"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

She was running from a life that never chose her. He was never supposed to be her rescue. Rashi Shukla has spent her entire life being invisible - compared, dismissed, and emotionally abandoned inside her own home. One stormy night in the mountains changes everything when she is saved by a stranger with dangerous eyes and a silent heart. Aditya Vardhaan doesn't believe in attachments. Power, control, and discipline rule his world - until a fragile, fearless girl falls into his arms and refuses to leave his thoughts. But love is never simple. With another man watching from the shadows, ambitions colliding, and hearts hiding their truth, Rescuing Rashi is a slow-burn romance of pain, healing, obsession, and destiny. Some rescues save your life. Some steal your heart

𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐄𝐎. 𝐁𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖓𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖓 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 #𝟏 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬.. "Who Were Loved Only When They Were Convenient. For Those Who Smiled Through Replacements, Silences, And Borrowed Love." 𝗠𝗘𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗞𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔🌟 Grew up unseen in her own home-always too much, yet never enough. Love existed around her, just never for her. 𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗🌟 was chosen once, loved briefly, and then taught that even love can be taken away. An orphan by fate, a son by chance, and a replacement by destiny. On The Eve Of Two Weddings, The truth about power, inheritance, and ambition changes everything.. A Bride is replaced. A Groom is exchanged. And Vows meant for someone else bind two strangers together. What begins as a marriage born out of compulsion turns into quiet companionship-shared silences, unspoken understanding, and A Love that doesn't Demand to be Seen, Only Stays. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑵𝒐 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔... 𝑬𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑬𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 🧿🤌🏻 #1 in Replacement Bride {02/04/31-01-26} #3 in Gentleman {02/01/26} #7 in Introvert {02/01/26} #3 in Softcore {04/01/26} #1 in Biwi {17/01/26} #20 in WattpadContest {05/02/26}

Once inseparable, a group of friends is reunited after nine years, only to realize that some wounds never truly heal. Kavish Mehra, the former class representative, is now known for his emotional dissociation especially when faced with Akanksha Sharma, the girl he once loved and was forced to let go after someone blackmailed him into leaving her behind. Their reunion shakes the group to its core. Old love stories resurface, unspoken pain comes alive, and friendships are tested. While Samrat and Inayat announce their engagement, Hitika and Saurav's bond slowly transforms from hatred to love. Aashi lost herself trying to become someone Hridan might love. As they try to mend one another, fate had different plans. Would their found family survive the destiny's cruel game already written against them?

Ayla Al‑Thani learned silence early. Not out of weakness, but out of faith. In Doha, she is known, but rarely understood. Emir Kaya lives by discipline, carrying power like armor. Their meeting is brief, meant to be forgotten. But duty remembers. Families decide before hearts speak. A marriage forms without promises. Between cultures and expectations, patience becomes their language. In quiet prayers and shared restraint, love begins to grow - slowly, through dua.

1st book of SCARS Series Scars Of Silence - "Some scars are loud, but the deepest ones stay silent." Netra - a girl with scars hidden behind her silent smiles. Manav - a man shattered by betrayal, holding his broken pieces together only for his twins . ✧ But sometimes, the most wounded hearts find solace in each other's silence. Scars of Silence is not just a love story. It is a journey of pain, healing, and finding strength in the deepest cracks of the soul. Will their silence become their greatest barrier... Or the only language that binds them forever?

𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 × 𝐀𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 | 𝟑𝟑 × 𝟐𝟐 "I despise you. I hate you with every drop of blood running through my veins. I hate hearing your voice. I feel suffocated when I'm near you!" she screamed, her voice raw with rage, her eyes shining with tears. He stood silently, watching her with an expression that revealed nothing-an unreadable mask that no one had ever been able to break. As if her words were merely pages in a book he was calmly turning. He stepped closer. Now only inches away, he looked straight into her trembling eyes. Slowly, he raised his hand to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear, but she turned her face away, shutting her eyes tightly. A tear slid down her cheek. He noticed. His hand froze, then fell back to his side. He took another step toward her. Instinctively, she stepped back. Again he advanced; again she retreated-until her back met the cold wall. She lowered her gaze, breathing unevenly, while he stood before her, their faces only a breath apart. Gently, he lifted his hand again and brushed away her tear with his thumb. Her eyes fluttered shut at the touch. "Ye aankhein toh kuch aur hi kehti hain," he murmured, lifting her chin so she would look at him. ("These eyes tell a very different story.") "Tum kehti ho ki nafrat hai mujhse..." ("You say you hate me...") He tucked another loose strand of hair behind her ear, his voice dropping to a quiet certainty. "Aur main tumhare rag-rag se waqif hoon... khair." ("But I know every part of you... anyway.")

(⁠◕⁠દ⁠◕⁠) she was his tulip and he was her rishi(⁠◕⁠દ⁠◕⁠) Rishwik malhotra :- (Wattpad typical ceo) doesn't like when someone calls him from Nickname Ishani sharma :- pediatrician, sweet and savage only girl who has the rights to call him from Nickname **************************************************************** no cheating, little drama and lots of love

Qalb - e - jaan ~ Where love becomes a prayer. Hazel writes dua in the margins if her life ; Haris builds walls of silence around his . When fate stiches them together; will faith and patience be enough to hold two very different hearts ? ✨ A heartfelt, halal romance about healing , dua, and second chances 🌸emotional • halal •heartfelt © All Right Reserved by QalbVerse