteen years, he lived with only one thing in his heart. Her. Not because he couldn't have her. Not because she does not belonged to him. But because he knew. He knew how soft she was. How naïve. How easily the world would break someone like her. So he waited. And waited. And waited. Nineteen years of patience. Nineteen years of distance. Nineteen years of watching from the shadows. Until one day... His patience finally broke. Someone else had been waiting for nineteen years to become a part of it. The frightening part? She doesn't even know his name yet.

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes

Ishika married Sahil out of love. However, their marriage lasted only 2 years and her life became struggling mess after the divorce. . . . I never cared much for money; all I ever wanted was a happy married life with the love of my life, Sahil Malhotra. When we agreed to marry, I was filled with joy, believing that we would build a beautiful future together. But what should have been a dream soon morphed into a nightmare. The love I once cherished vanished, replaced by a suffocating darkness. Each day felt heavier, with the hope of love and I never imagined that the man I adored could cause me so much pain. I fought for us, hoping that one day he would love me back, but the love I longed for never came. I have made my decision: I will divorce him and reclaim my life. I refuse to let this misery define me any longer. My only goal now is to protect my younger brother, my last tether to a happier time. Since the tragic accident that stole our parents, he has become my everything. I won't be dependent on anyone. I will build a career, forge my own path, and create a life where we can both find peace. With every step I take, I'll carry the weight of our past, but I'll also embrace the hope of a brighter future. I'm ready to fight for our happiness, no matter the cost. Sahil and Ishika's relationship is a turbulent saga of passion and conflict. The tension between them simmers, fueled by misunderstandings and unspoken desires. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~^~~~~~~~~^~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #1 in regret #1 in divorce #1 in husband #2 in lovestory #2 in ceo #2 in wife #2 in loveatfirstsight #3 in jealousy #4 in wattpadindia

•Ishita the oldest daughter in law. Abhimanyu Thakur's wife. They both have been married for three years and have a one year old baby boy. Ayaansh Thakur. Ishita belonged to a middle class household. She was in her graduation when she got married to Abhmanyu. They married because of the treaty between their grandfathers but they tried their best to make each other comfortable in the relationship. •Geetika the second daughter in law. Hardik Thakur's wife they married two years ago. Geetika and Hardik were friends since collage and everyone predicted they would get married one day. Their families had already made preparations for their wedding when they were still in collage. •Saanvi the youngest. Laksh Thakur's wife. They married one year ago. Saanvi and Laksh use to work together and even though they worked for three years together, their marriage was arranged by some mutual relative. -This story is about the inner politics of the rich families of India. The Thakur's are one of the royal family in India. They own many companies, hotels, hospital all over the world and they are friends every high class household in the nation. This story brings you them spice and drama that goes on between the young married rich couples and their rival families- RANKS #1 Brides (24March 2023) #2 family-drama (24 March 2023) #5 desi (24 March 2023)

" 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐧, 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐢 " ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ ★ 𝗬𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘁 ᥫ᭡ 𝗥𝘂𝗵𝗶 ★ ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Start : 04/Jan/2023 end : 16/June/2023

Nandini Murthy once believed her future ended on the worst night of her life. Years later, she survives behind soft smiles, careful breathing, and walls built from fear. Marriage to billionaire CEO Manik Malhotra is supposed to be another obligation-another risk she never wanted to take. But Manik is nothing like the men she fears. He doesn't demand trust. He earns it. One patient step at a time. One act of kindness at a time. One promise kept at a time. As friendship turns into love and fear slowly gives way to hope, Nandini discovers that healing isn't about forgetting the past. It's about finding someone who makes the future feel possible. And sometimes, love isn't the person who saves you. It's the person who stays.