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π‡πžπ« 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝  por author_dove
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#Top2 in India : 6/1/26 #Top1 in India : 7/1/26 #Top5 in India: 11/1/26 𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗑 𝗑𝗔𝗑𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. π—π—”π—”π—‘π—©π—œ π—”π—šπ—‘π—œπ—›π—’π—§π—₯π—œ: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚☾ οΎŸο½‘β‹† To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 π“π‡πŽπ‘ππ’ π˜πˆπ„π‹πƒ  por authoredbyfaye
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He was the enemy in a pressed uniform. She was the girl with ink on her fingers and fire in her voice. They were never supposed to meet - let alone fall in love. He first saw her in the courtyard of an old temple - seated beneath a banyan tree, barefoot, steady, repairing the torn verses of a fading prayer with her fingers stained in ink and sandalwood. She didn't glance up. He hasn't stopped seeing her since. She's supposed to hate men like him - British, uniformed, powerful. And she does. Until he keeps showing up. At the well. At the tea stall. At the fabric shop. At the fence. At the exact moment her heart starts acting like it doesn't know better. He sketches her when no one's watching. She dreams of him and wakes up annoyed. She's everything bright and soft. He's everything quiet and aching. And every glance, every brush of fingertips, every stolen moment is making it harder to pretend they're not falling. It was supposed to be war. Not this. Not him. Not love. But how do you stop your heart from choosing the one person it's never supposed to want?
π“πžπ«πž π‹π’π²πž por _authorariaa
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─── π“πžπ«πž π‹π’π²πž ─── He was her ruin. She was his reason. Miraal Ali, the reckless, free model. She claims not to care, but she does. Maybe a bit too much. She hid her softness behind her sharp tongue and careless personality. Kind but not polite. Zavier Khan doesn't believe in happily ever afters. Loyal, cynical, sarcastic, and destructive. He doesn't trust easily. He likes to keep people at an arm's distance. Likes to see the truth instead of the best. He's either all in or nothing. Now, two years later, when paths cross and wounds reopen, they're forced to face everything they buried. The memories. The damage. The love that never really died. Some stories don't fade with time. Some people don't either. 𝗧 π—₯ 𝗒 𝗣 π—˜ 𝗦: β€Ί Slow burn romance β€Ί Second chance β€Ί He fell first and forever β€Ί Bold FMC β€Ί Obsession β€Ί Heartbreak β€Ί Angst β€Ί Groveling
WHISPERS OF SERENDIPITY por agirl_infiction
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π’π‘πž 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 π›πžπ₯𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐧 𝐬𝐒𝐠𝐧𝐬. π‡πž 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐑𝐒𝐬 π₯𝐒𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐒𝐭𝐒𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞. - πš’πš— 𝚊 πš πš˜πš›πš•πš πš πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πšπš’πš–πš’πš—πš πš πš›πš’πšπšŽπšœ πšπšŽπšœπšπš’πš—πš’πšŽπšœ πš’πš— πš’πš—πšŸπš’πšœπš’πš‹πš•πšŽ πš’πš—πš”. ────── β‹†β‹…πŸŒ™β‹…β‹† ────── 𝐊𝐒𝐦 π‡πš 𝐉𝐨𝐨𝐧, a 30-year-old global idol, lives under the spotlight - adored by millions, yet known by none. A perfectionist wrapped in quiet intensity, he's a man who believes in soulmates, in signs, in love written in the stars. But in a world that demands everything from him, love always came second. π‰πˆπ•πˆπ’π‡π€ π’πˆππ†π‡, a 27-year-old entrepreneur, is fire wrapped in grace. After a heartbreak that carved scars deeper than she admits, she chooses ambition over affection, peace over passion. Her days are built on routines, responsibilities, and the quiet hope that maybe - just maybe - the universe still has something extraordinary in store. Their worlds collide at an airport in Paris - brief, accidental, unforgettable. A lost jhumka. A haunting scent of jasmine. And the sound of bells. What begins as a chance encounter blooms into something neither of them expected - a love story written across continents, stitched with longing, fate, and the kind of slow-burning tenderness that changes everything. Λšβ‚ŠΒ· ͟͟͞͞➳β₯ α΄€ κœ±α΄›α΄Κ€Κ ᴏꜰ κœ±α΄‡Κ€α΄‡Ι΄α΄…ΙͺᴘΙͺᴛʏ, ꜱᴏᴜʟꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛΙͺᴏɴ, α΄€Ι΄α΄… ΚŸα΄α΄ α΄‡ α΄›Κœα΄€α΄› α΄„Κœα΄α΄κœ±α΄‡κœ± - α΄€Ι’α΄€ΙͺΙ΄ α΄€Ι΄α΄… α΄€Ι’α΄€ΙͺΙ΄. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 π’”π’π’Žπ’† 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’ π’Šπ’π’•π’ π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’π’Šπ’‡π’†... π’ƒπ’š 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’–π’π’Šπ’—π’†π’“π’”π’†.
