We were just friends... at least that's what we always said. But feelings? They don't really listen to us, do they? Twelve of us. A bond like senior and junior, Same school. Same group. Laughing, fighting, pulling each other's leg... thinking life is all about fun. But slowly, things changed. Some friendships turned into something more. Some hearts broke. Some promises... never stayed the same. We didn't plan to fall for each other. But maybe... that's what life had planned for us all along. Aashiq Tera: Yaari Se Badhkar Because sometimes... love starts with friendship. And sometimes... it becomes more than that. What do you think... can friendship truly survive when hearts get involved? Or does love always change everything?

Saint Xavier's Coed School is one of the most renowned institutions in the city, celebrated not only for its talented and creative students but also for its extraordinary academic record. For most, life here revolved strictly around textbook until Raghav stepped onto the debate stage. what might have been just another competition for others marked the beginning of something so pure, even Raghav himself didn't fully understand it yet. THAT SINGLE DEBATE WAS THE SPARK THAT GAVE LIFE TO RAGHAVYA (RAGHAV AND NAVYA).🦋 "RAGHAVYA" is more than just a ship name; it is an emotion for Raghav and everyone who knows his journey. This story, though one sided in reality, captures the essence of what true love feels like. This book is a tribute to the real life Raghav and his heart. "BHALE HI AAPKO WOH NA MILI JISE AAPNE ITNI SHIDDAT SE CHAHA, BUT YOUR EMOTIONS ARE AN INSPIRATION TO ME AND MANY OTHERS. KEHTE HAIN KI FICTION MEIN SAB MUMKIN HAI ISLIYE REAL LIFE MEIN NA SAHI, PAR IS IMAGINARY DUNIYA MEIN AAPKI KAHANI KO PURA KRNE KA KAAM AB MERA !!! DISCLAIMER: This story is inspired by real life events. The initial phase is based on reality with some fictional touches, while the journey beyond school life is almost entirely fictional. For clarity, I will mention which parts are based on real events as the story progresses. 2nd I am launching this book for two reasons: I didn't want to stop writing while my previous project is on hiatus for research. I wanted to give my friend, whose life inspired this book, the happy ending he deserves. THE TROPES🌷 High School Love Story Rivals to Lovers Teenage Romance He Fell First, She Fell Harder Slow Burn AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book is driven by deep emotions, so expect fewer romantic scenes in the initial chapters. While the romance will definitely blossom by the end, the start focuses on the raw, minimal moments of a real connection. - The Unknown Author✨

What happens when two people with similar yet different personalities meet? Aryan is the kind of presence that lights up a room, effortlessly charming, quick with a joke, and someone who wears love like a favorite hoodie, unashamed and warm. Ayushi, in contrast, is quiet grace, measured, introspective, and someone who tucks her emotions away as neatly as the pages of her well-loved books. They are not opposites, nor are they reflections of each other. They exist in a delicate in-between, similar enough to understand, different enough to surprise. And perhaps that is where the magic begins. Their story does not hurry. It unfolds gently through lingering glances, silly arguments, shared silences, and late-night conversations that linger long after the words run out. When their worlds begin to align, it is not through dramatic declarations or sweeping gestures. It is through soft laughter, a stolen glance, and the quiet kind of connection that tiptoes in and stays. What begins as playful banter slowly blossoms into something tender and grounding, a kind of love that does not seek attention but becomes the safest place to land.

"Come on, give me your bag. I'll carry it." Navika frowned. "Why? It's not even heavy." Yug smirked, slinging it over his shoulder anyway. "Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... Apka stress kam karna he, meri life ka happiest moment ban jata hai." (Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... reducing your stress becomes the happiest moment of my life.) _______________________________________________ 💗💗Update Schedule: Every Monday 💗💗 Best rankings: #1 in Relatable _______________________________________________ This isn't your usual mafia/CEO/forced marriage Wattpad plot. It's a slow burn. It's messy. It's full of drama. And maybe, just maybe, it'll destroy your "delulu" about Mr Perfect or Miss Elegant. Because sometimes... love isn't about perfection. It's about finding magic in the most unexpected places. Getting comfort, in the people you don't wanna even see, or maybe you do, just you don't admit it. _______________________________________________ Navika Sharma: polite until pushed, gentle until challenged, and lethal when she chooses to be. Brain sharp, humor sharper. A computer science girl who doesn't shout - she wins Yug Arora: the quiet guy until something pokes his emotions - then it's blunt honesty, restless loyalty, and panic hidden under bad jokes. A tech-smart, socially-confused boy who acts tough, feels too much, and melts the second Navika steps in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navika × Yug ~ NAVYUG: a new era ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She is the symbol of dedication. He is the beat of the dance floor. Her comfort zone is novels. His leisure time is gaming. She can rule with her eyes. He can ruin with his words. ***Tropes *** ⁎Enemies-to-Lovers (one-sided) ⁎Opposites Attract ⁎He Fell First. She fell harder ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Same college. Same branch. Zero idea how love sneaks in. But when it did, it hit like bliss- UNTIL DESTINY HAD OTHER PLANS. Will destiny separate them? Or love will find its NAVYUG?

'𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 आखिर ऐसे नैनो की बातों में कोई क्यों न आए?' ★________ 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀→ - A young girl who's like teekhi chutney but at the same time she can be the sweetest gulab jamun. The only dream she ever had was to make her parents proud, she had a small world but with big chaoticness. She wanted someone to tag along with her chaos..𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 When she finally started thinking "Hua bhi mujhe pyar hua" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 '𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒗' 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 '𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒗' 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 ★________ 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍→ - a young boy with looks, talent and money ofcourse. He had everyone's attention, but no one gave attention to where he really wanted- his scars. Despite all the big multiple luxurious mansions he had, all he wished was a home which actually feels like one..𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 While He, who was always "Tera hone Laga hoon" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 "𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆" 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 "𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆". 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝙱𝚈 @Neverletbangtan.go 𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚒 𝙿𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚒

"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

⋆𐙚˚࿔ 🦢 𝐉𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 🫧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ᥫ᭡ 𝙏𝙪 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡, 𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙨𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡, 𝙆𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞. 𝙅𝙖𝙗 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙢 𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙖, 𝙏𝙪 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙪𝙢𝙮𝙖... 𝙖𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙙𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙧, 𝙆𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞... 🛞🪞 _______ ᥫ᭡ _______ Ek kahani aisi bhi... In a quiet high school, Prem, the calm head boy dreaming to wear that army uniform once with pride, and Shivika, the chaotic backbencher, lived in completely different worlds. He was silence and discipline, she was laughter and ease. It didn't begin with anything special. Met during Navratri. Just shared canteen waala masala maggie, brief talks, and glances that stayed a little longer. Between exams, friendships, and family expectations, they found a quiet comfort in each other. Just something soft, unspoken, and real. And maybe that makes this story special, which will make you feel. Wo din bhi kya din the... ᥫ᭡ Story inspired from Teri Deewani by @deewaniXwriters but the wording, the feelings are mine... Please respect it. 🫧