"She had a family, yet lived like an orphan. He had no family, yet never stopped believing in love." Kabir grew up in an orphanage with no parents, no surname, and no one to call his own. After leaving the orphanage, he built a simple life with honesty and hard work. The only people he considers family are his kind-hearted neighbor, his wife. Despite having so little, Kabir has a heart full of warmth and hope. On the other side is Aashi Agnihotri. She wasn't born mute. As a child, she laughed, talked, and filled her home with joy-until one day, her voice slowly disappeared. Along with her voice, she lost the love of her family. Her parents ignored her, her elder sister hated her, and in a house full of people, Aashi grew up feeling completely alone. She had a family, but she was treated like an unwanted stranger. Every night, Aashi silently wished for one person... someone who would understand her without words. Fate had its own plans. A single unexpected moment leads to an accidental marriage between Kabir and Aashi. Two broken souls... one carrying endless silence, the other endless loneliness. Can a man with nothing become the home of a girl who has never been loved? Can love be heard... even when no words are spoken? Sometimes, hope doesn't knock on the door... it arrives in silence.

"𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔?" She screamed, shaking in her bridal attire, while aiming the gun at him. But he didn't answer, he just stepped closer until he was facing her. "𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦" she repeated, this time louder "And how dare you bring me here?" His gaze didn't waver, spitting out nothing more than a half-answer "Tumhare baap ki barbaadi" Her breath hitched. "Did you hear me?" his voice dropped, cold and precise. "Tumhare baap ki barbaadi hoon main" For a second, everything felt still but suddenly he reached for the gun and before she could react, he grabbed front of the gun...and pressed it against his own head. Her eyes widened. "What ar..are you doing-" "Go on" he cut her off, staring straight into her eyes. "Chalao goli" ------------------------------------------------------ "Why do you look at me like that?" she whispered, fingers trembling in her lap. He didn't blink. "Like what?" "Like I belong to you" He stepped closer, his voice low...steady..almost gentle. "You do" "I'm not something you can own." "I know." His thumb brushed her cheek, slow enough to make her shiver. "and that's what makes it interesting..is not it? because loving you normally was never an option for someone like me." [𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨, where this 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨, 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝙧𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝙤𝒏𝒂𝙡 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝙣𝒔𝙞𝒕𝙮, leaving you shaken, breathless...and caught in a connection where one heart had already surrendered, while the other only knew how to fight it, until even denial started to feel dangerously fragile]

Trisha Malhotra is a college student who believes life is simple-classes, friendships, laughter, and dreams waiting quietly for their turn. But everything shifts the day Ishan Shikhawat enters her college as a professor. A single collision on his first day becomes the beginning of something neither of them is prepared to face. What starts as stolen glances and unspoken tension slowly turns complicated. Ishan carries a past he refuses to let surface, scars that make him believe he is undeserving of anything pure. Trisha, unaware of the battles he fights within himself, finds comfort and confusion in his silence. This is not a simple love story. It is about longing wrapped in silence, jealousy disguised as anger, and two hearts standing on opposite sides of a line neither knows how to erase. Tropes Grumpy×sunshine Professor ×student

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗘𝗸𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗵𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶 ☆ The CEO of 'Raghuvanshi Group' also an underground Mafia. A typical cold, rude and ruthless man. His hobby is killing (by his looks ofc). Loves his family Very much. 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ♡ She just graduated from her university and started working in 'Raghuvanshi group'. She is kind and have a funny personality. But she is insecure about her appearance and think no one will love her cuz she isn't pretty enough. "She's the devil's favorite poem." "He is her muse." Read to know their love story 🧿🤍

Aarvi Paul was a mere Assistant director of bollywood being trapped in a game where she had to face her senior director Aryan Khan, Prince of Bollywood. Their story started when one fine morning Aarvi found herself in a bed with Aryan Khan in an inappropriate situation. Read to find out what happened and how it goes. #AryanKhan [Author Note: Do vote on each chapter (from Asthetic to Epilogue), I won't mind to receive notifications of your votes and Comments] [A huge request to my readers, please do comment if you read. Otherwise Wattpad will think your votes as a spam and my book will be freeze. I'm saying that because I have faced that.] Start - 19th March, 2025 Ended - 12th December, 2025 [ © Akimazination | 2025 ]

"I..I just came to get my phone" I fumbled with my words, my voice small and uncertain in the face of his towering presence. I fidgeted with the hem of my shirt, feeling like a child about to be scolded. He raised one eyebrow "Your phone?" "Yes my phone" He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes narrowing slightly. "And why do you think that I will give your phone back to you" he asked, his tone still sharp. "Because that phone belongs to me. Her owner and that's me" I said lifting my head up to see him. He looked down at me, his eyes locking with mine. And then I noticed something which I shouldn't-the bump on his head which was because of me. But it doesn't suit him because his face is so long and a small bump doesn't suit him but it looks funny and I couldn't control my laugh so I laughed. Hehehehee! He noticed my chuckle and his eyes flashed with anger. "Bahut hassi aa rhi hai na" he snapped, his jaw clenching as he took a step towards me. And me? Well I like to dig my own grave. Yaa I'm still laughing like heheheh taking a step back. He stepped even closer, towering over me, forcing me to tilt my head back to look up at him. His presence was imposing, and his eyes held no trace of humour or warmth. "You think it's funny?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous, making me stop mid-laugh. I swallowed thickly, suddenly realising the gravity of the situation. His expression was stern, his eyes boring into mine with a mixture of anger and intensity. "N..no," I muttered, taking another step back. My back hit railing behind me trapping me in. He took another step closer, closing the distance between us. I was effectively trapped between the railing and him, with no escape route. My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through me. ｡.｡:∞♡*♥ Troupes- - she fell first, he fell harder -onesided love -enemies to lovers -mother's best friend son -slow burn romance

