The phone is ringing. But Tanvi was too scared to answer the call. She was not ready to talk to him or even hear his voice. She wanted to run away from the present, but she couldn't evade her present. She hadn't talked to him for the past week, and he had called her a number of times. That day itself, he called 5 times. So, finally, with trembling hands, she answered the phone to tell him the truth. "Hello," he said as soon as Tanvi answered the call. Tanvi voice was shaking she didn't know what to say. But she mustered her courage somehow and said, " Please don't contact me again. I know I have played with your feelings without knowing who you actually are. I know I have committed a terrible mistake, or I guess, a sin by doing this, but now I want to end this for once and for all. I don't think you can understand me and forgive me, but the only explanation I say to you is that I am really sorry." He remained silent all this while and did not utter a word. He came to realize that nothing more was left for him to talk. He disconnected the call as soon as she finished her monologue. Tanvi, a +1 student, decided to attract her crush indirectly gets his phone number and starts talking to him anonymously. Initially, she got rejected, but later, earns his trust and friendship. Slowly their friendship reached another level through their sweet phone calls. Then, the real truth came out. He was not the crush whom Tanvi imagines him to be. So what would Tanvi do? Would she ever meet the person with whom she developed such a relationship? Would that person ever want to meet Tanvi after knowing that she played with his feelings, knowingly or unknowingly? Could they be together? Let's see what fate has to do with both of them. A simple love story with its own twists and turns. This is my 1st story. Hope you will give it a chance, and I'll make sure you won't get too bored.

#top 4 on 21.08.26 #top 5 on 22.08.26 Seventeen-year-old Siya has known nothing but hardship. After losing her mother, her world shatters further when her own father sells her to a ruthless loan shark to settle his debts. Chained to a dark fate, Siya makes a desperate escape in the dead of night. But destiny takes a cruel turn-she collides with a luxury car speeding down the road. Behind the wheel is ekansh Rathore, the enigmatic heir of the powerful Rathore empire-a mafia lord feared by enemies, worshipped by allies. Hardened by bloodshed and betrayal, ekansh and his five brothers have long buried their hearts, ever since the tragic day they lost their mother and infant sister in a brutal attack. But when ekansh Singh Rathore carries the injured girl into his mansion, none of them realize the storm about to unravel. The fragile, terrified girl they saved is none other than the lost Rathore princess-their baby sister, ripped from them years ago, now standing before them as a broken yet unyielding soul. Torn between disbelief, guilt, and hope, the Rathore brothers must face the truth: fate has returned their sister in the most unexpected way. Yet reclaiming her is not easy-Siya carries wounds deeper than scars, enemies from her past, and secrets that could burn everything to ash. Please read few chapters first 🥹🎀🎀

In a time when traditions spoke louder than children, two young lives are bound by a decision they never made. He is old enough to question. She is young enough to ask. As they grow, so does their understanding of a world that treats them unequally. This is not a love story. This is a story of growing up too soon-and choosing what comes after.

"I can fight any war, face any enemy without blinking... but Dhara Tripathi? She's the one battle that gives me a headache." Vidyut Agnivanshi,29 years, an undercover commando officer whose life beats only for his country.Words are unnecessary for a man like him; danger follows him like a second skin. Calm as still water... but give him a reason, and he becomes the storm. And yet, for all the wars he has survived, Vidyut Agnivanshi made one catastrophic mistake. He married her. The one woman he cannot tolerate. The one woman who was never meant to be his bride. "If there were a human version of a stubborn, loud, and utterly insufferable donkey,it would be Vidyut Agnivanshi." Dhara Tripath,23 years old, a fierce reporter and unapologetic truth-seeker. She is a storm wrapped in elegance, sharp-minded, fiercely independent, and dangerously defiant. Her words cut like blades, each sentence a calculated strike that leaves no room for retreat. Since her teenage years, Dhara had loved the younger prince of Banaras with an obsession that blurred the line between devotion and madness. From secretly following him to finally becoming part of his world, she believed destiny had finally chosen her. Until fate laughed. One moment she was chasing her dream, and the next she was bound in marriage to the one man she cannot stand-his elder brother. Now they are trapped in a relationship neither of them wanted. He sees her as chaos in human form. She sees him as the most insufferable man alive. But when secrets begin to unravel, loyalties fracture, and betrayal lurks behind royal walls, hatred slowly turns into something far more dangerous. Because sometimes the fiercest wars aren't fought on battlefields. Sometimes they are fought between two hearts that burn too fiercely to coexist... yet refuse to stay apart. Two storms. One forced marriage. And a love that might either destroy them or set the world on fire. [मोहबत-e-dastaan] Start - 1st April,2026 End -

♡✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ 𝕰𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝕿𝖔 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘? ♡✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ She breathed only so she could hate his existence. She was his sworn enemy, and he would go to any extent to see her beg.

