"Not a typical High School romance because life isn't cliché." Trisha was a fifteen year old, studious girl but this didn't make her a sincere one. She had real social issues, it was difficult for her to even begin a conversation, this didn't mean that she didn't want to talk to anyone, she just couldn't. Surrounded by acquaintances, she had no real friends. Her crush, Jai, didn't even know that she existed! Trisha's life is surely going to turn around in a single year. By the end of it, she'll have friends, people who she can trust, confidence, love, an understanding of the world. But most importantly, she'll realise that you don't need to be popular to be happy. A low profile at high school is much like it. This wouldn't have been possible without a journey worth sharing and worth knowing, the journey of Trisha. Because, we don't just change unharmed. We have to get hurt before we can repair ourselves, and that's how we get better. Higest Ranking #164 in Teen Fiction (May 24th, 2018)

Keerthi and Gautham are like two opposite poles with her attitude and his coldness. But one thing is common between them the longing for love. What happens when fate unites them? Will they realize their love? Will they overcome their ego? It's all about "when opposite poles attract each other...."

The story is complete. If you are searching for something which is not just romance, but emotions and a lot of drama, this is the right book for you. I'm attempting to write something unconventional, exploring not just the love life of these characters, but their history, their family and their bond together. ***** He took a seat by the kitchen counter. With the cream coloured shirt on, he looked so much like, like he belonged here. Like, he was all, mine. I could stand by the kitchen counter and stare at him forever. How cute and innocent he looks. How can I not be selfish when it comes to such a lovely balloon of happiness. How can I let him go for Tara? I can't. I simply can't. I served the dinner on two plates and we sat down eating. Every now and then, I kept looking at Abhaas. He's as much a friend to Tara as he's to me, maybe a little more than a friend to me but he's also a friend who wishes to help her. I'm being the low, loathsome nasty human being that is keeping him all to myself while he can go out to help her. How selfish am I? He's this precious jewel that I'm keeping captive. He's the golden bird in the cage of my friendship. I have no right to take away his right to fly. He should go out, see more trees, play with more flowers, maybe soar high in the sky to reach the stars, his star, his Tara. Sunshine is something he doesn't need, he doesn't need Ahana. He needs, night... darkness. Darkness that illuminates numerous stars that are awaiting his presence. A faint voice fell on my ears as Abhaas side hugged me. It's late, he's going back home. He left the house, the house of first ray of sunshine, to welcome the night, the darkness, the absence of sunlight. Do read my book Forever: The cream sweater

St. Alden Academy - a prestigious school ruled by hierarchy and power, where the rich always get their way. But when the academy decides to ban the hierarchy system under the guise of an experiment, everything changes. Rivalries ignite, friendships are tested, and unexpected romances bloom. Secrets surface, alliances shift, and every student must navigate a world where status no longer guarantees privilege. Who will rise? Who will fall? And who will rewrite the rules of St. Alden Academy?

When romance-obsessed Somali Sharma discovers her favorite bookstore has murdered the romance section, she launches an email assault on customer service. Instead of corporate speak, she gets wickedly clever replies from a mysterious wordsmith who thinks love stories are "beautiful lies" and happy endings are "dopamine delusions." What starts as literary warfare becomes epistolary seduction. Each email exchange grows more flirtatious, more vulnerable, more addictive. He's cynically brilliant, she's passionately stubborn. Email by email, two strangers fall in love through carefully crafted words, sharp wit, and vulnerable confessions. He's brooding and brilliant, hiding behind professional distance. She's fierce and romantic, refusing to let cynicism win. Together, they create their own love story, one perfectly timed response at a time. But plot twist: her enigmatic email nemesis has been keeping a secret that could rewrite their entire love story. Sometimes the best romances begin with a complaint and end with a revelation that proves truth is stranger than fiction.

Arranged marriages: the ultimate gamble where your happily-ever-after hinges on a profile pic and a painfully dull bio. Scary, right? For thirty-one-year-old Srinidhi Shankaran, though, love is a luxury she can't afford. Society's already slapped the "expired" tag on her, so she ditches the romance circus altogether. Instead, she dives headfirst into the chaotic world of matrimonial websites, armed with nothing but determination and a ticking clock. After facing rejection from enough grooms to make her question her existence, she finally stumbles upon one who agrees to marry her. Will she settle for her plain, uneventful life of companionship or will her husband, Mr. Aneesh Muralidharan, stir up those inconvenient, unwelcome emotions people call "love"? ------ Intended for mature readers, rated R (18+) for the subjects dealing with strong language and sexual content. ------ One of the standalone stories from the 'Mad Love' series. ------ [Updated every Saturday; Faster updates in Scrollstck] [Third Person Limited + Omniscient Narration] [Unedited First Draft] [Full-Length Novel, Word Count Approx. 250K to 300K] ----- © 2025 Suganthii Media attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and there is no violation of copyrights.

❣ cute desi novella ❣ what happens when two polar opposites swipe right on an online dating platform and decide to meet up? will a bunch of violinists start playing a love theme in the background when an ESFP charmer meets an ISTJ queen of sarcasm? ----- one of the stories from the "Young Love" collection of books. a stand-alone story from "Pyar Paradise Universe" ----- [Updates on- Starting from 4th Jan 2025; Every Saturday: IST 11:00 am; Completed in Scrollstck] [Third Person Limited + Omniscient Narration] [Unedited First Draft, Editing Ongoing] [Novella] ----- © 2024 Suganthii Media attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and there is no violation of copyrights.

Tarini Jaykar was meant to be a bridesmaid, not the bride. Thrown into a marriage she didn't even see coming, she brings chaos, sarcasm, sharp eyes, and a mouth that forgets to behave. She's angry, defensive, and painfully aware of the man she now shares a home with. Carved out of duty and discipline, Dhruv Agnihotri is all restraint and quiet heat; a complete contrast to her. The kind of man she vowed not get involved with. Wanting him feels like betrayal, rebellion and trouble she definitely shouldn't crave this much. Dhruv Agnihotri lives by order, logic and duty. In his world, there is no place for emotions and fragility. Certainly not for selfishness. Until Tarini Jaykar storms into his house and wrecks the carefully crafted balance of his life. She is emotional, loud, spontaneous and inconveniently attractive. What was meant to be a dutiful and distant marriage turns tense, intimate and dangerously charged. He shouldn't react to her. He shouldn't feel vulnerable. He definitely shouldn't want her like this. But restraint cracks fastest when temptation sleeps just a few feet away.

It is hard to believe that a sticky note exchange in the library can cause excitement between two different individuals. However, it is true. The first person uses purple sticky notes as bookmarks while the other uses the classic yellow ones to start the note exchange. Find out more about AT and AT in this short tale about two teens. ....................... If you are reading this story on any other website other than Wattpad you are at risk of a malware attack. ....................... Rankings: #1 indianteen #1 indianhighschool #1 chetanbhagat

Life is all about second chances, isn't it? Ashna Mistry, a widowed ex-CBI officer, is learning to navigate life as a single mother. Her world is turned upside down when she's called back to the CBI to investigate a series of grisly copycat murders- someone is recreating a case she failed to solve years ago, and the past she's tried to escape is haunting her once more. Enter Aditya Dhyani- charming, carefree, and a man who has everything, until he meets Ashna. Their first encounter is brief, but when fate throws them together in an arranged marriage setup, sparks fly despite their awkward start. One who has never been in love. One who has loved and lost everything. As danger from the past closes in, can they find love amid the chaos-or will it all unravel?