She wants to die. He wants to kill her. But not yet. A story born of requirement, its end penned. But in this world of vice, things rarely go as planned... ________ "His hands that pen words touched with grace, condemn souls to hell." ~Keiran Romano Formidable. Astute. Deadly. "Her heart that yearns to die, wait for a blade as sharp as her shattered soul" ~Leilani Vizko Silent. Incisive. Destructive.

a tales of betrayal Three brothers with their own troubled past and their heart made of stoned vowed never to fall in love ever in their lifetime falls for the girls who vowed to get revenge on them? . . . "Please don't hurt my daughter " her father said to him while giving her hand to him on their marriage "She rules my dark world I will burn myself alive if a single tears escape from her eyes because of me" "you are stiched to my soul etched in my heart and woven in my every prayer you are my goddess lioness I will protect you till my last breath the last beat of this heart will still be for you lioness" he said while kneeling down to her and kissing her feet ________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Please I I n.eed y-you sha-shaswat please don't reject me please desire me" she said in stuttering voice while clinging to his arm shamelessly "Princess if I once start there is no going back once I have you you will be mine forever I will never let you go again ever" he whispered in her ear his hot breath mingling with her "I am ready to be yours forever shaswat please " as soon as that words left her mouth he crushed his lips on her eating her lips brutally "Alright you asked for that princess" he said while lowering her dress strap ________________________________________________________________________________________________ "I hate you forever agastya i hate you" she said to him while snatching the gun from him and pointing at his forehead but frowned when she doesn't see a fear in his eyes "Hurt me as much as you want kill me angel it's the best thing you will ever do but please angel don't leave the worst kind of pain you will ever give me is your absence from my life i will die angel if you are not present in my life" ________________________________________________________________________________________________

Caught in the shifting shadows of his realm, he had searched every corner, every creature bound by destiny's law. The bond promised to him, the soulmate who should have anchored his existence slipped further from reach, elusive as smoke. Mortals were fragile things, sparks splitting against the eternity, and he rarely spared them a thought. Yet fate had wound its thread beyond his comprehension. A fragile world of mortals, where no soulmate was ever meant to be found. To her, he did not exist. To him, she was everything he could not yet grasp. In a world divided between mortals and the supernatural, her life takes an unexpected turn when the Shadow King discovers she is his mate. As their bond deepens, reality begins to unravel, dragging her into a realm of beauty, danger, and secrets no human was meant to see. But destiny comes with a price. Will she survive the pull of shadows or be consumed by them?

Off Balance Lily Valdez wasn't your typical honor student. Pretty, smart and fairly popular. Ballerina for the National Team at 20, she was used to turning heads. Tutoring for some extra cash. What if her only one night stand was her client? Nicholas Grey loved hockey. Charming, attractive and Hockey Captain for Crest University, he was used to being on top. Until he wasn't. Grades tanking, he faces the threat of academic probation. And losing the captaincy he holds dear. He needs a tutor. What if his one night stand was his tutor? #5 in tutoring #16 in tutor #32 in ballet #30 in ballerina #178 in spicy #11 in hockey #32 in icehockey #49 in ice #126 in desire #43 in bestfriendsbrother #209 in academic #2 in hockeyplayer #150 in collegeromance #57 in sportsromance #15 in hockeyromance #94 in author #10 in wattpadreads

The seer and the Siphon {BOOK 1} of the Anchored Series A year ago, Kayla Gilbert lost her first love, Levi Mikaelson - thanks to Damon Salvatore's very on-brand habit of ruining lives. She finally started to heal... until the Other Side collapsed. Acting as a temporary Anchor, Kayla helped her dead friends return to life. She was supposed to let go after that. Easy in, easy out. Except she couldn't. And when the Other Side finally crumbled, it dragged her down with it - only to spit her out somewhere completely unexpected. Now she's stuck in a dangerous new reality with none other than Kai Parker: a scrambled-pancakes-loving sociopath who thrives on chaos and snark. But as secrets are uncovered and old scars are ripped open, Kayla learns that not everything (or everyone) stays good for long. And surviving this might mean choosing between what's right... and who she can't let go of. --- Most impressive rankings #3 in chriswood {2025 September 14, Sunday} #1 in Chris wood {2025 September 15, Monday}

