She thought every marriage ended in pain. After losing her parents and surviving an abusive marriage, Vedika had stopped believing in love, family, and happiness. Broken by her past and haunted by scars no one could see, she enters another marriage only because fate leaves her no choice. Ishaan Shekhawat is cold, possessive, and dangerously protective - a man who has already been betrayed once. A single father to a little girl named Advika, he has no interest in love anymore. But everything changes the day his daughter innocently asks Vedika- "Aap... mumma ho na?" ("You are my mumma right?") What begins as a forced relationship slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Late-night comfort. Jealous glances. Stolen kisses. Healing wounds. Family chaos. And a love so deep it feels like home. But can a woman terrified of love truly trust again? And can a man who buried his heart learn to love without fear? A heartbreaking yet heartwarming story about healing, family, motherhood, jealousy, and finding love after surviving pain. ✨ Tropes: • Arranged Marriage • Single Dad Romance • Broken Heroine • Possessive Husband • Healing Love • Slow Burn • Family Drama • Cute Kids • Emotional Romance • Second Chance at Life

[SECOND CHANCE AFTER GETTING CHEATED] [REVERSE AGE GAP] Sometimes love doesn't begin softly. Sometimes it breaks you first. Siri, 24 years old, believed in loyalty, waiting, and loving the right way. Bhargav, 21 years old, Siri's bestfriend's younger brother, believed in silence, control, and never letting his guard down. Both of them believed they were in love- until betrayal shattered everything they knew. One night. Two broken hearts. A mistake that wasn't planned... but changed everything. What happens when comfort turns dangerous? When guilt feels heavier than desire? When two people who never chose each other are forced to face what they've become together? This isn't a story about perfect love. It's about ruins, regret, and the terrifying question of whether broken people deserve happiness again. Because sometimes, the hardest love isn't the first one- it's the one that comes after everything falls apart. Will they heal each other... or will this second chance cost them everything? Tropes : 💔 Cheating & Betrayal 🖤 Reverse Age Gap: Older FMC X Younger MMC 🔥 Angst-Heavy Romance 🖤 Grief Meets Grief 😶‍🌫️ Enemies / Annoyance to Something More 🤍 Emotional Healing 🕯️ Slow Burn After Damage 🩹 Broken People Finding Comfort 🌧️ Hurt/Comfort ❤️‍🩹 Second Chance Romance

Zorawar Khan: 28 years successful CEO Of KHAN ENTERPRISES. Rude, introvert, grumpy but loves his family very much. His life is his little jaan for whom he can do anything . He is obsessed with her. Not Lethal but sweet obsession. Sadia khan: Youngest and most pampered child of khan family. 18 years old, in first year of her medical degree. She used to have a tiny crush on zorawar but ignored her feelings considering him as his elder brother. Fate brought them together. let's see what life brings for them. Note: This is my first story. I am not a professional writer. Ignore if any mistakes. Edited #1st in Muslimlovestory

[TEENAGE ARRANGED SECRET MARRIAGE] [SENIOR X JUNIOR] An arranged marriage. Two near-strangers. One shared roof... and a lifetime to figure it all out. Shruti, barely eighteen and burdened by the shadows of abandonment, is suddenly married off to Arjun-a quiet, composed nineteen-year-old who never asked for a bride either. Thrown into a marriage neither of them planned, Shruti and Arjun must navigate college life, shared silences, awkward dinners, and growing emotions under the same roof. Between late-night arguments, unexpected comfort, and slow-burning affection, they begin to discover pieces of themselves in each other. But healing isn't simple. And love isn't instant. Especially when the past still lingers. As families collide, secrets unravel, and new bonds form, Shruti and Arjun must answer one question neither of them was ready to ask: Can a marriage born from duty turn into something real? Tropes: Arranged Marriage 🎀 Secret Marriage 🎀 College Love 💕 Senior X Junior Grumpy ML X Sunshine FL 19 X 18 🎀 Second leads 🎀

I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me? says Arjun I'm not doing anything, Arjun, she hissed. It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me. In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. They fall for each other, they try to run away but they find their way back and they fall harder in love, they yearn. This one's a romantic and breezy college romance love story! Updated twice a week!

"Mr. Raichand..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "Aditya..." he murmured, eyes burning into hers. "Say it." He pulls her close in a spin, her hair whips against his jaw, making him smirk as he tightens his hold on her waist. His palm slides slowly from the curve of her back to the side of her thigh as he guides her movements, making her shiver but forcing herself to stay composed. She swallowed, lifting her chin, meeting his gaze. Something shifted. They were no longer husband and wife bound by arrangement, but two souls locked in a storm. "Aditya.." Aaradhya whispered, her voice seductive. Aditya inhaled a sharp breath his hold tightning on her. Their steps grew sharper. Her leg hooked around his thigh in a daring cross, her slit revealing flashes of skin that made his jaw clench. His hand gripped her back, dangerously low, daring her to protest. Every turn, every press, every snap of their heels told a story anger, desire, unspoken hunger. The music built to its peak. Aditya spun Aaradhya one last time, then caught her in a deep, breathtaking dip. Her hair brushed the marble floor, her lips inches from his. The crowd erupted in applause, but they didn't hear it. Aditya pulled her upright, holding her tight, chest to chest. His lips hovered by her ear. "Mrs. Aditya Raichand," he whispered. "An arranged marriage. Two broken souls. One uncertain future." 👨‍⚖️Aditya Raichand - Once the heart of every room, a boy full of life, laughter, and love. Now? Cold. Distant. Ruthless. A man who buries kindness beneath layers of silence. He trusts no one-not even himself. 👩‍⚕️Aaradhya Malhotra - Once a lively, fearless dreamer who spoke her heart out. Now? Quiet. Guarded. Broken. Her smiles are rare, her past a wound she never talks about. Forced into an arranged marriage by their families, their worlds collide.🤵‍👰‍ They don't believe in love. They don't believe in healing. And they definitely don't believe in each other.

