Anamika has loved Nithin long before marriage became a possibility - through familiar parties, shared circles, and a quiet understanding that never needed words. When their families bring them to the brink of an arranged future, Nithin agrees, but with one unfulfilled wish standing between them and forever. A wish tied to a broken family. A past that refuses to stay buried. A forgiveness that was never given. As Anamika listens, she realizes that some distances cannot be crossed by hope alone - and some wishes demand more than promises. What she chooses to do next will test love, sacrifice, and the fragile line between being chosen and choosing to walk away. Will his wish be fulfilled? Will love survive when it is never claimed? And how far can someone go for a future that may not include them?

Dr. Nikita Gupta, a brilliant neurosurgeon known for her precision, has always believed she's easier to admire for her mind than to love for her face. During one of her quiet morning walks, fate introduces her to Yash - a charming, blind lawyer with a loyal guide dog and a smile that seems to see right through her. Their connection grows until his surgery threatens to change everything - for once he can see, will he still love her? Torn between fear and longing, Nikita disappears... only to meet him again years later, on the day he marries someone else. But love, destiny, and a tangle of mistaken identities aren't done with them yet.

Diya and Yash were never meant to cross paths, yet somehow their lives twined together in a tenderness neither of them expected. She found in him the warmth she had craved all her life, and he found in her a quiet, steadfast love that anchored him. But somewhere in the middle of their story, something broke. He walked away with reasons he refused to explain. She let him go with truths she refused to share. Now, fate brings them back into the same office, the same rooms, the same silences - but nothing is the same. Yash has changed in ways she doesn't understand. Diya hides wounds he doesn't see. And between them lies a secret - one that could either mend everything they lost... or destroy what little remains. Not every love survives. And not every truth comes in time.

❝Bhoot pret nikat nahi aavey, Mahavir jab naam sunavey...❞ It was late at night, when I heard a knock on the window. I froze hearing the knock. Slowly, I got up from my study table and tiptoed toward my bed, trying to decide if I should check the window. But something told me not to, so I climbed on the bed instead. I'm not opening that window. I know how in horror movies, the main character hears some creepy noise and runs straight towards it. Like hello? do they not care there could be a whole-ass ghost waiting to jump on them? Another knock. I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the blanket tightly. If this is how I die, I swear I'm haunting the ghost back. I was on the verge of running to wake up my parents when I heard a sneeze and then... my name whispered slowly. "Pratiksha." It clicked in an instant. Oh god! I shot up from the bed, hurriedly unlocking and opening the window. Before I could even react, he tumbled through and fell directly on the floor with a thud. I gasped in shock, half laughing but also panicking at the sight of him in my room. "How did you-" I started to ask, but he quickly clamped his hand over my mouth. I stared at him. He leaned in closer and whispered, "Don't make noise, or we'll both be in trouble." What. Is. Happening. ~~~ If overthinking was a sport, she would have won every time. He, on the other hand, one moment, he was the smoothest guy around. The next, he was doing something completely silly just for fun. Together, they were like a perfect mess. But a twist of destiny tore them apart. Six years later, they met again, the love that once bloomed was now buried under layers of hatred, from both sides. Could they move past the hurt, the anger and the six years that had turned them into stranger?

PRISHA, a 26-year old girl who is an orphan but has a cute 4-year old son whom she calls her home, had endured very much in her life, beautiful not only from face but by heart, loves her baby very much can go any extent for him, teacher by profession. REVAAN OBEROI, a 29-year old man, A self-made buisnessman, rules the business world , a gym freak, handsome and charming as well, had no interest in love or marriage for him it's just a waste of time, loves his family very much can do anything for them. KIAAN, a 4-year old baby boy, had lost his parents at the age of 2, adopted by Prisha, loves his mumma very much, a school going kid, always dream of having a big family. What will made them marry each other? How will the love bloom between them? Let's dive into the journey of Prisha and Revaan to know.

Sita never truly knew what love felt like. Orphaned young, raised by a grandfather who tried to give her the world - but surrounded by relatives who made her feel like she didn't belong. When her grandfather proposed marriage to his best friend's grandson, she agreed... hoping she'd finally find the love she'd always longed for. -◇◇◇- Charvik Singh Thakur was born into generational wealth, power, and pride. For him, family reputation is everything. He didn't choose love - he chose duty. And if his grandfather picked her, then she must be perfect. That was enough for him... at first. Let's dive into this divine, slow-burning love story of Sita and Charvik - Where marriage comes before love. Where pride clashes with longing. Where a cold billionaire and a quiet soul learn what it truly means to belong to someone. -∆∆∆- Tropes:- ✨ A love story wrapped in warmth, tradition, and quiet passion... ✨ 💍 Arranged marriage turned love story 🌸 Traditional wife × Modern husband 🔥 Soft possessive male lead energy 💫 Slow burn, tender, emotional 🏠 Found family & sibling chaos 🪔 Festivals, rituals, and romance 💞 Mutual respect. Gentle teasing. Deep love. 🌙 "She's his peace. He's her home."

A one-night stand changed their lives forever... For Four years, Dr. Naina Reddy has been answering every question her twins ask except the one that breaks her heart the most. "Amma... Nanna yekkada untaru?" (Mom... where does Dad live?) It is the only question she never has an answer for. The only truth she cannot speak. Because the man who gave her two beautiful children... doesn't even know they exist. But destiny is strange. One transfer order. One city. One unexpected encounter. And suddenly, Major Arjun Solanki the man she met once and lost forever is back in her world. In her hospital. In her children's life. Without knowing the truth written in their eyes. This is not just a love story. This is a story of two little children searching for their father... and the soldier who doesn't know he already belongs to them. ⭐ TROPES ✨ Army × Doctor ✨ One Night Stand → Consequences ✨ Second Chance Romance ✨ Hindi × Telugu ✨ Desi Vibes ✨ Slow Burn Emotional Bonding ✨ Secret Pregnancy / Single Mother ✨ Hidden Heir Billionaire Trope ✨ Found Family ✨ Twins × Father Bond Jan 7 2025 : #1 in Army Jan 7 2025 : #1 in telugu Jan 7 2025 : #3 in doctor Jan 7 2025 : #5 in pregnency Jan 7 2025 : #9 in india Jan 7 2025 : #4 in secondchance ___

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"

❤️ Completed ❤️ She brings two coffee mugs in her hands and sees that he is busy with his work, she does not want to disturb him in any way, so she immediately goes to the balcony by places the coffee mug in front of him. But a very beautiful and shy smile always appears on her face whenever he is in front of her. She is pressing her lips under her teeth to control her rapid heartbeat. Takes his eyes off his laptop, watches her walk towards the balcony, and immediately holds his coffee mug and enjoys its fragrance for a while, with a smile, and sips it a little bit. He always loves her presence around him and deliberately shows that he is not noticing her. A wide smile starts crafting on his lips after remembering her shy smile which always enhances her beauty when she sees him. ****************************** He is driving too fast and with a strong jerk, he stops his car on a deserted road because he knows she is very disturbed today. She looked outside and cried silently. Then he forcibly makes the girl sitting next to him sit on his lap but as soon as she is sitting on his lap she starts hitting on his chest with her soft and small palms. She is very angry with him and wants to show her anger just like this. He also knows that he has made a mistake and is ready for this punishment. But he immediately grabs her nape and crushes his lips with her soft petals. She feels shocked but starts moving her lips with him while having a lot of tears in her eyes. ********************************* A journey from fighting to sweet banters. In short, it's just arranged marriage that turns into a very sweet journey.