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Shanaya : The Unknown Mystry    di 404_midnight_reader
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Pratap and rathor most powerful family And Shanaya Princess of pratap And daughter in law of rathore Pratap who didn't even know they had a girl in there house when they finally found out it was already 23 year They bought her home but she was cold distant didn't try to bond with anyone And pratap family were in there own betray and problems No one try to have bond with her each one with there own 'resons' but she didn't mind even a bit And then she was married to vikrant singh rathore due to a promise New house New people But nothing changed She was still cold still distant Vikrant went to London and came back after one year But nothing changed Until one night A attack happen And Shanaya lost her memory of three years before she meet them They saw a diffrent Shanaya A cheerful and Dramatic one *** What has caused her to become cold and distant What happens before she meet pratap and rathore *** Don't judge by this deception I am not good at writing it Try it once
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗜𝗗 di ruuxwrites
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𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗴𝘂𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁? 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱, 𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝗔 𝗿𝗼𝗺-𝗰𝗼𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀 :。・:*:・゚'★
His Unwanted Bride ✔ di writerxmansi
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(Book is very cringe, read on your risk! ) "You know what.. You can't even imagine how much I hate you" Ayush said in irritated and angered tone "What happen ayush? Why are you saying this? Till now everything was okay between us but! " Mansi said being annoyed "Because I forget your real intentions.. But now someone knocked sense in my mind.. And I knew very well what are you trying to do... First you tried to frame kritika in your plan and now dad... What you did to get in dad's good books?I know your wicked plans...you wanted to create rift in our family...you are cunning and selfish person I ever met...I hate you ...You made my life miserable..an-" Ayush said in high tone "Shutupp.. Your dad is an adult and kritika too... And what did I get to be on their good books.. It's just that they two are sweetest and kindest persons ... And yes about hating me... So let me tell you Noone in this world can imagine how much I hate you... I repeat noone.. Because you are Idiot and Stupid person who don't had his brain .. You are angry with me for something I didn't did.. And this prove how DUMB you are ! " Mansi shouted and sleep by covering duvet over her... Ignoring ayush. ‧͙**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* Story of Mansi and Ayush... Mansi has to marry her sister's groom because she ran away from wedding... Let's see how their unwanted wedding goes.... Does Ayush accept Mansi as his wife or not..? ( not edited ; Since this is my first book so there are errors and grammatical mistakes. But I'm improving my writing skills. )
𝗔𝘃𝘆𝘂𝗸𝘁: 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 di mischeaarchives
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❝𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 '𝑰𝑾𝑭𝒀𝑴𝑳' 𝒔𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒏.❜❜ A girl who hides behind books and oversized hoodies, 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑨𝒈𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒍 has perfected the art of being invisible. Mocked for her silence, cornered for her softness, she survives halls that were never built for someone like her. Until the boy everyone fears looks at her-really looks. 𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 is more rumor than reality. The untouchable ruler of the elite, the masked menace of the campus-no one has seen his face, yet everyone follows his comand. Violence is his language, loyalty his religion. He wasn't supposed to notice her. She wasn't supposed to matter. But monsters don't fall for sunshine. Unless the sunshine is smart enough.   ⋆。𖦹 °.🐚⋆❀˖°            ᴘʜᴀꜱᴇ 1- "ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤... ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔢." "𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣. ℑ'𝔡 𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔯." ᴘʜᴀꜱᴇ 2- "𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔩𝔦𝔢. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔦𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔢." "ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔡. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔰𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔬𝔴 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔰 ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔫."
The Unwanted Daughter di ShoshannaBlackAuthor
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She spent her life waiting for a father's love that never came. Now, after losing everything, he's the one trying to save her. Seventeen-year-old Ava Delaney thought she understood pain-until she learned the truth. Her mother trapped her father with a pregnancy he never wanted. Her father built a new family without her. And when Ava begged him to forget she existed, he did. Months later, bruised and broken in a hospital bed after a violent night, Ava opens her eyes to find him there-the man who left her behind. But love doesn't heal overnight. Moving in with her father's perfect new family only opens new wounds: a kind stepmother who doesn't know how to help, a sweet little sister who adores her, and a half brother who hates her on sight. As Ava struggles to rebuild her life, she finds solace in Liam, the school's notorious bad boy who sees the pain she hides. But forgiveness isn't easy-not for her father, not for her brother, and not for herself. When buried secrets resurface, Ava must decide whether to keep running from the past or face it head-on-and whether broken hearts can still learn how to love. A story of family, forgiveness, and first love-The Unwanted Daughter is a heart-wrenching emotional romance about what it means to be seen, to be chosen, and to finally belong.
