Book 1 They weren't looking for love, but love found them anyway.✨ Aavira Rathore never expected her final year of college to turn into a mess. First, her new professor is none other than Ritvik Singh-her best friend's older brother and the man she once swore she would never get along with.while Ritvik Singh, her physics professor has always seen Aavira as his younger sister's reckless best friend, but when his family set up an alliance for Ritvik, the bride turned out to be Aavira. The love starts to bloom between them in a beautiful way. Tropes :- Arrange marriage Professor X Student Slow burn Bestfriend's brother Age Gap Note:-this story is purely based on my imagination and has nothing to do with reality. This storyline is mine and plagiarism would not be tolerated. The pictures used in this story or song lyrics belong to their rightful owner. The cover picture is taken from pinterest and is edited by author.

18+🔞 Empire of Two Hearts In a world ruled by power, legacy, and unspoken wars, love is never simple. He was raised to command empires, taught to bury emotions beneath ambition, and shaped by a past that turned his heart to stone. She was fire wrapped in grace, strong enough to challenge destiny, gentle enough to heal wounds no one else could touch , a bharatanatyam dancer. When two hearts collide at the crossroads of love and power, the battle is not just against the world but against themselves. Empire of Two Hearts is a story of possession and passion, loyalty and longing, where love grows amidst boardrooms and bloodlines, and where hearts learn that ruling an empire is easy compared to surrendering to love. Because some love stories are not written in fate, they are carved in fire. This book is the sequel of "Silent Petals - Between Two Hearts" This is a standalone book This story is entirely for 18+ audiance so if anyone has problem they can feel free to leave the story

Avni Deshmukh is a cute and sweet drama queen who loves to light up every place she walks into with her sparkling energy and endless drama. Rishi Malhotra is silent and cold, a man who opens up to only a few chosen people. They hate each other from bottom of their hearts, yet destiny plays its game and ties them together in an accidental marriage: not arranged, not forced, not a contract. How will these two opposites handles their marriage? Will they learn to stay together or walk separate paths? And most importantly...can Avni ever make her way into Rishi's small, guarded world? To find out, let's dive into their story filled with chaos, warmth, and unexpected love.

#1 of the love series. He rose slowly, still holding her hands. She stepped closer. Closer. So close that the boat rocked faintly beneath them. Then, standing on her toes slightly, she reached up and held his shoulders to steady herself. He instinctively moved his hands to her waist so she wouldn't lose balance. The anklets chimed softly and then.. she bent her head forward.. slowly. Her forehead touched his. The red kumkum on her forehead brushed against his skin, leaving a faint, sacred mark just above his brows. He froze. Neither of them moved. Her eyes were closed and his breath stopped.. the contact was simple. Sacred. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper, but steady. "If you are my light," she murmured, her forehead still resting against his, "then let me mark you as mine before the world does." She lowered herself slowly, but didn't move away. Her eyes searched his. "You don't need a ring to bind me," she said softly. "And I don't need a ceremony to know what you mean to me." Her fingers brushed the red mark she had left on him. "This," she smiled faintly, "is my answer. My acceptance." His fingers tightened unconsciously around her waist. "I am yours," she whispered. "And you are mine. Not for a moment. But for every day that comes after." And she slowly moved into his embrace and hugged him, holding him a little tighter than usual, like she never wanted to let go. They stayed there for a while longer, not speaking. Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- Happy reading 🩷

"Look at the way she is dancing.. Don't you think she is hot.." , a boy piercing at a girl in pub told. "Yes, she is hot.." , another boy in the group said. "What do you say Arun.." , they asked the guy who is busy in sipping his mocktail "Ravi, why do you even ask him after knowing very well that he will never get feelings on any girl? " , another guy replied Arun just shakes his head with a smile on his face while keeping the glass down. "Rey, look at her.. She is so..." , when one guy was saying this, another guy shouted as "isn't she our Chaitu.." , Arun immediately turns his head towards the door only to see a girl wearing a knee length sleeveless black dress entering the pub. He without giving a second thought walks towards the door and drags her outside the pub.

𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 A novel rooted in the beauty and soul of South Indian aesthetics. Two broken souls cross paths, carrying wounds they never learned how to heal. When fate brings them together, their love could either mend the pieces they lost along the way or become the very reason they fall apart all over again. Will they find healing in each other or will their love leave them more broken than before? That's something only fate knows. let's leave it to destiny. Be a part of their story and witness their love. "She came into my life unexpectedly, but now, She became my life." ~ Devansh Ishika Reddy "I never knew what love was until he entered my life. And now, if someone asks me to describe what love is for me, I'd show him." ~ Ishika Devansh Reddy 𝕿𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖘 ⇰ CEO X CEO ⇰ Sudden marriage ⇰ Billionaire romance ⇰ Each other's first ⇰ Mysterious past ⇰ Arranged marriage ( Arranged by her )