[ON HOLD!!] TROPES 🦋 :- ⤵ -> Arrange Marriage -> Romance -> Dark romance -> love in first sight -> Rom-Com -> Grumpy x sunshine -> CEOXLAWYER -> Hate to love -> Arrogant yet sweet -‣ Chaotic couples She is dancing with her male best friend in the party willingly to make him jealous Meanwhile him being a jealous person watching everything and thinking...... HE :- Dance with him sweetheart letter I fvck you and you can't even walk from bed atleast 1month.!! Its my first story that was written by me this is all about her childhood love and also one-sided love story soo it's gonna be interesting bcz she didn't knew he also fell in love😉✨️

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-𝟑 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐱 𝐀𝐯𝐧𝐢 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 "I can't believe I'm agreeing to this." She whispered, heart thudding. "Believe it," he said, calm but deadly serious. "You're stuck with me-on paper, at least."." One impulsive kiss at a reunion. One unexpected job offer the next morning. And one deal that would change everything. 𝐀𝐯𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 never planned to kiss a stranger-it was supposed to be a harmless bluff to silence her friends. But when that same stranger turns out to be her new boss, her world flips upside down. 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫 is everything she's not-controlled, unreadable, and far too composed for his own good. So when he offers her a deal she can't understand, Avni steps into a world where nothing feels real, yet everything feels too real. Bound by duty and watched by the world, they agree to a marriage built on rules and silence. No love. No expectations. An ending already decided. But some lies feel like home. Some pretences start to breathe. And some hearts refuse to stay out of contracts. When the crown demands sacrifice and the truth threatens everything, will they walk away as planned-or lose themselves to the one thing they never agreed to? 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 -𝟏𝟖+ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐱 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞: 𝐅𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 : .......

He looked into her eyes, a storm of emotion swirling behind his steady gaze. "You don't even know who I actually am," he said, his voice low, trembling just slightly. The fear was real-raw. The thought of her discovering the truth, of walking away once she knew... it haunted him. After so much struggle finally they are together. now..he couldn't afford to lose her. Not when she meant everything. But then, without flinching, she met his eyes and answered with a calm that carried weight. "And you don't know who I am... or what I did to you." There was fire in her voice, but also something darker something buried. He didn't understand. Still, she seemed so composed, like it didn't shake her. But it shook him. Because if his secret ever came to light, he was certain it would destroy everything between them. Their bond, their love gone in an instant. She stepped back slightly, her voice soft now. Almost too soft. "I just know I love you. That's it." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving him standing there. But the fear didn't leave her. It stayed-settled in his chest, growing heavier by the second. Then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen. That number again. His stomach twisted. He hesitated before answering. The moment the call connected, a cold, artificial voice spilled into his ear. "Just ten days left... and I will steal her from you." The voice was mechanical, distant-but filled with menace. Then came the laughter. Sharp. Cruel. Inhuman. His hands clenched into fists. Jaw tightened. Teeth grinding. Who was this mysterious man? What that Mysterious man about to do? And worse... what did she is hiding from him and what his identity which maybe destroy their relationship? Because now, it was clear-Isha wasn't the only one being kept in the dark. Both of them were hiding something. ⠀⠀✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Anirudha x isha Anisha

Ira Ranawat lived a quiet, secluded life in London. She did bartending at night, was a librarian in the day. It didn't pay her bills, but money wasn't what she worked for. For her, life had always been bound to the four walls of her room. Being born in an influential family as a bastard child doesn't allow you much freedom. So, when she was set free, she took the chance and never looked back. The only rule she had to follow? Never step back in India. Easy, right? It was. Until one fine evening, at the stroke of midnight, the sturdy door of the club opened, revealing the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. Ira made a mistake. She fell for the man she was never destined to meet, let alone find a happy ending with. And lo and behold, loving someone, as always, only took from her. Leaving her abandoned, again. Tragic, isn't it? Well, that's how all epic love stories end.

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

Heart series 3

( 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏) "Some storms don't come to destroy... they come to reveal who we truly are." He loved her once - like she was the only light in his dark, shattered world. Now, he can't even bear the sound of her name. Farzeen, the woman who once lived in Mudassir's heart, has become a stranger to him. A cruel twist of fate wiped away every memory of the love they shared - leaving behind only bitterness, hatred... and an unspoken ache buried deep beneath his broken soul. But love isn't always gentle. Sometimes, it tests you. Sometimes, it breaks you before it makes you whole again. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, Farzeen fights to bring back the man who once cherished her - even as the world turns its back on her after a tragedy that stole everything she was. Will she find the strength to rebuild what fate has broken? Or are some loves meant to live only in memories - forgotten and unforgiven? Because the hardest journey isn't finding love... It's finding your way back to it.

No matter how perfect things turn . First love is....different, the innocence, the spark, the care, the mistakes. It can't be recreated again Its true, first love sparks hit different but it doesn't mean second chance doesn't worth it..... Might the innocence, the spark won't be same. But other ? Things like 'maturity', 'understanding', 'trust' will create something deep and different. Something beautiful So join this journey . Where first love get chance to be second This story is of NAYAN MALHOTRA and TARA SINGHANIYA Nayantara✨️ But there is a surprise ... its not just a love story

Gayatri is the only virgin of the Tridhara Palace's Royal Vaishyalay. She is a dedicated devotee of the enigmatic god Nivarth, the god who has taken birth as the prince of Tridhara Palace. Gayatri's life takes a dramatic turn when she catches the god's attention. What happens when the very deity she worships begins to defile her? Destined for a purpose greater than she can comprehend, Gayatri may hold the key to salvaging Nivarth, the god of winter, from himself. Will the god's dangerous allure consume her, or will her love change the mischievous god's ways?