πƒπžπšπ 𝐄𝐧𝐝|18+ por evaaaroyy
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"You're never going to talk to him again," he growls, voice thick with dark hunger against my skin. My body tightens, caught between dread and a craving I can't control. "If I see you near him," his breath is hot, low, intoxicating, "I'll fucking kill him. And then I'll make you remember how much you belong to me." ༺❀༻ π“π‘π«πžπž 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 π₯𝐒𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 πƒπžπšπ 𝐄𝐧𝐝. Lily thought falling in love with Neel Khanna was the most dangerous thing she'd ever do, but then she met his best friend, Rehyan Malhotra. And now she's caught between the boy who shattered her and the one who's been putting her back together. But that's not it. There's something else. A shadow moving beneath the surface. A phantom steering through the system, untouchable, unseen, rewriting the rules of power. No one knows who they are. No one can stop them. But Lily feels them closing in. Like she was never meant to escape. She was meant to be found.
𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑫 𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑺  por Authorayna
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❝𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚π₯π₯ π₯𝐒𝐞𝐬, 𝐝𝐚𝐫π₯𝐒𝐧𝐠❞ ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹†β”€β”€β”€ 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 π‘πšπ£π―πšπ§π¬π‘, a 22-year-old girl from India completing her master's in organizational psychology and Human Resource in New York city. An epitome of grace, her delicate hazel eyes could captivate anyone and read the deepest layers of someone's soul. But what she didn't know was that her charm and capitivating gaze had the devil unleashed and he was ready to cage her forever. 𝐀π₯𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐁π₯𝐚𝐜𝐀𝐰𝐞π₯π₯, the 26-year-old mafia king and the heir of Blackwell legacy, is a playboy with magnetic charisma and seductive demeanour. Embracing the shadows of dark and complexities. Little did he know how his life is going to change. When he see's her he wants her, he is obsessed with her. She was solely and solely his. ~ But what would happen when Alexander Blackwell, the devil himself who has never needed to chase for anyone's attention, sets his eyes on a girl, and becomes obsessed with her. Will he be able to win her love despite the obstacles? Can he protect her from his enemies? Most importantly, will she accept him once she learns the truth about who he really is?
π’π‘πž'𝐬 𝐌𝐲 π„π§πžπ¦π²'𝐬 π’π’π¬π­πžπ« por roopinks_
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Two boys. Two sisters. One war. And one dangerous truth. Vydit hated Sanket. Sanket hated Vydit. What they didn't know? They were both falling - deeply and helplessly -for each other's sisters. She hid behind her brother's worst enemy to escape a dog. He stepped aside, just to tease her. Her white dress got soaked in the rain. He wrapped his jacket around her - forgetting she was off-limits. And when his sister cried - "Bhai... usne batmeezi ki..." He didn't wait for justice. He became it. But secrets don't stay buried. And when the sisters begin chasing a truth they were never meant to find... The danger multiplies. The enemies face a choice: Let hate win... or fight side by side to protect the girls they can't afford to lose. Two love stories. One battlefield. And a storm that threatens to shatter them all. Tropes- Enemies-to-lovers Γ— Forbidden romance Γ— Hidden secrets Γ— Brotherhood in conflict Γ— Life-or-death stakes They weren't supposed to fall. They weren't supposed to care. But they did. Now, they'll have to choose - hate or her.