MAID X CEO LOVE STORY Rudhran is 28, and he's the definition of power and authority. Known across Canada as a sharp and strategic businessman, his name alone can send shivers down anyone's spine. He's the kind of man who gets what he wants, no questions asked, and he's never been in a relationship or had a one-night stand. After his grandfather's passing, Rudhran moved to Canada from Chennai, to run the family business, but life had other plans. He never thought a trip to Chennai, India would change everything - until he met her. Aaradhya is 22 and the complete opposite of Rudhran - sweet, shy, and soft-spoken. Life threw her a curveball, leading her to work as a maid, at the luxurious Eswaran Mansion. She's been there for two years now, just quietly doing her job without complaints and holding onto her belief in fate and God. When Rudhran steps back into the mansion, his eyes catch Aaradhya's, and something shifts inside him. There's just something about her innocence and quiet strength that grabs his attention. For the first time, he finds himself drawn to someone, wanting her in a way he can't explain. Aaradhya feels the pull, too, but she's not sure why. Rudhran is powerful and intimidating, and the way he looks at her makes her heart race and her mind spin. But he's more than just imposing - there's something protective and possessive about him that leaves her both nervous and intrigued. All the pictures I used here belong to their respective owners, so please respect that! 🙏 And don't forget to vote, read, and share your thoughts in the comments. I know some of you might feel this story has a bit of that old-school vibe, like a serial or an old movie. But honestly, I love writing in this style-it's my thing! So, if you're into drama, romance, and heartfelt emotions, give it a shot! I promise it's worth it. Let me know what you think-I'd love to hear your thoughts!(no heartbreak, love triangle and separation)

FATED BONDS SERIES ~BOOK -1 What happens when you marry the man you have secretly loved since you were sixteen? Shanaya is thrilled... but Adhrik, the ambitious workaholic, was not exactly planning to get married so soon. Thanks to their parents, these childhood acquaintances suddenly become husband and wife. But what happens when the "wrong match" starts feeling a little too right? Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine Brother' s best friend Slow burn She fell first, he fell harder

"Don't contact me if you're dying." When Keith Ingram utters those cruel words to his new wife, he doesn't know how much he'll come to regret them. For years, Ella Bryce has loved Keith from afar. When a contract marriage gives her one chance at happiness, she vows to make him see her-even though the scars of her past make her efforts fraught with pain. But just as her devotion begins breaking through his guarded heart, devastating lies shatter their fragile bond. Broken and discarded, Ella rebuilds her life from the ashes, determined to live on her own terms. She is no longer the unseen girl he left behind. Years later, Keith storms back into her life-colder, harder, and more ruthless than ever. He thinks he knows the truth about their past. He is wrong. Now, Keith must face the reality of what he destroyed. Fate has given him a second chance to see the woman he was blind to, but the road to redemption is paved with secrets. Will he make the same mistake twice... or can he win back the wife he so carelessly threw away? ----------------------------------------- THE MENDED HEARTS SERIES Book 1: The Unseen Bride (Keith & Ella) ← You are here Book 2: The Indebted CEO (Marcus & Celeste) Each book is a complete standalone with guaranteed HEA. Read in any order, but connect for the full family saga. Trigger warning: This story contains emotional abuse, gaslighting, and family abuse.

𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 × 𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐜𝐞𝐨 × 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝕮𝖆𝖓 𝖇𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊..... ══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══ Riya... Just riya. No surname... She left that behind for good. For the past three years, she had been his personal assistant. Efficient, smart, and unfailingly reliable. From not even knowing how to work a coffee machine to anticipating what Aarav wanted before he even asked, she had grown so much. To most people, she seemed simply reserved, maybe even distant. But there was a heaviness in her eyes, an unspoken story she carried in silence, waiting for the moment it could no longer stay hidden. --- Aarav Malhotra... a man people didn't argue with. CEO and director of his father's legacy, he ran his office like a battlefield. Mistakes weren't forgiven. Mediocrity wasn't tolerated. He was sharp, cold, and precise, a presence that demanded attention. Yet behind the suit and the stern expressions, there was another side to him. Around family, his walls came down. The sharp edges softened. He became gentle and caring. To most, he was unapproachable. But to the few he allowed close, he was everything he seemed not to be. --- What happens when aarav asks Riya's hand in marriage for convenience? Would their story only be limited to convenience? Or will the two lives bloom into something beautiful? --- Age gap (6 years) Arranged marriage Trauma healing Slow burn --- #2 in india (29.04.2026 and more)