"A smile that lingers, a love so light, A touch of chaos, yet hearts held tight. Wrapped in softness, their days would sing, In love's wild mess, they found their spring." -------- Anshi × Nivir💗 "Between her silences and his laughter, two worlds touched- soft as a whisper, wild as the wind." She was the calm hidden in quiet pages, he the storm racing on open roads. Yet somehow, in the middle of all the noise, they kept finding each other. ―――――――― Arya × Reyan💗 "She was fire wrapped in mischief, he was ease painted in smiles- and together, they made chaos look like home." She threw sparks without apology, he caught them with unshaken calm. Somewhere between banter and glances, friendship began to taste a lot like love. ―――――――― Amaira × Ajay💗 "She was the challenge, he was the chaos- and somewhere in the sparks, tenderness bloomed." They fought like storm and flame, clashed like sun and shadow, yet every collision left them warmer than before. ―――――――― Whispers of laughter, sparks of mischief, and hearts that wander-together they stumble, tease, and turn ordinary moments into magic. They are threads of the same story, tangled yet inseparable. Trust me when I say you'll not only read their story, you'll live it, feel it. You'll laugh with them,cry with them, blush with them and feel how love works. Let's dive into their journey of messy chaos that somehow felt like "HOME" ✨No misunderstandings or separation ✨No heartbreaks ✨No love triangles or toxic love ( Picture credits goes to respective owners)

Emery's life has always been about control: staying close to her twin brother Caleb, juggling her demanding Marketing major, and keeping her relationship safe and steady. But when Caleb's best friend, Theodore, strolls back into her world with his cocky grin and hidden softness, everything starts to shift. They've always been friendly but distant, until a twist of fate forces them into close quarters. As old boundaries blur and new feelings surface, Emery has to decide if she's ready to fall out of the frame she's painted for herself. In a world of campus events, late nights, and half-truths, can two people who've kept their distance finally see each other for who they really are? Sometimes the people closest to you are the ones you never saw coming.

❝I just don't know what else to do,I am on my knees in love with you❞ He writes chart-toppers for millions. But when it comes to her, he can't write a damn thing that doesn't hurt. She was just a high school girl who loves book and work part time in a bookshop. He was a stranger with secrets.Definitely no intention of having any connection with this girl who he considered "kiddo" When 17 year-old Clara stumbles into the backstage mess of indie rock's newest obsession,Alex turner, she doesn't mean to become a headline. Or his girlfriend. Or his favorite hiding place from the spotlight. But forbidden sparks fly anyway! Love with a star is supposed to be electric. Euphoric. Dreamy. But is it always? Cover credit:@starwritzz

It all started with a plan-two plans, actually. Divya Sharma is sure her sister Gauri is falling for the charming, golden-hearted musician next door, Mahir Malhotra. So she ropes in Mahir's witty younger brother, Rudra, to help bring them together. But what Divya doesn't know is that Gauri and Mahir have seen the sparks between her and Rudra too. And they're working just as hard to bring them closer. In the middle of shared secrets, staged meet-cutes, and late-night talks that were never part of the plan... feelings begin to grow in the most unexpected places. Because love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it slips in quietly-between soft glances, unspoken truths, and the person who just won't leave your heart alone. Four hearts. Two doorways. And a story of love that found them all-when they were busy looking the other way.

1990s~ Happiness. What does it mean? If someone had asked me this question, I would say it's when tears fall freely from your eyes, and a big smile is plastered on your face-when you don't know how to describe the feeling, the eruption of a literal volcano in your heart. That is a joy that comes from deep satisfaction. And I can see that clearly on her face-Rajkumari Ahana ji-as she looks at her man with a deep sense of love in her eyes. Her man, Arup ji, just wants to hold her in his arms as they announce their wedding to the whole kingdom. I clap for them as joyful dancing begins in the big hall. Commoners and royals alike are dancing together. Why not celebrate? It's the announcement of a wedding between the Rajkumari of Malana and a commoner-or I would say, a pottery maker. A tear of happiness rolls down my cheek without me knowing, as I feel their love to the core of my being. It was a great task for me to unite them. It feels good to see others happy. I feel like I've experienced this before, just like the Rajkumari. I gaze at the people of the whole kingdom dancing and singing. But suddenly, more tears roll down my cheeks... My gaze fixes on a man who is looking at me with the same expression as I'm looking at him... Shock, vulnerability-like a thunderbolt passes through our hearts at the same time. My grip on my lehenga tightens when I see his tears falling the same way as mine. He is the same man who comes to me in my dreams... Whose face is carved in my heart... Whose picture I draw on the ground while sitting by our old riverbank. How? Because I have never seen this man before... but he is real!~ _______________________________