[ a desi story] in which an assassin visits a particular ice cream truck after every kill to help soothe the bitter aftertaste in his heart.

Kashvi doesn't believe in love-not after watching her father walk out on her mother. She's built her life on logic, boundaries, and a heart wrapped in armor. Daksh is her opposite: charming, romantic, and hopelessly optimistic about love. Their no-strings-attached arrangement is supposed to be easy, clean, and free of feelings. But when they start reading the forgotten journal of Ameerah-a princess from 1947 who falls for her guard-they find themselves unexpectedly drawn into a love story that echoes through time. As Ammerah risks everything for love, Kashvi is forced to confront her own fears, truths, and what it really means to give your heart away. What starts as casual soon turns into something real.

❝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?

"We should do it." "So... You mean?" He looked confused, trying hard to not misunderstand her words. "Marry me." And there he knew by the look in her eyes that she wasn't kidding. ★★★ After getting kicked out of her former job, Payal decides to use her brother-in-law's connection to get a job in a supermarket. Although it seemed simple to work a nine-to-five job with no extra hours and a good sum of money, the job came with a requirement. Everyone in the supermarket must be married. A ridiculous requirement but what else could she do? The last thing she wanted was to stay back at home and be jobless. With the help of Siddharth, the senior back at college, she is backed up to fulfil the requirement. Taking love as just a second preference, they ride in together on this twisted journey. She just needs to get the job, isn't it? Can she keep the game on and crack the job or will the lies finally fall apart? ★★★ Rankings: #1 in rumour #2 in supermarket

Only sample chapters are here on WATTPAD https://www.amazon.in/dp/B09421TTNQ/ref=sr_1_10?dchild=1&keywords=spark+of+love&qid=1620104967&sr=8-10 "Ritika, I know this is strange but my parents want me to get married to you.They think we would make a great couple.You know me well . I'm leaving it to you to decide. " His voice was shaky. Ritika was confused . She continued stirring her coffee. She couldn't bring herself to look at his face. She knew that he was uncertain about his future,her future. Most importantly she knew that this would be a marriage of convenience. Abhiram and Ritika are family friends . And both of them study in the same medical college . What happens in their life? #1 in Indian on 29/10/20 #1 in arranged marriage on 30/10/20 #1 in wattpadindia on 18/11/20 #1 in medical on 21/21/21 Copyrights reserved @ twilightdiaries86

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After 1.5 years of their break up, Aarushi and Aryan find themselves in front of each other, again, at a place where neither of them dreamt to be in. Will destiny again bring them close or will they go on their separate ways? ***** Aarushi and Aryan were in relationship for three years but due to certain issues between them, they split up apart. But their lives take a turn when after 1.5 years of their break up, fate again brings them together in the same batch of the college. Both find each other changed as well as similar. Did they both feel complete or incomplete without each other? How would they react when they met suddenly after a long time? Had they moved on completely or still have feelings for each other? Would Destiny bring them close again or would they go on their separate paths? [Available only on Wattpad and quora (K Sharma)]

She was scared to start the conversation with her long time crush. So he said the first Hello.

Cupid never had a chance in their messy, parental-restricted love story Karishma Jha, a twenty-one-year-old recent graduate with the world at her feet if only she chose to face it. Plagued with the worries of the future and yet healing from the scars of her past, she was yet to pay any heed to the present. She was the queen of the world of What-ifs What if I never get a job? What if I never do anything worthwhile? What if I am not here tomorrow? What if someone new moves next door? Still struggling to live one day at a time, she is hit with yet another surprise: a new neighbor, Rishabh Mehta. His arrival gives her the opportunity to take a step out of her cocooned world, to do something daring for once in her sheltered life. What if a girl with perpetually cold feet chooses to befriend a boy who lives like there is no tomorrow? When Rishabh Mehta moved to his aunt's place in Bangalore, the last thing he expected was to deal with the girl next door. Shrew, grump, ornery, he knew the many nicknames of her, except her real name. She proved true to her description when, one night, she cuts off the wire of his music system in the middle of a raging party. That was his first impression of hers. He also never expected her unrelenting efforts to befriend him. When he finally gives in, the possibility of tomorrow increases with every shared laughter and stolen glance. Will their love survive self-imposed obstacles, helicopter parents, and the two-foot gap between their balconies? Or, will it remain a fond memory to smile upon when a day gets a bit more difficult than the rest? TRIGGER WARNING: Though this story is mostly a feel-good rom-com, it does address certain heavy topics like illness, suicide attempts, and domestic violence.

Billionaire's series #1 Devansh Malhotra had never been one for fairy tales. He preferred facts over feelings, order over chaos. His life-his empire-was built on precision, on control. So when his family dropped the bombshell that he was getting married to someone he'd never met, he barely blinked. "Marriage? No thanks," he had grumbled, but there was no escaping the truth. His dadu's ultimatum was simple: "Get married, or lose it all." And so, he found himself standing face to face with Aaradhya Rathore, the girl who was everything he wasn't. She was sunshine wrapped in chaos, a whirlwind of laughter and lightness. The perfect match for a man who thrived in the shadows. "Hi, I'm Aaradhya," she said with a smile that could melt steel. "I guess this is it, huh?" Devansh raised an eyebrow. "This? A business deal, you mean." She laughed, and for a moment, it caught him off guard. "Well, if you think of it that way, sure. But I'm more than a contract, Mr. Malhotra." She tilted her head, eyes sparkling. "I'm a surprise waiting to happen." He chuckled darkly. "I don't like surprises." "Well, lucky for you, I'm full of them." A marriage of convenience. That's what they called it. But for Devansh, nothing about this felt convenient. And for Aaradhya? She was about to turn his world upside down-whether he liked it or not. What neither of them realized was that sometimes, the things you never plan for are the ones that change everything.