'For the hearts that love like prayer and heal like faith may this story hold you gently and heal you like you heal others' -------🎀------ ⭑ Saadhvi Bansal ⭑ She's the kind of girl who laughs the loudest in the room and still sleeps with a lump in her throat. She talks back, never steps back, and carries a fire in her eyes. But behind that sass and stubbornness, there's a past that still breathes heavy on her heart. She doesn't say it out loud, but some nights, she breaks. And in those silences, it's just Kanha the only one who's ever heard her unsaid prayers. "I was just a mess but he looked at me like I was a magic" ⭑ Advait Ravanshi⭑ He's the boy who keeps his world locked behind his lashes. Sharp mind, sharper silences the kind who doesn't pray because he stopped believing someone was listening. His heart? Walled. His past? A wound he doesn't touch. But love... love will wreck his logic. Because when she walks in loud, flawed, divine he'll kneel without knowing how. Not to God. To her. "She talks like choas but it feels like home" ────୨ৎ──── "Set in a school that feels like a K-drama dream and unfolds like a Bollywood storm, 'When the sunshine fades' captures the chaos of first love, broken pasts, and whispered prayers to Kanha." "This isn't just a high school romance it's a battlefield of unspoken feelings, stolen glances, and two souls who keep fighting, only to fall harder." ~by dodo 💌🦢

---- She was never supposed to enter his world - but now, he'd kill to keep her in it. Rajveer Singh Malhotra is a force to be reckoned with-cold, calculating, and feared by all who cross his path. By day, he's a ruthless CEO. By night, he commands the shadows of the criminal underworld. But when Ishita Sharma, his best friend's sister, enters his orbit, he finds himself confronted with a force even he can't control. She's haunted. Guarded. A mystery wrapped in pain. And Rajveer, a man who's seen it all, is unable to look away. Ishita carries scars that no one sees-a home built on abuse, a heart shattered by trauma, and walls high enough to keep everyone out. Yet Rajveer sees through the armor. He sees the strength in her silence, the fire in her quiet resilience. What begins as a protector's instinct quickly morphs into an obsession. What starts in silence grows into a dangerous, tender connection. As their worlds collide, secrets surface, loyalties are tested, and hearts hang in the balance. Loving someone like Rajveer isn't easy-it's a battle. But maybe... just maybe, he's exactly what she needs to heal. And maybe, she's the one thing that can make him feel. --- Started on: Sun, 4 may 2025

𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 From the legacy of friendship, laughter, and silent promises... began a tale of love and hate. They were childhood sweethearts. Teased by family, bound by memories, and eventually... their hearts confessed. Love blossomed. Wedding bells rang. And happiness filled the air. Until one tragic accident... shattered it all. Misunderstandings crept in. Distance grew. And when her family decided to marry her off to another man- He pulled her back into his world. Forcefully married her. He said he hated her, but his eyes always betrayed him-burning with a love he refused to admit. Two souls. One love left unspoken. Caught in the storm of pride, pain, and a past that won't let go. Can love survive what's already broken? Or will hate seal their fate forever? TROPES • Sunshine X Part time sunshine yet grumpy • Childhood Sweethearts • Forced Marriage • Lovers to Enemies to Lovers • Bestfriend's Brother • Misunderstandings • Second chance romance • Either her/him or no one • Untouched Mmc and Fmc • Jealousy and Possessiveness • Revenge • PTSD • Hate to love • Flirty X Shy • Touch her and die • Rom-com • Happy ending Follow for more. Xoxo, Shria ♡

"I. Will. Not. Fuck you..." He pulled me against his chest. There was no lust in his eyes, not even a hint of tease,until he smirked. "What I'll do with you is called love-making. I'll worship you like my goddess... Jaan." But the need,the desire in me,didn't even consider his words. I bit my lip and, pulling him dangerously close, I spoke, "But I'll fuck you... claim you... make you mine... until you beg for mercy. Until you scream my name, Mister Husband." And with that, my lips crashed against his. Clothes between us were discarded, bare bodies colliding, moans filling the space as I rode him. It was our first time..something I never knew I always needed. I needed him. He became my addiction. My everything. Every breath, every thought... I wanted to claim, ruin, and just keep him close to me. He is 37. She is 23. He's a virgin..she's not. He knows the world through his business files: calm, poised, and disciplined. She's the fire meant to burn his calm away-the chaos he never saw coming, the goddess he'll learn to worship. Trapped in a marriage that began as a business deal, both were prisoners of circumstance... Until desire broke every wall and love rewrote every rule. It isn't just a love story. It's a tale of possession, passion, and devotion. Where desire burns deeper than sin and love dares to cross every boundary. ✨ His Mrs. Ranawat ✨ Tropes: • Age Gap • Marriage of Convenience • Dark Romance • She Fell First, He Fell Harder Note: This story contains highly descriptive sexual intimacy. With not so sweet and timid. But a sharp and dominating female lead. If you are here searching for perfect characters..This isn't a place for you! Rated: MATURE THEME ©2025 gauri_writzz

So, this is the third book of the Blooming Love series. If you haven't read Lotus: Her Blooming Love and Sunflower: His Blooming Love, you can totally check them out first. But honestly-it's your choice. You can read them all together, or jump right in here. Either way, welcome back to this messy, imperfect, and beautiful journey. This series is about you too-the character who's learning to see how beautiful you are, even with all your flaws. Because every scar, every insecurity, every "not enough"... is still part of your blooming story. So let's begin, shall we?

"A love story of a girl too loud to be ignored and a boy too quiet to be heard." "A love story of a South Indian girl who hides behind sarcasm and a North Indian boy who hides behind silence."