"In the middle of the crowded conference room, my eyes found him... and suddenly everything else faded away. The noise. The people. The chaos. All I could feel was peace. All I could feel was him. Yes... I love him. I love him. I love Raghav." "Just believe me for once-I didn't do that... please believe me You want me to forget what I saw? I watched you with him. With my own eyes. Do you even know what that did to me? I loved you like a fool, and all you gave me was betrayal." Join the story to know about naina and raghav "This story is completely my own imagination. Please do not copy or repost my work."

It's a family story , a desi family story . A 28 years old boy , Rahul taking the care of his younger siblings , a younger sister and a younger brother while managing his business after the death of his father . A family saga with lots of drama .

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

Vrishali was popularly known as the life of the party. She had a natural ability to make friends with anyone she met. Everyone adored her, and she had yet to find her perfect match amidst all the chaos of her college parties. However, she was not interested in dating anyone at the moment. She was content with being single and wanted to enjoy her college life to the fullest without any commitments holding her back. She always had this belief in the timeline in her mind. 'Meeting. . . Knowing. . . Dating. . . Live-in. . . Marriage. . .' Marriage has always been somewhere in the back of her head. She didn't believe in the concept of love at first sight or the prospect of marrying someone she hadn't lived with. She is fully committed to enjoying her college life to the fullest. However, when her grandparents invite her parents to spend the summer holidays with them in India, she reluctantly agrees to go along. To her delight, she discovers that she will have the opportunity to meet one of the country's royal families during her trip. But that's not all stored for her. When things take a 360°, she couldn't do anything except listen. Until it crashed all her beliefs in one go, they said love doesn't need to come first, then marriage. It can be the other way: first comes marriage, then comes love, filling you like slow happiness in a desert of sadness. "We meet for a reason― to fill the empty parts, to make it a little over the top, to try the filmy drama in a drama called life."

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝚰𝐒𝐎𝐍 ~☆ She's the nation's most desired woman. He's the business world's youngest shark. Neither believes in love-until they're trapped in it. Maera Saxena, 34, is a top model and award-winning actress, known for her beauty, confidence, and the walls she's built around her heart. Love, for her, is a luxury she doesn't believe in. Rivaan Malhotra, 24, is a ruthless businessman-cold, ambitious, and dangerously charming. He has no interest in commitment, only control. When a scandal threatens both their worlds, one solution binds them together: a **contract marriage**. No emotions, no promises-just a deal. But what happens when the lines between love and poison begin to blur? When stolen glances turn into lingering touches... When jealousy burns hotter than pride... When two people who swore to keep their hearts locked start craving the very thing they feared the most? In this world of glamour, lies, and desire- Will their marriage be their greatest mistake... or the only truth they'll ever know? TROPES:- ☆Contract Marriage ☆Age Gap Romance ☆Opposites Attract ☆Clash of Egos ☆Slow Burn Enemies to Lovers

♡ This is an Indian highschool lovestory, full of love, drama, comedy, romance and more; where two school toppers, Aarohi: the sweet and bubbly girl who always do whatever her heart says. Akshit: the reserved and quiet boy who likes to be in his bubble all the time. being in the same school for years, never crossed each other's path. But what will happen when one of them will start catching feelings for the other? Tropes: - Highschool sweethearts - Cliché, light romance - Topper x topper - Sunshine X Fake Grumpy - Reverse Age Gap (Older FML) - Family Disagreement - Time leap - Slow Burn (Towards the end) So join us in the journey of love, friendship, fights, heartbreaks and what not. Don't forget to keep on reading and stay connected ! ♡

A werewolf king must give love a second chance in order to remove his curse. **** It is the marriage of Aryamna, the Senapati of Ishgar and a secret vampire, arranged by Rajan Rudra. The bride is a woman named Ishvara who suffers from severe amnesia and keeps it a secret. Indumala, the sixteen year old adopted daughter of Aryamna is happy that finally her father will get a companion. But when Aryamna sees Ishvara, the truth becomes clear to him- she isn't an ordinary woman but his long lost love, the forgotten princess of Ishgar. As he tries to make her remember the past and rebuild things, the badass Rajan Rudra must explore his own sweet and sour relationship with bodyguard Indumala. Both men have got a second chance at love, and both women have returned from the clutches of death. Will the Four be finally happy or the past come to haunt them? Features: AmbassadorsIN: Fantasy Action: Romantic Suspense, 18 Romance Stories We Are Obsessed With Fantasy: Diverselit Fantasy, Epic Fantasy, Romantasy, Isekai and Reincarnation Vampire: Bloodlines and Royalty Justwriteit: 8CC Sept to Oct, March Milestones for 30DC APIFantasy: AAPI Heritage Month reading list

Aria lives in the quiet-a film and literature student who edits stories frame by frame, finding meaning in pauses more than words. She's careful, steady, the kind of person who feels deeply but rarely lets it show. Reyhaan has spent his life in the noise-lead singer of the world-famous band VYER, now on an unexpected break that no one understands. When he turns up in Aria's class, he's not here to be recognized. He's here to disappear. A shared project draws them into orbit-two people learning to see and be seen without saying much at all. Between late-night edits, tram rides through the rain, and the quiet understanding that doesn't need words, something begins to take root. Something soft. Something steady. But fame never stays silent for long. Set between Amsterdam and Rotterdam, Still, With You is a slow-burn romance about identity, artistic longing, and the kind of love that grows in the spaces words can't reach. Some hearts don't need sound to echo. Some stories are heard best in silence. [UNDER EDITING]

Its a love story of a couple whose love phase started from their highschool. This book is the first stage of their relationship which carries newness and innocence. I hope you like it. Aditi Sharma, a 15-year-old tenth grader, is a playful and cute girl with shoulder-length hair she ties in a ponytail. Known for her innocent yet street-smart personality, she is popular in school for her helpful nature and ability to connect with everyone. Despite her bubbly demeanor, Aditi is focused and dependable, always ready to assist her peers. She's never been in a relationship but has her fair share of admirers due to her charm and kindness. Aditi balances her academics with her love for art and drama, dreaming of a future where she can make a difference. Rudransh Raichand, a 17-year-old eleventh grader, is the epitome of excellence and charisma. The most popular guy in school, he's the vice president of the Student Council, captain of the soccer team, and a dedicated Science student with dreams of becoming a software engineer. An all-rounder, Rudransh excels in academics, sports, and leadership, making him a role model for his peers. With his sharp mind, confident personality, and unwavering determination, he's the kind of person who leaves an impression wherever he goes. Will it be a gradual journey of understanding and admiration that leads them to love, or will unexpected challenges test their connection? Perhaps destiny has a twist waiting-a bond forged in rivalry, friendship, or even shared ambitions. Let's dive into this story of youth, emotions, and the unpredictability of destiny to see where it leads these two. Shall we start? TROPES: Mature x Childish He fell first and both fell harder Atheletic x reader Popular x Popular Decision Maker x Quick learner . . . . Let's go to the story now!

Featured by @Romance .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "Why do you make these paper flowers?" He asked, looking at her through the mirror. "They don't wither like the real ones." She replied, aligning the entire bunch of paper flowers. "But they don't have the fragrance." He politely challenged her. He was a soldier. Chivalrous was his middle name. "These paper flowers, they stay with you for as long as you want. You don't really have to throw them away like people discard the real ones. They pluck them for the fragrance and colors. But once that fades, they throw it away." She said, finally looking up at him. "Not everyone!" He added almost immediately, taking one more step forward. It could be his height or his longer stride, or maybe the room was too small as it only took him two steps to reach her. "Yeah! Of course! Exceptions are there, like poets and people in love." She walked in a different direction, putting those flowers on the table. He rolled his eyes with a defeated sigh. She was a teacher. Arguing with her was as futile as making a sand castle on a seashore. "You know, gone is the era when people used to preserve the flowers of their loved ones. We don't have people like that anymore!" She said as she faced him. "We don't have that kind of love anymore." He said looking straight into her eyes. She held his gaze through the mirror for a while, trying to read through him. "I agree." Murmuring under her breath, she turned around. Taking a deep breath, watching her retreating figure, he brought out his favorite poetry book from the shelf. After he was sure she was not looking, he ruffled through the pages till he found a dried Hibiscus. The very same one which had fallen from her bag when he first saw her. With a small smile, he cautiously caressed the petals. He closed the book with a fond sigh and found her looking at him. She couldn't hold his gaze for long and looked down, crimson covering her cheeks. He shook his head with a chuckle.