"What happened, Butterfly?" His hoarse voice sent a shiver down her spine as his calculative gaze locked onto her. His slow, deliberate steps toward her made her breath hitch, and as her back collided with the wall, he caged her in. "Now, where will you go, Butterfly?" His arms slid around her waist, pulling her closer to him. ‎ . ݁⋆ ۶ৎ ݁˖ . ݁ Kabir Malhotra, an introvert-calm and possessing a devilish charm-is a CEO who hates when things don't go his way. His heart, once as delicate as a rose, has now turned to stone. He never thought love would find him until his "butterfly" entered his world, changing everything. Is this change good or worse? ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ Mira Singhania, once an extrovert, transformed into an introvert who no longer feels emotions. She became something she never even knew-a life she wanted but never received. A heart that once felt the emotions of everyone has now become something unimaginable. She never thought she would betray her, "Abir," who was everything to her-but now, he is nothing. Is he truly nothing? ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Their lives were filled with pain-the pain of broken relationships and love they never received. A love they yearned for, but one that remained just out of reach. Let's see what happens when their shattered worlds are pieced together in an arranged marriage-an arranged marriage arranged by him. After all, broken is beautiful. ──⋆.˚✧ ✧⋆.˚──

She once dreamed of marrying Him. Not for revenge. Not for hatred. But for love. Love from that childhood. Genuine. Pure. Until the night that changed everything. Years later, she returns with a heart full of scars and a plan carefully built on betrayal. She will marry him, step into his world, and watch it crumble from the inside. But Vedang doesn't see an enemy. He only see his Littlehead, whom he thought he lost years ago. Without knowing the truth behind her identity, he finds himself helplessly drawn to her-obsessed, captivated, and hopelessly in love. And every time he calls her "little head," something from past threatens to break the wall. Because revenge is simple. But loving the man you swore to destroy... is not. But by the time the truth surfaces and He founds his family member's murderer. You all will ask- who destroyed whom? NYRA DHAWAN x VEDANG SINGHANIA

[Slow updates] THE ANHAD CHRONICLES The Melody Duology Book #1 Rishabh Malhotra has everything people dream of- talent, charm, brilliance, and a smile that never fades. A state basketball player. A national-level shooter. A guitarist who makes people stop and listen. What no one knows is that behind that smile lives a boy who has spent his entire life believing he was the reason of something miserable. Saumya Shekhawat, on the other hand, has always been surrounded by love. Bubbly, artistic, and warm, she believes hard work can fix almost anything-including broken people. They were once neighbors. Once children who fought over everything. Now they're academic rivals in the same Mumbai school, standing on opposite sides of the rank list. He succeeds without trying. She succeeds because she never stops trying. But when Saumya uncovers the truth behind Rishab's laughter, rivalry turns into something deeper-something softer. A story of childhood enemies, hidden trauma, gentle healing, and a love that teaches a boy he deserved to live all along.

Mihir x Shivika Where the hell are you dragging me?" I yelled at him. But there was no response from his side. He just kept dragging me with him God knows where! "Leave my Hand." No response We got into an empty room and he closed the door behind me and the next second I WAS PINNED AGAINST THE DOOR! "What is your problem!" I spoke looking in his eyes which was DARK! HIS DARK EYES TERRIFYING ME TO MY CORE. "HOW DARE YOU LET HIM KISS YOU?" He asked directly looking in my eyes. His eyes were screaming DANGER and I would be lying if I said that I was not getting affected because it was damn affecting me very much. Dive in the story to read more. _________________________________________________

✧ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ Keerthi Rathore, a girl with modest dreams and a fragile heart. She never pursued grandeur or limelight. All she wanted was to be loved, to be cared for, to belong, to feel what a family felt like. In her tenth grade, she mistook attention for affection and fell in love with her brother's friend. But his intentions were never pure. When the truth finally revealed itself, the world she had built in her innocence collapsed in an instant. Trust shattered. Love bruised her deeply. And from the ruins of that heartbreak, she learned to shrink her dreams, scared that love would cost her everything. "Your love is a galaxy, a universe unto itself, and I am just one small planet rotating in its orbit. I am simply too little for something so vast." ══ ✈︎ ══ Ashwin Deewani, the man whose ambitions took shape based on her! The moment he saw her, his monochrome world burst into seven brilliant shades of colour, like a rainbow after a relentless storm. Yet, as her brother's closest friend, he buried his feelings deep within himself, choosing respect over desire, silence over confession. He watched her fall in love with another man. He watched her break-the day he chose her over every rule, every fear, and every boundary he had once sworn never to cross. And he stayed for what he didn't break. "The oceans could dry up, the mountains could crumble, and I would still love you."