The First and Forgotten Wife di Shobanamanivannan
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Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐞 || 18+ di Author_harshi
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𓆩♡𓆪 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟒 𝐨𝐟 "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 ✧ 𓆩✦𓆪 ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ 𓆩✦𓆪 ━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━ 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕... One was forbidden by rules. The other was forbidden by fate. 𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 - the cold, untouchable professor whose past turned him into stone. A man feared by many, felt by none. 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - the quiet dancer who hid storms beneath grace, and loved a man who never saw her... until she stopped looking back. He was duty. She was desire. He taught discipline. She lived through chaos. He crushed her love. She buried it... along with her innocence. But fate has a cruel sense of humour - Because just when she begins to forget him... He decides he can't forget her. ❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞. ❞ Now, he wants her. Not with love. But with an obsession that burns like sin. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂... 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. A tale of silence and scars, of a girl who loved too deeply, and a man who felt too late. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (🔞) This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18
The Forbidden Formula di aarscribe
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Paavni Kulkarni used to be the girl everyone pointed to with pride-a brilliant student, a cherished daughter, the steady heartbeat of the Kulkarni home. But one incident was enough to shatter the foundation she'd built her life on. Now she's trapped in a reality where old wounds refuse to heal,where every step forward drags the past along with it, where the people she once relied on feel impossibly far away. Her world is falling apart in quiet, painful pieces...and she believes there's no one left she can run to. Or maybe she does have someone- someone waiting on the other side of her fear,someone she hasn't yet realised is hers to lean on. ------- Dr. Vardhaan Shukla was a man built from silence. His life had always been a measured equation-precise, controlled, lived in the cold stillness of labs and lecture halls. He survived on reactions and mechanisms, not emotions. Logic came easier than people. Distance was safer than company. At the top of his field-one of the youngest leading professors and a board member whose word carried weight-his responsibilities left no room for anything resembling a personal life. The world demanded too much of him, and he had learned to give just enough to function... never enough to feel. But what happens when someone slips past those walls, seeking warmth-and all he knows how to offer is indifference? Will that quiet, stubborn hope she brings be enough to shift the man who never bends? Or will he let her go, just like everything else life has ever placed in his hands?
Rivals and Rebounds di authordua
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Evaarah Malhotra wanted headlines, not heartbreaks. Aania Hussain wanted boardrooms, not butterflies. Two best friends, chasing dreams-not love. AANIA HUSSAIN : ( The Sunshine girl ) - gets annoyed by him all the time. "She was soft smiles and sharp dreams-sunshine wrapped in ambition." Meets her Opposite Match- . AZAAN Shaikh ( The Rude Disciplined guy) who rejects all her Buisness ideas and loves Annoying her. "Ruthless. Quiet. Untouchable-until she walked in like a challenge." •Both Hate each other from Day 1 and cannot stand each other everyday at work. AANIA X AZAAN • ENEMIES TO LOVERS . GRUMPY X SUNSHINE • POSSESSIVE MMC EVAARAH MALHOTRA : (The Rude- Not Interested in love Girl) Tries to avoid Being in relationships. "Brains. Fire. No time for love-until he made her heart skip deadlines." Meets Her better half SOULMATE SAMAR GILL : ( The Sunshine Boy, Kind ) fell in love with her at first sight. Obsessed with her, tries to gain her attention all the time. "Cricket's golden boy. Used to attention-until she didn't give him any." EVAARAH x SAMAR STRANGERS TO LOVERS SPORTS ROMANCE HE FELL FIRST x SHE FELL HARDER
𐙚˚𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆 & 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𐙚˚ di _authoranuu__
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✧.𝕭𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇✧. She stopped believing in love. He never believed he deserved it. But destiny had other plans-and they began with a wedding neither of them asked for. Mira Deshpande bakes poetry into pastries and hides quiet grief behind frosting and flour. After a love that shattered more than just trust, she's done waiting for a fairytale. So when her parents arrange her marriage, she doesn't fight it but she doesn't expect anything from it either. "𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴." Ashvik Suri is a man of paper cuts and practiced silences. On the surface, he's the reserved owner of a quiet bookstore. But behind the shadows and stacks of forgotten novels, he carries a secret-he's A. Reyaan Vale, the anonymous literary sensation who writes about the very love he refuses to claim for himself. "𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺." Two strangers, and a bond neither planned to cherish. But in the soft hush of shared spaces-between Mira's chalkboard quotes and Ashvik's midnight scribbles-a new story begins to write itself. Gentle, aching, real. Until a secret identity threaten to turn their fragile beginning into another ending. 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫?