𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑓𝑡. 𝑀𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘 When something shifts between two people who were never meant to look at each other that way... ignoring it doesn't make it disappear. It just makes it more intimate. 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒉 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂, someone who has always known where to stop. Careful with her words, her actions, and especially her boundaries. Growing up around the same people taught her one thing-some lines aren't meant to be crossed. She never planned on forgetting that. . 𝑨𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒏, her contract husband. A constant presence. Observant, and the kind of person who notices more than he lets on. He doesn't like to interfere. Doesn't cross lines. Until he does. . What starts as nothing more than shared space turns into something neither of them names. A secret they share that's hidden from everyone. And the distance that should exist between them slowly... disappears. And the more they ignore it- the harder it becomes to pretend it doesn't mean anything. "Someone could walk in." "Then move." "You move." "...or what?" "Or I stop pretending I don't want to kiss you."

When Shahyaan loses his wife while giving birth, his world shatters, leaving him to care for their newborn alone. Inayat, his best friend, offers an unexpected promise - she'll marry him, not for love, but to bring stability and warmth back into their lives. Amid grief, responsibilities, and uncertain hearts, their marriage begins as a pact... but could love quietly find its way in? Tropes: •Single Dad •Friends to Lovers •Marriage of Convenience •Slow Burn Romance •Soft Romance with a twist of dark romance •Secrets •Bold she shy he •Romcom

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 He doesn't believe in love but everything changed the moment she collided with him. "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞" ISHAAN SINGH RATHORE "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭" RAVYA MAHESHWARI

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺.🤍

𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔, 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉...... 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘺𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢,𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ....... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡 Kashish Siddiqui- she is a girl lost into stories, in the 17 years of her life, she had read enough books to believe in love but still determined to not fall in, not atleast now, not until she finds her Salar sikander.In her school, she is well disciplined , topper of the class. Her only dream is to become the first doctor of her family for which she needs to be focused only in her studies and she is doing that.... yeah focused only on her studies. Salar Aziz - 17 years old,he is a careless person, doesn't take anything seriously, hasn't thought of the future, doesn't care about the past and ..present,for him it's just going . He has never read a single book except the textbooks. He doesn't run after the title of the topper. He just wants to be better than last time. He is good in studies and.....his dream, he hasn't thought about it yet.

*BOOK 1 Of US FiVE SERIES Love feels when the person is right 💜 Juhi Choudhary 💞 To the world, she was a neurosurgeon of rare precision. To those who truly saw her, she was warm in a white coat-soft, thoughtful, and quietly brave. She wasn't searching for perfection, only comfort-someone whose presence felt like ease, not effort. Raised on simple values and gentle dreams, she believed love could grow slowly, like trust shared over everyday moments. In an arrangement written by families, she arrived with her own quiet wish: that companionship would feel like coming home. Ayaan Raichand 💞 He didn't chase success- it followed him quietly, impressed by his patience and precision.For him, relationships were contracts waiting to fail, and hearts were weaknesses dressed as promises. Then he saw her. the man who had mastered negotiations lost his strongest argument. The world he'd built on logic faltered, just enough for something unfamiliar to enter-quiet, undeniable, and frighteningly instant. Please don't judge my book from first few chapters. Read and join the journey of two hearts that learned love not by chance, but by choice. 🌸

~ONLY YOURS:bound and broken.~ IN THIS WORLD FULL OF BETRAYAL I AM ONLY YOURS. Vihaan Arora, an Indian man raised on Spanish soil, never let go of his roots. Now a billionaire tycoon, he stands at the helm of one of the most powerful corporations in the world governing over 30% of global exports and trade negotiations. A man of silence, precision, and relentless ambition, Vihaan is a name the business world both reveres and fears. But power has a price, and his heart is long buried beneath contracts, cities, and empires. When he returns to India to establish the company's next empire, fate entwines him with Lavanya Sinha ,a spirited translator whose eyes sparkle with mischief and whose laughter fills rooms Vihaan never knew were empty. Her presence is warmth to his winter, chaos to his control. She wasn't just a translator-she became his voice in a world foreign to him, the only one who dared to poke through his armor with unfiltered honesty and irresistible charm. What began as a work partnership slowly unraveled into something deeper. Intimate. Dangerous. But just as their souls begin to dance in sync, shadows from their past lives claw their way into the present-threatening to rewrite everything. Secrets. Scars. Choices. One twist, and their worlds flip upside down. Will destiny bind them in a forever they never saw coming or tear them apart beyond repair? To uncover the truth, dive into "ONLY YOURS" - a heart-wrenching tale of Vihaan and Lavanya, where love battles legacy, and passion meets fate. By flovry_versee

Hey liliesss!! This is my first book ever and Ik it might be boring or cringe to many of you all but I tried my best! please support💗 Aditya, Do I even deserve to live? ~ tara You are the reason my heart is beating laddu~ Aditya Tropes :- arrange marriage twist grumpy x bubbly introvert x ambivert Not so enemies to lovers

What will happen when a firebrand social activist who refuses to bow down to power , meets a powerful but morally grey leader who controls everything......

𝐖𝐨𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐳-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚... Some stories begin quietly, in the spaces between words, in the silence that speaks louder than any conversation. Some connections linger long after the world moves on - unfinished, unspoken, yet impossible to forget. Time may stretch, distance may grow, but certain hearts remain tethered, waiting for the moment they can finally meet again. Some stories don't end. They wait - patient, inevitable, quietly persistent - until the right moment, until the right hearts collide once more.