"𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙨." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Aarav Mehrotra , an 18-year-old student in his final year at a prestigious boarding school, Known for his calm demeanour and excellence in academics. However, beneath his composed exterior lies a mischievous streak that occasionally surfaces, often leaving a trail of harmless pranks. Despite his calm nature, Aarav has a fiery temper that flares up when pushed too far. Aarav is a fascinating blend of responsibility and youthful exuberance. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Kiara a 17-year-old, a spirited 11th grader whose infectious energy lights up any room she walks into. With a bubbly personality and a knack for mischief, Kiara is the life of the party and always has a clever excuse to skip school. A natural extrovert, she thrives on social interactions and is never shy about expressing herself. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯: "In a world that's told us no, we've created our own yes." 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 : "And I'd choose you, even if they told me it was a mistake." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

🕊️ Bound by Memories, Claimed by Fate Can be read as a standalone. ✦•···············•✦ '•°• Once Her Brother's Best Friend, Now Her Greatest Temptation •°•' [✨ "He was her childhood chaos, her teenage comfort... and her adult heartbreak." ✨] Arjun Malhotra At 22, he's everything he once dreamed of - a rising neurosurgeon, calm, composed, and untouchable. But beneath that practiced calm lies the same storm that once surrounded a certain girl - Jayasri Vanapalli. The girl who grew up chasing him around the playground, the one who laughed too easily, cared too deeply... and unknowingly became the center of his world. He promised himself he'd let her go. But when fate brings him back, and she's no longer the little girl who hid behind her brother - the feelings he buried start to surface again, darker and deeper than before. "I thought distance would cure it. But every time someone looks at you, I burn all over again." Jayasri Vanapalli Nineteen, soft-hearted, quiet, and impossibly observant. Life without Arjun and Aditya was dull - until it wasn't. She's stronger now, more independent... but her heart still flutters at the memory of a smile that once meant safety. And when Arjun returns - distant, possessive, and confusingly gentle - her world begins to twist between what's right and what her heart refuses to forget. "He looks at me like I'm still the little girl he used to protect... But his eyes tell a different story now." A story of childhood bonds turned forbidden, of unspoken promises, jealousy, and fate's cruel timing. Because some connections don't fade with time - they only grow harder to hide. 💔 Will Arjun protect her from the world... or from himself? 💫 And when love crosses the line of reason, who really wins - the heart, or fate? ✦•···············•✦ All Rights Reserved © Written by @midnightpetals

In the bustling school canteen, a shy-hearted girl named Siya gathers every ounce of courage to confess her feelings. Standing before Arsh - the boy she's secretly admired for years - she says, "I like you." But what she receives isn't kindness. It's cruelty. "Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Who would love an ugly duckling like you?" Years pass. Wounds fade, but scars remain. Fate brings them back together - not as friends, not as strangers - but as an unexpected bride and groom on a wedding day neither of them planned. Her sister ran away, and Siya was forced into the bridal seat... only to be met with Arsh's cold hatred once again. He blames her for everything. But Siya is no longer that timid girl. As secrets from the past resurface - twisted with betrayal, obsession, and buried truths - Siya must choose between being broken again or standing up for herself. And this time... she won't go down without a fight. Join the story to know more about them... Highest ranking: No.1 highschoolcrush on 08/05/2025

He never asked for expensive gifts. He never demanded attention. He only wanted someone to ask- "Have you eaten?" "Are you feeling better?" "Are you okay?" But sometimes... Silence hurts more than harsh words. At just twelve years old, Ansh learns what it feels like to become invisible inside his own home. Three successful older brothers. One forgotten little brother. A house full of people... Yet no one notices him fading away until he collapses. Will they realize what they've lost before it's too late? Or will Ansh continue... Still Waiting to Be Loved. A heartbreaking family angst filled with pain, neglect, emotional wounds, and the desperate hope that one day someone will finally choose him.

