I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

"She grew up with chaos all around, so the only desire she had was peace," Marriage was not necessarily in her plans, but life doesn't always go as per your plans. She had other plans, but God had already written something for her, and as the Quran states " they planned but Allah also planned, and Allah is the best of planners"(8:30). she hopes for true love, but will she ever find true love in this fake-materialistic world?? -------------------------------------------------- "I yearn for a home that isn't just a house, but a feeling I can hold onto" He avoids women, doesn't give them any attention, He's waiting for the right woman, who'll capture his heart, the one who's been written in his destiny. Quran (93:5) "And your lord will give you so much so that you will be satisfied". will he find the woman written for him? Will his patience be worth the wait? ---------------------------------------------------------------- Will fate orchestrate a meet between the two souls? How will their hearts intertwine? will she recognize the depth of his character? will he be captivated by her, is she the woman he's been waiting for? . . A story of Trust, Love and the healing of hearts. A standalone book.

Second Book of Short Stories | Woh Jo kabhi na hua hai Woh Jo kabhi na kiya hai Woh sab ho raha hai inn dino | Laughters, tears, frustrations, anger, anxiety, excitement, pain, impatience and love You'll feel all these emotions while reading this book. But will surely feel your heart filled with warmness as these stories will unfold ( Cover credit @ Authordira_21 .) "If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to (https://my.w.tt/g4EgwYn9Dbb). Thank you." (Warning, this book have many grammatical errors.(As I am not really good in english.)

𝐀𝐂𝐏 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 (𝟐𝟕 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬) Is a self possessed, dignified police officer. He is a little rude for outside world but is calm, funny and caring for his family. 𝐙𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐝 (𝟐𝟑 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬) She is popular and kind student of her college. And a high level Bollywood lover. But she only loves to be with the people she loved. An encounter between both of them and the sparks fly instantly. Plot twist-only from one side. But will they meet again? ----- 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 Slow Burn She Fell First Both Fell Harder Love At First Sight Bestfriend's Brother 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐬 "It is such an uplifting book. This book helped me in my bad times. Both of the characters were so relatable, they feel personal the way you have written them. I'd love to say somehow you make every character feel personal through your writing." "This book is too good. I just loved it. I enjoyed it a lot, eagerly waiting for the remaining couple's book." "Hey author, just completed 'Handcuffed in Love' and it was awesome. It was light-hearted and so fulfilling, it feels so good to read stories like this for once in a while among all serious tropes. Keep writing like this." "I loved the story. It was light-hearted and full of family chaos. The bond of Zoya and Kriti with Siya's family and there was no toxicity and disrespect. I really enjoyed reading it." "This is my first time reading this trope and you made me fall in love with this trope." "What an amazing book, bohot hi mast likha hai author, fav book ban gayi in police officer genre massttt hai bhai samajh nahi aa raha hai kaise batau but bohot mast likha hai." "Your books are really good, have already read 3 of them, they give so much comfort and warmth." "I thoroughly enjoyed reading this book. Laughed like a mad man too, great work." "I actually loved this story's author. I was scared due to the murder case, really,

⋆｡𝐀𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𐙚 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡｡⋆ [Duet#1] They say high school is all about memories, friendships, and first love. But for Arunika Sharma, it's about surviving one particular nightmare kavish Singh . He's the school's golden boy arrogant, popular, and way too charming for his own good. She's the girl who couldn't care less about his fame or his perfect smirk. From stolen notes to sarcastic remarks, their rivalry is the talk of the entire school. But what happens when hate starts to blur into something softer... something neither of them is ready to admit? Because sometimes, the line between enemies and lovers is just one heartbeat away. A story about two opposites bound by rivalry, torn by emotions, and connected by something neither of them dares to name. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with flowers and sunshine it hides behind sarcasm, pride, and the person you swore you'd never fall for. story filled with laughter, chaos, late night confessions, and the kind of love that only happens once in school corridors and teenage hearts. Hey readers. This story isn't just about love it's about growing up, fighting, falling, and finding someone who feels like home in the middle of all the chaos. I hope Arunika and Kavish's journey makes you smile, blush, and maybe even believe in school love again. Start: 29/10/2025 End: 15/ 4/ 2026