Aree Rahul, biscut ke saath khao na", The Prime Minister suggested. Rahul smiled and picked up a biscuit or rather, a piece of a biscuit (because they were all crushed), the biscuit was stale and moist but Rahul nonetheless proceeded to dip it into the delicious, now cold chai. The moment the biscuit was dunked into the chai, it broke off, falling into the chai. Modi chuckled. "Mai maddat karta hu." Modi proclaimed and before Rahul could react Modi's hand reached deep into the cup of chai and scooped out the remains of the biscuit. Rahul stood there horrified. He gasped. Modi made full use of the opportunity and entered his hand into Rahul's mouth with the remains of the biscuits that were still in his hand. "Yeh lo." Said Modi. As horrified as Rahul was, he was beet red. He savoured the flavour of the biscuits and along with it the flavour of Modi's hand which was still in his mouth and wondered why the biscuits smelled of ammonia READ THE FULL STORY TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS AFTER **Guys it's just my mann ki baat don't kill me for this. ** THIS IS SATIRE

Seventeen-year-old Aria Castellano thought she knew who she was - a scholarship student, a good daughter, a girl with simple dreams and a mother who made the world feel safe. But when her mother dies in a car accident, the life Aria knew unravels overnight. A letter. A name. A father she's never met. Now she's flying across the country to New York - to a mansion with guards at every gate, brothers who don't know what to make of her, and a father still struggling to accept the daughter he didn't know existed. Her stepmother is kind, her new home beautiful... but nothing about it feels right. At St. Augustine's Academy, power hums beneath every smile and secret. The students there were born into legacies - families bound by alliances older than the school itself, until betrayal tore them apart. Those old rivalries still live on in the halls she walks now, and Aria's arrival is stirring them all back to life. One boy in particular seems to hate her most. He's untouchable, cruel in that effortless way only someone raised in power can be. But behind the sharp words and colder eyes is something else - something that pulls her closer even when she knows she shouldn't look twice. As Aria begins to uncover the truth her mother died protecting, she learns that some secrets were buried for a reason... and that even in a world built on bloodlines and betrayal, the most dangerous thing of all might be the way he looks at her. "Some secrets don't stay buried forever. And Aria Castellano's name might be the one that brings them all back to the light"

"𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂. 𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂." _______________________________ ✰ 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚: A bright student, expresses a unique blend of traits. An ambivert, making him a beloved friend. His outgoing nature drew people to him, while his responsible and caring side earned respect. His life is about to take an unexpected turn when someone unexpected entered his life. ✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯ ✰ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫: A vibrant student, radiated warmth and energy. Her playful and extroverted nature drew people to her, but beneath the surface, a sensitive soul beats. But behind the smile, a secret hid: A crush on someone from the past. Her father's job transfers had taken her to many places but her heart stayed at one place, one person for years. _______________________________ "Kaha hain voh? Dikh nhi rha." She asked as soon as she reached the football ground. Her eyes scanning the whole ground only to see him but he is nowhere to be found. (Where is he? I am not able to find him) "Kisse dhund rhi ho tum?" A voice behind her spoke, following her eyes. (Whom are you looking for?). "Mere Krish ko." She replied answered, unawared of who is standing behind her. (My Krish) "Tumhara krish?" "Ha mera kris-" she turned around the person and to her shock it was krish, or should we say her Krish, looking handsome as usual, is now staring directly in her eyes with a smile. The time seemed to be stopped for both of them as they stare in each other's eyes.

Tanush Malhotra is the definition of Perfectionist. The youngest CEO in his company's history. His intimidating presence, cold precision, and zero-nonsense attitude make people step aside long before he steps into a room. But behind the impeccably curated exterior lies a man who feels everything too deeply but he just refuses to let anyone see it. Meet Kaira Singhania, a proud man-hater with a burning list of reasons to stay that way, she trusts no smooth smile and no charming words. Offline, she's fierce, independent, and frighteningly hard to impress. Online, she transforms into a full-blown social-media butterfly, effortlessly glamorous, chronically trending, and unapologetically herself. But fate has other plans. In a twist of events neither saw coming, Tanush and Kiara find themselves into a rollercoaster of unexpected emotions, fiery arguments, and stolen moments.