Amara - Her life was never easy, yet she never lost hope. Every time she believed now she would finally be happy, now she would receive what she had longed for, it was taken away from her once again. But then he came-silently, gently-slowly becoming her peace, her safe place, her everything. Now she stands at the edge of love and insecurity, torn between her heart and her fate. And for the first time, she refuses to let go. She is choosing love, even if it means becoming someone she never thought she would be. Vivaan - He never believed love would find its way into his life. Never imagined he could love someone, crave someone like breath itself. He doesn't resist the way she seeps into his skin, into his soul-he lets her. Because she makes him feel something no one else ever has. ✦ Tropes ✦ • Slow-Burn Romance • Hurt / Comfort • Soft Love After Pain • Healing Through Love • Emotionally Guarded FMC • Quiet, Devoted MMC • Love vs Insecurities • Choosing Love Over Fear • Found Peace in Each Other • Silent Support, Loud Love • "She Was Tired of Losing, He Stayed"

Tropes: Second Chance at Life Romantic Obsession Toxic Romance Self-Sabotage Coming-of-Age / Self-Discovery Career Redemption Angst with Redemption Love vs Ambition Mature Romance / 18+ Themes Heartbreak Recovery Varnika Akula was supposed to graduate. Supposed to build a future. Supposed to become someone. But somewhere between infatuation and obsession, she skipped a few things-classes, deadlines, and eventually, herself. Her world revolved around Ekansh Kandukuri, and by the time the illusion shattered, her grades were gone, her ambitions were dust, and she didn't recognize the girl in the mirror anymore. Left without a degree or direction, she takes a soulless job that chips away at her bit by bit. In the dull hum of office lights and the silence of her regrets, a thought claws its way back: What if it's not too late? The Girl Who Skipped Herself is a raw and haunting story about what happens when a young woman loses herself in the name of love-and what it takes to claw your way back from the wreckage. It's not about second chances handed to her-it's about the ones she has to fight for, bleeding and breathless. WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL AND EXPLICIT CONTENT. READER DISCRETION ADVISED.

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

# 1st Book of "Till the Eternity" series A multi-couple dark rom-com revengeful tale, entangling the lives of 3 best friends. Will they be able to break the chains and make their way out? Let's find out! Couple 1 Him :- ''He pinned her to the wall, locked her in between him, leaving no space even for thin air to pass. " Deeply gazed into her eyes and said: He: 'Oh jara touch me touch me...' She: 'Nahi karungi.' He: 'Magar kyun?' She: 'Kyuki tumpe fungus laga hai, durr raho.' ____________________&__________________ couple 2 Him :- He held her hand strongly with fuming eyes and growled. " Listen, Miss Hawa Hawaii, what do you take me for? You don't know me properly, I guess". Moving close to her, he locked her completely between him and the wall. " I will do whatever I want to do. I never listen to anyone, nor will I. You better stay in your limits". Her: Ahh, I want water. Him: What? Her: Water... Pani chahiye mujhe. Him: Oh, ruko laya.... Her: Bada aaya mai kisi ki nahi sunta aewwewwww... huhn. ____________________&__________________ couple 3 Him :- "You are mine... I will kill every entity that tries to come between us. Whether you like me or not doesn't matter, you have to marry me. Understand that". 'She is holding a butcher knife in her hand (her profession and passion is cooking)'. Her: You know, the thing I have been holding in my hand is very good for chopping things. Him: So, are you trying to threaten me? Her: "Yes, I am".' Either you get out within 5 minutes or your thing gets chopped by me. As you already know, I can get many more suitors, but if you get your "thing" chopped, you will get nothing. "Sach mai kat dungi " samjhe ki samjhao Give it a try first, maybe you'll like it. 3 best friends' journey through life, overcoming all odds. Life is filled with fun, fury, hurry, and confusion. Get on the rollercoaster and trust the driver! 💞😉

In a world where school corridors echo with giggles, secrets, and silent prayers, four love stories bloom-each inspired by the divine tales of Radha-Krishna, Shiv-Parvati, Ram-Sita, and Laxman-Urmila. From mischievous teasing to soulful longing, from silent stares to chaotic confessions-this is a journey of young hearts discovering love that feels written by fate itself. Some love begins with a glance, Some with prayers, And some... wait silently for years. Welcome to a story where devotion meets destiny, and teenage love feels nothing less than divine. Saiyaan is not just a romance-it's a soulful journey of devotion, longing, and timeless love.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

Previously known as " Ulfat:- A Joonuniyat Phase Of Love " Thirst of Revenge, Repayment of all those one's who snatched their Home and Love, Longingness of those lover who were lost somewhere in this world. Everything is going to be fulfill in this life. " Humari kahani abhi khatam nahi hui hei, abhi bohot kuch honeko baaki hei....." ~ " कर्म भी यहाँ और भोग भी यहाँ " Tropes ▫️Mafia romance ▫️Mystry-thriller ▫️Enemies to lovers ▫️Stalker ▫️Past secrets ▫️Second chance ▫️Dark romance ▫️Heartbreak ▫️College love ▫️Royal love Follow me on insta ( starry_moinlight24 ) for spoilers.

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In a world where power is everything, the Shekhawat men rule from the shadows-ruthless, untouchable, and hidden behind the façade of billion-dollar empires. Their secrets are buried deep, their sins masked behind tailored suits and cold stares. No one dares to cross them. Until they do. Yashika, Meher, Trisha, and Tanishka-four women bound to the Shekhawat brothers by fate, deception, and secrets too dangerous to unveil. Each step they take, each vow they make, pulls them deeper into a world where love is a weapon and loyalty is a curse. Yashika fights against a marriage that was never meant to be hers. Meher walks a thin line between silence and rebellion. Trisha plays a game even she isn't sure she can win. Tanishka, the wildcard, is the one threat they never saw coming. But in a world where betrayal is inevitable and love is a dangerous illusion-who will survive, and who will burn?

Book 2 of "passionate" series. ╭⁠☞ MML : Ashwath Suryawanshi (Udaipur prince) ╭⁠☞ FML : Arvika Aharya (Jaipur Princess) ••• Her:) I Hate fucker men's like you. Him:) Means marrying fucker man like me will be your biggest nightmare, Am I right!? Her:) yehh! And that's why I'm asking you to deny the marriage. Him:) Umhmm! Why not I give you your biggest nightmare by marrying you, My little hater of men! ••• • A two equally dominant souls forced in Royal contract marriage. • She hates men and he falls for her this Nature. • She hate him but he wants her. • He loves her but she craves him. Tropes:- •Royal love •Hate to Love •PrincessXPrince •Grumpy X Grumpy •Enemies to lovers •Royal contract marriage •He fell first and both fell harder . 👀) What's gonna be their chemistry💥 Read to know💋👀 📙:ℙ𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕞 18+: 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓻 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓶 ✍🏻:@autharvi_ on Wattpad and scrollstack 18+ content By @autharvi_ Please don't copy my content.