When two worlds collide, hearts are bound to break-or heal. Aarav Singhania, a man of power and precision, thrives on control and perfection. Kanak Sharma, a simple, grounded girl, believes in honesty and love above all else. Their paths cross when a scandal threatens to shatter the Singhania family's pristine image, pulling Kanak into a whirlwind of secrets, sacrifices, and unexpected emotions. As Kanak fights to protect her sister's honor and Aarav battles to safeguard his family's name, sparks fly in the most unlikely places. In a world where status and pride reign supreme, will love dare to defy the odds? Or will destiny prove that sometimes, the heart writes its own rules? "Love Finds a Way" is a gripping tale of passion, trust, and the courage to stand against conventions-because when love knocks, even the strongest walls crumble

An Indian Arranged Marriage Romance, intertwining duty, healing, and royal legacy. [ They met as strangers at the wedding Altar, But destiny had already written them as Soulmates. ] _____________________ He vowed never to marry. She was the light he never expected. Ekash lived in the shadows of his past, haunted by promises he wished he could forget. Marriage was only his grandmother's last wish-until Sanvi stepped into his world. Her quiet strength broke down his walls. Her touch became the only calm to his restless soul. He never planned to love... but destiny had other plans for his arranged bride. ___________________ Started on: 28 May 2025 Author AKSHUVIKA

"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒!" ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝘖 𝘒𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘢, 𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘋𝘦 𝘒𝘺𝘢 𝘓𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘔𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘩𝘢, 𝘏𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘩, 𝘏𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘛𝘰𝘩 𝘉𝘢𝘴 𝘐𝘴𝘩𝘲 𝘏𝘢𝘪 𝘒𝘪𝘺𝘢... ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ 𝑨𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 : 30 year-old billionaire who has everything one could wish for, yet the universe made him crave love, peace, family and HER. 𝑵𝒚𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝑺𝒆𝒏 : 30 year-old data analyst working for one of the most renowned companies, fierce, bold, and sharp-minded. She has everything in control, except her heart that craves for HIM. .................................... 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 - 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 -

Harman's world is small, just him and his little daughter Purvi. Being a single father isn't easy, but Purvi's giggles, stubbornness, and tiny hugs make every struggle worth it. She is his whole universe... his reason to smile after every exhausting day. Their life is simple, chaotic, and full of adorable father-daughter moments... until Anchal enters their lives. Anchal, a girl from Bihar, comes to the city looking for a fresh start. Carrying insecurities about her weight and constantly doubting herself, she rents a room in Harman's house as a paying guest. What she doesn't expect... is a tiny tornado named Purvi. Within days, Purvi claims Anchal as her person....dragging her into bedtime stories, snack time, and kindergarten dramas. Soon the quiet house is filled with laughter, playful arguments, and Purvi's daily complaints about her class rival Rihan. As days pass, the line between tenant and family slowly fades. Harman begins to notice how the house feels warmer when Anchal is around. Purvi has already made up her mind... But Anchal still believes she is only temporary in their lives. Between adorable childhood rivalries, heartfelt moments, and unexpected laughter, this story is about love finding its way into the most unexpected home. A heartwarming romance-comedy filled with cute chaos, healing hearts, and one little girl who might just be the best matchmaker of all. #indian 1 #romance 2

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

"Can you do that Preet," Preet still in her place, looking at her with her shocked eyes, not believing her ears. "You are asking me to give up my right of becoming a mother," Preet murmures in a daze, still staring at the woman with no emotion whom she always considered her mother. "Never to carry m..my and Veer's child" her voice quivers a little in the middle due to the heaviness of the words she just utters from her lips. "How can you do this to Veer? You claim to love him, right?" she whispers and a single tear escaping from her eyes. "You take such a big step without telling or even informing me!! WHY??" Preet flinch badly and her whole body started shaking like a leave just by looking at the rage filled eyes of Veer. "You always want a baby of your own, right?Then why?? Huh..why did you suddenly take such a big decision why...Answer me, DAMN IT!!!" he shout angrily holding her forearms tightly and shook her fragile form. In his rage and pain, he didn't even notice her cry and her tears which are flowing like a waterfall. "V..eer" she again burst into cry unable to control her tears and the unbearable pain in her chest. He leave her with a jerk making her almost stumble on her feet but somehow she balances herself. "Fine, if this what make you happy then who am I to make choice for your body, fine, Damn FINE!!" He shouted, hurt and angry by her move and threw the first thing that comes in his hand against the wall which their picture. Preet covered her mouth with her trembling palm while sobbing looking at his condition. She never saw tears in her husband's eyes. She made her Veer cry. She is so cruel, she snatch his right of being a father. 'I never want this, Veer. No women want wants this. I am helpless. I am enforced, Veer' Preet Rajvansh and Veer Singh Rajvansh A perfect example of a match made in heaven. It is their story. The story of love, loyalty, greed, conspiracy and regret. The story of The Rajvansh Villa. (Not Edited)

Nikita Joshi: A 20 year old 3rd year CS student studying at University of Bournbrooke, India. She's transferred here due to her merits and does not wish to get distracted by anything. Mayukh Roy: A 21 year old 3rd year CS student. Topper, extremely smart and a heartthrob in the university. The grandson of the founder of the University, he's got the power and money. Love, when it hits, hits him hard, but he doesn't believe it's something for him. But then, his eyes meet hers. When he sees her, his eyes are fixed on her, and he always gets what he wants. But her, her determination is loud. When she decides, it's done. What will happen when two determined people collide? Can Mayukh make her his? Or does Nikita's determination to stay away from guys win? Rich Boy x Middle Class Girl Topper x Topper Popular Boy x Quiet Girl Possessive ML Touch her and die College Romance Cute and Cliché 🏅#1 in India 🏅#1 in wattpadindia 🏅#4 in College 🏅 #2 in loveatfirstsight

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧? 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. She became his wife by fate. Loving him? That was never part of the deal. Veer Malhotra doesn't believe in love-only loyalty, silence, and control. A single father with a guarded heart, he agrees to a marriage that's nothing more than a formality... until she walks in. Radhika never dreamed of being a wife to a stranger, let alone a mother to his child.But destiny had its own plans.Soft-spoken, stubborn, and hiding a storm of her own, she steps into his world-not to change him, but to survive him. But the moment Krish held her hand, she knew-some bonds are written by fate. As Veer battles feelings he swore he buried, and Radhika learns to stand tall in a house that was never meant to be hers- a fragile, unexpected love begins to bloom... Not just between a man and a woman, but between three broken hearts trying to find home in each other. No.1 in #Family-drama ( Date: 11 July 2025) No.4 in #India (Date: 21 July 2025)

"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.