Akriti Singhania has known, Rishi Malhotra all her life. He's her brother's best friend, her neighbour, and the person she has spent most of her childhood bickering with. But as they grow up, things slowly begin to change. And sometimes, feelings appear where you least expect them. She fell first. He fell Harder. . . I know the description may bore you, but just trust me and give it a try, please. You won't be disappointed because it's not a typical story. There are lots of plot twists and emotions that will make you feel all kinds of emotions and give you all the feels.❤️ Enjoy reading! ✨

"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

She fell first. He fell harder. But love isn't always loud-sometimes, it's just loyal. "In the silence of shared books and stolen glances, their love began quietly." ♥♥ Between Pages and Glances is a tender slow-burn about two opposites: - A selfless eldest daughter who hides her chaos behind calm smiles - A carefree youngest son who doesn't believe in love and laugh through life. 💜Aarshi Yaduvanshi believes in storybook love, but life has only given her responsibilities. She's soft, self-sacrificing, and always holding everyone-while silently wishing someone would hold her. 💙Abhimanyu Rajvansh is the golden boy. Charming, untidy, and annoyingly confident. He laughs through life, calls love "filmy nonsense," and believes in keeping things light-until he meets her. ♥♥ A story of quiet pining, whispered confessions, late-night calls, and the kind of love that blooms between friendship and faith. In a world full of noise... some love stories stay. Quietly. Faithfully. Eternally. 🌸 Tropes you'll find: ✧She fell first.. ✧Opposites Attract ✧School love story ✧Friends to lovers ✧Eldest daughter X Youngest son ✧Mutual Pining ✧Unspoken Confessions . "Between pages of effort and glances of care, we learn that true love is not a distraction from life-it's what teaches us how to live it."

He had everything except the one thing he never allowed himself to want. Shahveer Malik is sharp minded, fiercely loyal and emotionally distant. A self-made billionaire to the world... and to Sameera, the man she loved in silence for years. But to him, she's always been off-limits. His best friend's bright, ambitious little sister. Life, however, has a way of changing the script. A marriage of convenience throws them to navigate a new reality, one where walls slowly crumble, unspoken emotions surface and love begins to bloom. As the shadows of a past betrayal, one that cost her more than her reputation, begin to dull her light. He finds himself doing the one thing he never thought possible-falling. Sameera × Shahveer ❤️🩹 Tropes:- ♡Marriage of Convenience ♡Age gap ♡Brother's best friend ♡Healing VS Hiding ♡Slow burn ♡Opposite Attracts ♡She fell first (and maybe both hardest)

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ The priest instructed him to apply the vermillion. He took a bit in his hand and paused just a few centimeters away from her forehead. He asked her in a slow voice, "Tara, bhar du na?" (Tara, shall I apply it?) "Nahi bharna chahte hain aap?" Tara asked, her eyebrows furrowed. (Don't you want to?) "I don't do divorce. Reh logi bina pyar ke?" he asked softly. (I don't do divorce. Will you stay without love?) "Pyar ke bina toh reh lungi. Lekin Rudra aap, Yuvraj aur Yashvi toh mere sath rahoge na?" Tara asked, smiling. (I can stay without love. But Rudra, will you, Yuvraj, and Yashvi stay with me?) ༻❁༺ As secrets are revealed, tangled destinies begin to unravel, changing relationships for better or worse. The story follows Rudra and Tara's intertwined lives, their healing, and the born-again power of love. [Translations in English are available.]

°• || 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 2 𝒐𝒇 𝑲𝑹𝑽𝑪 || •°( Standalone ) ❝ He calls her Cookie. She says she doesn't care. The entire campus knows she's lying. ❞ ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ KRVC is back. Loud. Chaotic. And watching very closely. The canteen still hosts unfinished conversations. The hostels still echo with laughter, midnight drama, and friendships that feel permanent. The sports ground still creates heroes. And somewhere between all of that- a story quietly begins. ⊹ She's the loud one. Blunt. Fearless. Always ready with an argument and a casual, ❝ Mujhe farak nahi padta. ❞ ⊹ He's the rival. Calm. Steady. The boy who rarely says more than necessary- except for that one nickname. The one he saves only for her. ❝ Cookie. ❞ ⊹ Then there's the best friend. The human embodiment of chaos. The boy who loves loudly, laughs harder, and would fight the entire world for the people he calls his own. ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ This isn't a love story. Not yet. It's rivalry. It's banter. It's accidental closeness. It's stolen moments that stay long after they're gone. Between exams, trophies, hostel wars, festivals, late-night walks, and friendships that slowly become family... Feelings begin slipping through the cracks. Quietly. Patiently. Dangerously. ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ ◈ Campus Romance ◈ Slow Burn ◈ Best Friend's Rival ◈ Loud Girl × Calm Boy ◈ He Falls First (Obviously) ◈ Banter To Feelings ◈ Found Family ◈ Everyone Knows Except Them ◈ College Chaos ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ ❝ Some love stories don't start with a confession. They start with a nickname nobody else is allowed to use. ❞ ✦ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ This story is an original work of fiction. ✦ PLEASE DO NOT COPY, REPOST, TRANSLATE, ADAPT, OR REUSE ANY PART OF THIS STORY WITHOUT MY EXPLICIT PERMISSION. ✦ A