#Book 2 (PKM) She fell for the one man she was never meant to love. He grew addicted to her without even realizing it. And then it turned. The same fire that warmed them learned how to burn. It left ruins. Love heals, But sometimes, it devours. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 : 22 years old. The sunshine of the Raichand family and the youngest, most pampered soul in the house ,especially by her protective brother. She fell in love with him but never knew that he had loved her or deceived her. 𝐃𝐄𝐕 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 : 26 years old. The sole heir of Rana Industries, an empire built from the ground up by his father and now perfected by his own precision. He claimed to love her and at the same time he found her cheating. Who's right? When both claimed that their love was true. Then why the same passion turned into rage and hate?

««1980𝐬-90𝐬»» He was the storm everyone feared. She was the sunshine everyone loved. Ashwath Chouhan has everything a man could ask for wealth, power, respect, and a name that commands attention. Yet his world has always been built on silence and control. Dhairvi Singh is soft where he is hard, gentle where he is ruthless, and far too innocent for the world she is about to enter. Bound together by an arranged marriage, they are strangers under one roof. But sometimes, fate writes the most beautiful love stories between two people who never asked for them. © Autumn Writes[2025]

🔞🔞 Tropes:--- •Aniruddh x Bondita •Age Gap 29 x 19 •Dhusht Danav Roy Choudhary x Biwi Roy Choudhary •1900s •She falls First (But he falls harder) •For a 1920s Bengali Historical Romance The dim light of the haveli's room barely cut through the shadows, creating a suffocating, almost sepulchral atmosphere. A single oil lamp cast a faint, flickering glow, but its warmth was swallowed by the cold, heavy air. In the center of the room, two figures stood locked in a tableau of cruelty. Bondita, a vision of bridal beauty, was adorned in a resplendent red and gold Bengali saree, its intricate work a stark, tragic contrast to her terrified posture. A heavy veil, meant to be a symbol of modesty, clung to her head, concealing her face and making her seem like a faceless victim. Behind her, like a dark, looming shadow, Aniruddh stood in a golden kurta, his face turned away from the light. The gold, a symbol of divine blessing, looked like a mockery in his form. His hand was a vise on Bondita's shoulder, his fingers digging into her flesh, his knuckles white with suppressed rage. His other hand was at her neck, his thumb pressing cruelly into her windpipe. He was not embracing her; he was imprisoning her. The golden kurta seemed to glow with a false, sinister light, illuminating the stark contrast between the beauty of the bride and the darkness of her groom.

This book is set in 1980-90es time period" Meera × Raghuveer For a girl marriage brings happiness and expectations from her partner, Today is Meera's marriage with the son of sarpanch of their village, the girl who was very excited, Happy about this new journey "What could possibly go wrong" Maybe EVERYTHING! Meera the bright sunshine girl who was supposed to shine high on her big day ended up losing all her wings and charm' The day supposed to bring the most memorable memories to her, made her lose her and her family's respect and dignity among the whole village. Mature content ✨🌸

Naina. The one who thinks, saying to leave him alone, and I will do that. I will never leave him. I am his Pareshani. He walks away, and I follow. He glares, and I grin. He builds walls, and I put a bomb on them, blasting those walls off. He tries to leave. I run in front of his car. Par pata hai, life mein maza tabhi he aata hai, jab life me koi parishani ho No matter where you go, gunda. I will be there. Ajay. She is a pain in my head. A headache, a nuisance. Trouble, god knows for what sin he is punishing me with her. She teases me like I am her damn puppet. Annoying. Stupid, and a big fucking Pareshani. She calls me Gunda. I don't want her, does she understand that? No, she laughs- a stupid grin on her face. She makes me want to just... Zindagi mein parishani hi parishani hai, mujhe ek aur parishani ki zaroorat nahi hai. Join Naina in her chase to get her Gunda. Why should the Guy always chase, and join A girl in her chase to get the man she loves? The Gunda Chronicles. First book.

He is 32 - mature, arrogant, feared by everyone and practical - the powerful village headman whose word is law. She is 19 - naive, bubbly, and emotionally driven - a common village girl from a poor background. He believes in control. She believes in love. He forcefully married her, and she was forced to marry him. They say opposites attract... but will they?