𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. "He hid behind silence, Her love found him there" || A Typical Romantic comedy || » No Tragedy » Light Hearted And Fun Romance ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ A slap sound echoed through the whole floor. His face was jerked sidewards displaying the perfect imprint of her five fingers on his cheek. "What the hell !! Are you out of your mind? Do you even know who I am?" He yelled not believing what happened just now. " Yes I know, You are a bastard, a cheater and you deserve this !" She shouted back not able to control herself. "What are you doing Ruhi?" Her friend hold her back. "What? He is a jerk can't you see it" "No, Ruhi he is not him!!!" Her friend exclaimed. "W-What? H-He is him only look at him" Ruhi asked back not believing her. "No, He isn't. You slapped the wrong person Ruhi!" Her friend shouted. W-What!!!???? The man in front of her smirked at her crossing his arms over his chest. He moved forward close to her.... "How would you like to pay back for this Miss Wrong Number?" ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Do friends notice the way someone's jaw tenses when they're thinking? Do friends get distracted by the way someone's sleeves are rolled up just right? Do friends sit across from each other and feel their heart stutter for no reason at all? No right? ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Started :- 24 Feb 2025 Completed :- 18 Aug 2025

❝𝗞𝗶𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗮 & 𝗣𝗶𝗵𝘂 𝗞𝘂𝗹𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶 ❞ She was his best friend's sister-in-law. He was her brother-in-law's best friend. They met, they fought. They talked, they fought. There wasn't a single time they met without ending up fighting with each other. They loved to annoy and irritate each other. And they couldn't tolerate each other's presence for more than five minutes. But then, a situation arose that made them date each other. Sorry-fake date each other. They hated it. They hated each other. But they had to make it look real. And somehow, in all the chaos of pretending to love someone you can barely stand, something began to change... "𝑳𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒂𝒎𝒄𝒉𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒆. 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆! 𝑯𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒆, 𝒆𝒌𝒅𝒖𝒎 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒆!" ----𝑷𝒊𝒉𝒖 𝑲𝒖𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊 "𝑾𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒌𝒐𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆. 𝑷𝒂𝒓 𝒋𝒂𝒃 𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒆𝒌𝒅𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊. 𝑲𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒔𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." ---𝑲𝒊𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒂

1st STORY: "I'm the person who's watched you spew venom for the last fifteen minutes while he sat there quietly, still trying to be civil. You planned this whole thing, ambushed him into a fake date, and now you're playing victim and jury?" She stood up too, her voice rising. "Don't interfere. This is between me and Zaviyaar." "Wrong." I snapped. "You re ruining appetite of others" ________ 2ND STORY: "I don't think I can bring profits to you," I said flatly, clutching my bag tighter. "Before you even listened to the proposal, you already rejected it," he said his tone calm but sharp. "If that's your behavior, then you won't grow further. You might as well book your flight back to India." .________ 3RD STORY: I don't want to... I am leaving," I said, turning away. "Ruhi, let's talk," he pleaded. "Just give me one chance to explain myself." "There's nothing left to talk about," I said, my voice colder than I felt inside. _______ MY CHUDAIL TRIO STORY: After stuffing myself with wai-wai, I announced like a war general, "Main chali sone. Ab ek ne bhi disturb kiya na.. corridor mein soyega woh. Bina pillow blanket ke." A minute later, Ruhi barged in. "Side de, mujhe bhi sona hai," she said clearing up space on the bed. She plopped down, and I instantly hugged her like my pillow, throwing both legs on top of her. "Hatt yaar, saans band kar degi tu meri," she groaned. "Hmph..." I turned away only to feel her raise her leg over me in return. "Uff, main thak gayi..." Mannat's voice came from the door. "Zaalim auraton, mujhse bartan dhulwaye aur yahan tum dono maze se so rahi ho." She climbed onto the bed adjusting herself tugging at the blanket. "Mujhe bhi jagah de thodi," she complained. ________ OVERALL TROUPES: Multicouple Lovestory Ride-or-Die Friends The Trio Dynamic Late-Night Confessions No One Understands Me Like You Do Dark Humor _______ (Check Inside For couple TROUPES)

~𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.~ Sanvika Awana - 28, COO of VAREZA Fashions. Disciplined. Focused. Untouchable. She built her world on structure and rules. Vedyant Sangwan - 29, heir to VAREZA. Flirty. Aimless. Unbothered. Recently called back from the U.S. by his father, not just to take his place in the business, but to learn it... under her. //𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚×𝐕𝐞𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭// She teaches him business. He teaches her courage. They weren't meant to fall, especially not in the office, especially not when their worlds collide in boardrooms and beyond. But lessons don't always stay professional, And hearts don't follow rules. What begins with glances, tension, and unspoken lessons... might just break the rules, and lead to something unforgettable. 📚 𝐀𝐝𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲. 𝐕𝐨𝐭𝐞. 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧...