9 august 2025 :- top 1 from top 10 india 17 august 2025 :- top 2 from top 10 india 25 october:- top 3 from top 10 india 30 october :- top 6 from top 10 india 17 feb 2026:- top 2 from top 10 India ***************************************** Warning Mature story "Aap na bahut bure hai," a four-year-old girl said while pouting. "Main bura hoon? Kitni baar bola hai, hone wala pati hoon tera. Samajh nahi aata? Phir se 'bhaiya' bola na, toh maarunga," the ten-year-old boy replied. Her eyes filled with tears. "Me... ri... galt... i ha... i, ma... ne bola tha ki..." she stammered, crying. His heart clenched at the sight. "Accha, chup ho ja. Tofee khayegi?" he offered gently. She instantly smiled and nodded.

The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

✧Professor and Student✧ The Unconventional Romance between Mrinali Naik, 18 years old, a young college student & Dr. Nimish Deshmukh, 28 years old, her charmistic professor. As they navigate the blurred lines between teacher and student, societal expectations, and their own desires, their connection deepens, revealing vulnerability, trust, and devotion. Can their relationship overcome the obstacles of age gaps, reputation, and family pressures, or will the world's judgments tear them apart? ✧✧✧✧✧ Troupes Professor x Student Age Gap Forbidden Love Slow Burn Romance Goan x Maharashtrian She fell first; He fell harder ✧✧✧✧✧ This is my first time writing a novel. The story and plot is pretty simple without any major drama. The story will contain three Pov's - Nimish, Mrinali and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to judge the story. ✧✧✧✧✧ Started ~ 5th Aug 2024 Ended ~ 13th Feb 2025

‶Get out of my sight before I do something I'll regret!″ the eldest shouted, his voice laced with fury. ‶I will. But I'm taking her with me,″ his younger brother replied, his expression unwavering. ‶Don't you dare come near her! She won't end up like you!″ the eldest retorted, his eyes ablaze with anger. Amidst their yelling match, a young girl sat under the table, her eyes overflowing with tears and head throbbing uncontrollably. Her family had always been an unconventional one, but that day marked its transition from unconventional to unhappy. ************************* Miles apart, a young boy looked at the star marred sky with twinkling eyes. As the shooting star made its appearance, he closed his eyes and prayed for the one thing he craved for the most. 'A happy family.' ‶What did you wish for?″ a manly voice interrupted him. ‶Death.″ .......................................................................................... #1 in India [09|06|25] #3 in India [25|03|25] #4 in India [26|03|25] #8 in India [10|06|25]

"What happens when a girl haunted by a shattered past finds herself in a family that doesn't know how to mend what has been broken? Seven brothers. One hidden truth. And a secret that refuses to remain buried." Alia was only fifteen when her world fell apart,once again. Years after enduring a trauma no child should ever have to face, she is thrust into an unfamiliar life, far from everything she once knew. Her mother has remarried, found happiness, and embraced a new beginning. But for Alia, healing is not as simple as turning a page. Now living in a grand house with seven stepbrothers who are little more than strangers, Alia carries scars that cannot be seen and memories she cannot bring herself to share. Beneath her quiet exterior lies a pain far too heavy for someone her age , a past she has spent years trying to outrun. They call her family. They tell her she is safe. But Alia has learned that safety can be fragile, and trust is not easily given by those who have been hurt before. As buried secrets begin to resurface and old wounds threaten to reopen, Alia finds herself standing at a crossroads between fear and hope, silence and truth. Will this newfound family become the refuge she never believed she deserved, or will the shadows of her past follow her into the only place she has left to call home? When silence speaks louder than words, can love be enough to heal what was once broken? Hare Krishna ✨