In this contract marriage, they don't end up in the same bed the very night of their wedding. Instead, HE ASKS HER FOR DIVORCE BECAUSE HIS WIFE WOULDN'T HELP HIM OUT OF HIS WEDDING SHERWANI HE IS STUCK IN. ☆ He is a sunshine-hearted 21 years-old army officer. She is a 19-year-old pregnant college student. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

One night. One accident. One lie that turned into a lifetime of guilt. He is a man who owns empires, feared in boardrooms and worshipped by the world-yet broken at home. A single father, grieving the loss of his wife, raising a son who reminds him every day of the woman he lost. He doesn't believe in fate. He believes in revenge. And he is searching for the person responsible for his wife's death. She is Chahat-a woman who lives with a secret heavy enough to crush her soul. One drunken night, one shattered heart, one accident she believes killed an innocent woman. Protected by her politician father, she walks free in the eyes of the law... but never in her own conscience. Success becomes her punishment. Loneliness, her sentence. When a scandal forces them into a marriage of convenience, two strangers become husband and wife unaware that they are bound by the same tragedy. He hunts his wife's killer. She sleeps beside the man she destroyed. Between silent dinners, a child who slowly claims her as his, and a truth waiting to surface, love begins to grow where hatred should have lived. But when the past finally comes knocking, will love survive the truth? Because some marriages are built on promises... and some are built on guilt.

#2nd Series of Sherawat "You are my wife and you will do whatever I will say. Now start removing your clothes." He looked at his bride who was standing in front of him without any fear. "Huh...you will do whatever I say, my foot. I am Shivanya Kaur and I never bow in front of anyone. You have married me by forcing me but you can't touch me without my permission." She said with boldness. "Okay, let's see...." Just in a blink he stood up from the couch and before she could react he held her wrist and fell on the bed with her. . . . A girl was running on the streets in a mustard color punjabi bridal attire. She stopped on a road as she was just too tired from running. Soon she felt many lights. She looked up and found herself surrounded by many luxurious cars. Then she looked up at the sky from where a helicopter was landing and a dashing personality came out of it. His personality becomes more royal in his branded three piece suit. "Ab tera kya hoga Shivanya. Baba jii mein pura gurudwara mein langar karwaungi. Bas iss shaitan se bachalo..." She joined her bangle cladded hands together and looked up at the sky. "There's no way to save yourself as I am the only person who is above and in front of you..." A loud muscular voice echoed in her ears. . . . . . Adhyay Singh Sherawat is a name that commands both fear and respect, a business tycoon whose empire stretches across countless industries. Yet, despite the cold, calculating nature that defines him in the business world, there is one thing Adhyay cherishes above all else: his family and his wife 'Shivanya.' Shivanya Gill is the vibrant, Punjabi kudi, with a mischievous spark. A drama queen, with a sharp mind and a heart full of life, she is the complete opposite of Adhyay Singh Sherawat-where he is dark and brooding, she is bright and full of energy. You can also read it standalone. All rights are reserved under @Realest_thinker7.

Ahana and Manvika met in New York and became soul sisters. Ahana, an orphan, never experienced a parent's love, while Manvika had a family that never cared for her. Despite their painful pasts, they became each other's strength. But a horrific accident changed their lives forever. The tragedy left Ahana needing facial reconstruction surgery-giving her an identical face to Manvika. Now, Ahana lives as Manvika, hiding her true identity. Meanwhile, the real Manvika was left paralyzed, losing half of herself, including her voice, as her vocal cords were damaged beyond repair. Ahana concealed the truth, while Manvika, drowning in self-hatred, wished for death. But can love find its way back to them? Will they ever get the justice they deserve?