Viraj & Shivika. Shivika Sharma's world has always been simple. A small-town girl with big dreams, she earns a scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in Mumbai to pursue her dream of becoming a fashion designer. Determined to prove herself, she steps into a new city, a new life, and a world far bigger than anything she has ever known. But from the very first day, things go wrong. Because she crosses paths with Viraj Singhania. The king of the campus. Rich. Powerful. Untouchable. A boy who is used to everyone following his rules. Everyone... except her. One argument turns into constant clashes. One rivalry turns into a war neither of them is willing to lose. Viraj has never met someone who refuses to bow to him and Shivika has never met someone as infuriating... or as dangerously captivating. Between heated arguments, stolen glances, and a tension that refuses to disappear, their hatred slowly begins turning into something neither of them expected. Because sometimes the person you hate the most... becomes the one you can't stay away from. But in a world full of secrets, power, and pride, one truth can change everything. And when that truth comes out... their love might not survive it. Tropes: • Enemies to Lovers • College Dark Romance • Rich Boy × Small Town Girl • Slow Burn • Campus Rivalry • Forced Proximity

"𝒀𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒, 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒀𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒃 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒, 𝒚𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒" This story is set in the early 2000s. Prerna Sharma is the definition of sweet and kind. She lives a quiet life filled with innocence, entirely unaware of the dark, manipulative world of the city's elite. Then comes Anurag Basu. Arrogant, untouchable, and fiercely powerful, Anurag is a high-society billionaire who rules his corporate empire with an iron fist. He is a man who doesn't care about emotions, only control. Under sudden, dangerous circumstances, Anurag steps in and marries Prerna to save her from a brutal fate. It should have been her salvation. But the moment they return to the grand, suffocating walls of the Basu mansion, the dream completely shatters. Instead of welcoming her as his bride, a cold, distant Anurag refuses to accept her. In front of the entire world, he strips her of her dignity and introduces her as nothing more than a maid. Trapped in the outhouse, hidden away in the dark shadows of his massive estate, Prerna finds herself serving the very man who placed sindoor in her hair. Every glance from his dark, unreadable eyes is a heavy reminder of her heartbreak. Behind his icy facade lies a dangerous, silent possessiveness that slowly begins to suffocate them both. What happens when the line between hatred and obsession begins to blur? Will the ruthless Anurag Basu ever truly accept the simple girl he ruined, or will his stubborn pride destroy her completely? Will Prerna survive the quiet cruelty of his world, or is she destined to remain broken inside his golden cage forever? Dive into their story to witness the shattering heartbreak, the suffocating secrets, and the intense, agonizing slow-burn that will alter Anurag and Prerna's lives forever. ⋆｡°✩｡⋆

" I hate you so much that even if you are dying in front of me , my hands will lift to kill you completely not save you " she hissed in anger. A kind of hate that burns in their veins , poisoning them but still the more they try to keep apart the more closer they grow. " No matter how much you hate me , your heart will always bleed for only one name avantika , and it is Vardaan Ahlawat " he whispered, pulling her flush on him on hard jerk. . . 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ || Romantic-thriller book. . . ~𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ 1. Enemies to lovers 2. Accidental marriage 3. Both fell harder 4. Secret identity 5. Blood prophecy 6. One bed trope 7. Blood romance 8. Thigh chain kink 9. CM x Hacker 10. Calls her nacchadi jaatni x calls him akdu CM

Dev Rathore, the cold and powerful heir of the Rathore family, is set to marry Isha Singh in an alliance approved by both families. Everything seems perfect until the wedding day. Just hours before the marriage, Isha disappears, leaving behind a shocking letter. With guests arriving and both families' reputation at stake, chaos erupts in the wedding hall. Desperate and guilt-ridden, Isha secretly contacts her younger sister, Aaradhya Singh, and begs her for one final favor. "Please save our family, Aaradhya. Marry Dev in my place." Aaradhya's world shatters. Forced to choose between her dreams and her family's honor, she agrees to sit in the mandap as Dev Rathore's bride. But what happens when a marriage built on sacrifice turns into a bond neither of them can escape? Will Dev ever forgive the betrayal? Will Aaradhya find love in a relationship that was never meant to be hers? Or will the secrets of the past destroy them before they can become each other's forever? A story of sacrifice, family honor, heartbreak, and unexpected love.