( Wanna read something new other then ceo, king, mafia, arrange marriage stuff then this is for you.) The room held its breath. She turned in his arms, seeking his eyes in the gloom. "What if you...wake up tomorrow," she managed, the words fracturing, "and look at my lifeless body?" A silent sob shook his frame first. He pulled her closer, his forehead coming to rest desperately against hers. "Don't," he choked out, but it was too late. The terrible image was there, freezing the air in his lungs. "There is no tomorrow without you," he wept, the declaration dissolving into a raw gasp. His voice was broken, shaking, trembling. Her own tears came then, not a silent but a quiet, surrendering flood. They cried together, foreheads pressed as if to fuse into one being, one pain. Their breaths mixed-hot, ragged, and salted-in the scant space between their lips. It was the only proof they needed that in this moment, they were both still here, clinging to the awful, beautiful truth of each other. His hands came up, cradling her face, his thumbs sweeping through the endless wetness on her cheeks even as his own tears fell onto her skin. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This is the kind of novel your body and soul is craving for. A story that settles softly in your heart making it feel warm while awakening a quiet, dangerous hunger beneath your skin making the space between your legs wet. A love that doesn't rush. A desire that lingers. A connection that feels sinful, healing, and inevitable-all at once. This is the story of Kanath and Aarnav. Two souls drawn together by fate long before they ever met. A slow-burn, emotionally intense adult romance filled with longing glances, unspoken desire, deep wounds, and moments that make your heart ache and your breath hitch.

This is my first ever book so there might be mistakes or it might be cringe to some idk. So don't hate please. Book 1 of "THE LOVE" series #1 in arranged marriage #1 in desilove #1 in grumpy #1 in indian romance #1 in romcom Indian romance For the ones who lost everyone but found herself ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Main lead : Aditya x Anya Side lead : Advit x Dhani Ansh x Tara

When I say Samaksh Rathore and Dhvani Shukla hate each other, I don't mean a little eye-roll or silent treatment kind of hate. I mean absolute, hard-core, blood-boiling hate. She's from Uttar Pradesh, daughter of a powerful political family-full of drama, chaos, and zero fear. He's from Rajasthan, heir to a wealthy business empire-swagger, charm, and sharp one-liners. Their worlds collided like firecrackers on Diwali. Their first meet? Vani stormed right in front of Samaksh's brand-new car, screamed at him like he was the villain of her movie, and-just to seal her point-she threw a stone straight at his ride. Sam, of course, didn't stay quiet. He roasted her so bad that the air was filled with insults louder than traffic horns. Their second meet? Worse. Another argument, another war. This time Sam threw the word "Bhagodi" at her, mocking the fact that she had run away from home. And Vani? She didn't waste a second-her hand flew, and the slap echoed louder than their shouting. Now, just the sight of each other makes their blood boil. If looks could kill, Sam and Vani would have destroyed each other long ago. Enemies isn't even the word... these two are living, breathing disasters waiting to explode.

please do not give hate if don't like it's a pure imagination of mine so please do not try to copy this story i wish my all readers will find this story interesting and may they got their true love & solmate ❤

Rushika, a strong yet emotionally scarred woman, and Saransh, a man with secrets of his own. Their lives collide in unexpected ways, sparking a connection that neither time nor destiny can ignore. But love is never simple-especially when it's entangled in betrayal, revenge, and buried memories. As truths begin to surface, relationships are tested and hearts are torn between justice and forgiveness. With mysterious family ties, and friendships that evolve into emotional lifelines, the novel explores the fragile beauty of love in the midst of darkness. In a world where trust is a luxury and revenge is personal, will love be enough to heal the wounds of the past?

"To all those who think love is SCARY... But actually it's BEAUTIFUL....! " MONAMI RATHORE She is 23 yr old , 5'3 ft in height. She have doe eyes , fair- brown skin . She is mature, ambivert and strong being the youngest daughter of Rathore family . Due to her past trauma she have trust issues in present. She is a great successful Model . RUDRAKSH SINGH KHURANA He is 29 yr old , have 6'2 height with russet brown eyes. He is CEO of Khurana illite and security enterprises also Elder Son of Khurana family. Being in love was never his need till he met her.....