Srinila and Vikram Adhitya step into an arranged marriage with nothing more than respect and responsibility tying them together. She's a dedicated doctor carrying her family's hopes, he's a calm, successful man shaped by duty and quiet strength. They start as strangers sharing a home - polite, distant, unsure. But through small touches, soft arguments, shared routines, and unexpected warmth, their quiet companionship slowly turns into a deep, unshakeable love. A slow-burn tale of two people discovering that sometimes, the greatest love stories begin with a marriage they never planned and a moonlight they never expected to find. PS: Cover image not mine, credits to the original owner.

Janaki Narayan has three life skills: Sleeping at inappropriate times. Finding food in inappropriate places. Falling for inappropriate men. Karthik is tall, intimidating, speaks like a grumpy villain, and looks at people as if he is judging their souls. She watches him beat up a group of troublemakers and immediately decides he is the one for her. He says, "Stop following me." She replies, "Then stop being so interesting." What follows? Awkward attempts at stalking. Flying samosas. Doodles slipped into his pocket. A fabricated tale for her parents. And him, slowly forgetting how to stay angry. Because sometimes, love doesn't knock politely. It barges in with mismatched slippers and an unbothered grin. A romantic comedy where she falls first, hard and hilariously, and he falls next, quietly and without escape. This story is currently under editing and has now been continued. It is ongoing Start reading now.

( Book - 1 in Masala Hearts Series ) Dr. Saheli S. is a certified angel. Just ask her strict parents. Or her perfectly curated temple aunties. (Please ignore the fact that she bribes priests for extra laddus and fakes prayers for fun.) She's all smiles and jasmine flowers... Until one annoyingly observant Army Major starts ruining her perfectly scripted innocent-girl act. Major Aarav R. doesn't do drama. But now he's stuck serving prasadam, dodging lies, and dealing with a doctor who treats flirting like a combat sport. He tells her to stop faking it. She tells him to stop looking like a walking Greek tragedy in uniform. Somewhere between stolen sweets, hospital scares, and thunderstorm almost-kisses... a chaotic girl and her grumpy Major accidentally fall in love. --- 💌 A slow-burn rom-com where masks fall, laddus fly, and one Army man learns that the loudest hearts often hide the deepest truths. Dive in now - because when trouble wears a bindi and calls you 'Dear Major '... you don't stand a chance.

The story of second chances. The story of broken hearts trying to find a reason to survive. The story of Kathiravan and Oviyapaavai Both or broken yet decided to live for their daughters.

"Library closing time achu ena venum ungaluku.. " ( it's time to close library what you want now) "Nenga tha ' ( you) She rolled her eyes and said looking straight at him... " Oh really.... I am not for sale so please leave.. Thank you and please don't visit again".. She gave a tight lipped smile and waked past him.. He was smiling like an idiot... Realizing that she went he followed.... " I am not here to buy you... I came to ask for your hand for marriage.. " He said walking behind her... She stoped and looked back at him sideways and narrowed her eyes at him.. " The answer is same " Not possible ".. Please take a u-turn" She said and moved to another rack and by the help of a small stool shee placed the book in its place.. He stood behind her and said "I Won't accept this denial now... Remember it was you who proposed me for marriage first" She looked down at him... "Really that was years back and I clarified that day itself... That I did that for a dare given by my friends... That ended there at the moment itself right.... And I didn't even saw and know you then... Not even your name... " " Now you know right " "Yeah I know that you are Mr. MATHIAARAN .IAS... Most specifically this district collector.. So what " "Exactly what is stopping you from saying yes to marry me " " Because I don't want to...simple" "Why...???? Do you know many were ready to marry me" "If there is many are willing then marry them leave me alone " "You do love me right " " Yes... I...do...love.....you......but love alone is not enough " Join the romantic Tale of Maaran and Niraimathi.....