°• || 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 1 𝒐𝒇 𝑲𝑹𝑽𝑪 || •°( Standalone ) ◤━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◥ "He's 6'2'' of cocky, charming chaos. She's the reason he keeps looking back." ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ Aarush Shekhawat sings like a dream and causes trouble like it's a full-time job. The college adores him. The juniors worship him. And half the campus probably has a crush on him. Meanwhile... Amyra Sharma spends her nights building architectural models, surviving on caffeine, and pretending people don't exist. Oversized hoodies. Smudged kajal. Sharp sarcasm. A girl who was never supposed to be anyone's first choice. Except somehow... she became his. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ He calls her Chamko. She calls him Rockstar. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ When she forgets to eat, he's there. When he gets into trouble, she's there. When the world feels too loud, they find each other. It's always been that way. Best friends. Nothing more. At least that's what they tell everyone. And themselves. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ While the entire college is busy falling for Aarush Singh Shekhawat... Aarush Singh Shekhawat is busy looking for Amyra Sharma in every crowd. The problem? Neither of them realizes why. ⟡ There's no confession, no declaration. Just friendship. Comfort. Late-night conversations. And feelings quietly growing where neither of them thought to look. ⟡ A story about two best friends who swear they're not in love... until they are. ◢━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◣ ✧ Height Difference ✧ Best Friends To Lovers ✧ College Romance ✧ He Falls First ✧ Jealousy & Teasing ✧ He Sings Only For Her ✧ Soft Love ◥━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◤ ❝ Maybe the love of your life isn't someone new. Maybe it's the person who's been beside you all along. ❞ ═══════ ⋆✦⋆ ═══════

Life is cruel, but sometimes strangely kind. Failure can break you-but what if it also reshapes you? What if the pieces you thought were lost are only waiting for someone else's broken pieces to complete them? This is not a story of perfect love. This is the story of Dhruv Rajput and Ishita Ranawat - two souls scarred by betrayal and pain, who once believed love and marriage were nothing but cages. Dhruv Rajput: a brilliant criminal lawyer, self-made, ambitious, fearless. Yet behind his perfection lies a quiet tragedy - betrayal that shattered his faith in love. His only anchor is his eight-month-old son, Akay. Love? For Dhruv, it's just a mask for the ugliest truths. Ishita Ranawat: strong yet delicate, soft yet unbending. Born into a family that saw daughters as burdens, forced into a toxic marriage, she watched her dreams and identity fade. When she gave life to her daughter, Vamika, she was cast aside. For Ishita, love is a cruel illusion. Two broken people. Two innocent children. Can Akay and Vamika become the reason their parents find light again? Can they heal wounds too deep and make their parents believe in second chances? When destiny forces Dhruv and Ishita into an arranged marriage neither wants, their hearts resist, their scars protest. But love has a way of seeping through even the hardest walls. Will Dhruv learn that not every woman betrays? Will Ishita discover that not every marriage is a cage? His Arranged Wife is a story of strength, trust rebuilt, and wounds healed - where two broken halves may finally find their whole.

*𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩!* What happens when Naina, a lively wedding planner, collides with Aarav, the grumpy heir of the Raichand family? "Is this your idea of a warm welcome?" Aarav huffs, dripping wet after an unexpected water splash. "Well, if you didn't show up unannounced, you wouldn't be soaking wet," Naina replies. As they navigate wedding plans filled with chaos, laughter, and unexpected sparks, will Naina break through Aarav's icy exterior? Or will their banter lead to something deeper amid the wedding chaos? "Just remember," Aarav warns, "this wedding won't plan itself, and I'm not interested in drama." "Drama? Please," Naina laughs. "I'm here to make this wedding unforgettable, and that might just involve a little chaos."

Aarav Malhotra-calm, disciplined, and the quiet strength behind Malhotra Empires-never expected that one accident could take away the very thing he used to lead: his voice. After a near-fatal crash leaves him with temporary vocal cord paralysis, Aarav finds himself surrounded by noise, decisions, and expectations-yet unable to speak a single word. Then comes Aadhya. Not a grand love interest, the most dramatic entry, a girl who happens to step into his life during a time when silence defines him. And somehow, her presence doesn't feel loud or overwhelming. It feels... right. No love at first sight. No fate. Just two people, learning to understand each other-in the quiet. 298 in romcom out of 33.3k stories. 19 july, 2025 14 in devotion out of 2.59k stories. 19 july ,2025. 18 in romcom out of 33.6k stories. 30 july, 2025 14 in romcom out of 33.6k stories. 1 August, 2025