Anaya has everything - except the one thing people think she should. At 38, she's a successful manager in a prestigious firm, yet society still sees her as incomplete after a failed engagement and being single ever since. She's built a life out of control, competence and sheer merit -until he walks into her office. Pratik has a point to prove. The eldest grandson of a billionaire family, he's tasked to succeed on his own-no family money, no shortcuts. Broke but brilliant, he takes a humble internship and quickly finds himself working under the confident and talented woman he can't stop admiring. What begins as a professional mentorship soon turns into late‑night conversations, blurred boundaries, and an attraction that challenges everything they believe about success, love, and happiness. But when family politics, cultural expectations, and Anaya's own insecurities threaten to pull them apart-will they have the courage to believe they might deserve a different kind of happy ending? Beneath its romance beats a story about ambition, the glass ceiling, and the quiet battles women fight every day in the world of Tech. Disclaimer: No AI tools were used in writing this story or conceptualizing its characters. All writing, plot lines, and character developments are entirely original and created by the author. New chapters every week ☀️

Zeeshan Malik, the star badminton player's career is on a decline, his stardom is receding and if nothing is done soon, it might just fade and become part of collection of stories of people who had potential to be great but never achieved greatness. He didn't want to be an easily forgettable short story but a grand tale that's spoken of for ages. If Akira Shah wasn't so focused on the singular goal of being a good, sufficient parent for her daughter, she would've definitely opened a club that discussed ways of extinction of the species named men. They were despicable. And when her little girl gets obsessed with a badminton player she saw on the television, Akira already found herself hating a person who she hadn't ever seen or encountered. But Akira had never been fate's favoured child and seemed like this time she was destined to be that tale of Zeeshan's life, one whose imprint no waves of ocean can wash away.

Parvati yearned to become a mother. Her strong desire to give birth to a child of her own compelled her to make an astonishing request from Suyash. His wistful longing for a family convinced him to help her and he became her sperm donor. Read on to know more about two beautiful hearts and their yearnings, their unconventional agreement of becoming parents, and their journey of finding love again and creating a true home. Note : • A slow burn read. • A mature story but no explicit sex scenes. • Written mostly in English except a few Hindi terms. • This is a standalone story. Except the names of the leads and a few other characters taken from an Indian daily soap nothing else is related to the show.

Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.

"I will die Ekansh... Please, I dont know what i will do without you. Please forgive me." She begged trying to hold his hand but he jerked his hand away from her as if her touch burnt him. He laughed looking at her state and shook his head mocking her. "What another lie have you brought now? Come on.. start your performance. Let me see how much you have improved your skills." She bit her lips controlling her sobs listening to him fresh tears were flowing down merciless looking at the man infront of her who loved her to the moon and back and today hated her with same intensity. Reason? Her. She broke him with her own hands.. with all she had she broke him, betrayed him.Now god is punishing her for breaking him. She wiped her tears ignoring his harsh words. "Ekansh.. you cant do this with me, you loved me and I know you still love me. You are just blinded by your anger.. I have changed, I regret What I did. Please let me make everything right.. please forg-" She stopped and flinched when he smashed his hand on the table hard making her words die in her throat. He threw the things down in his rage and the glass pieces shattered on the floor some landing near her feet making her shudder seeing his anger towards her. "You digusting woman.. get lost of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands. Your trap will not work this time so dont waste your time.. go find some another bastard to fulfill your needs." If this words of his stabbed her heart then his next words buried her alive. "I have moved on from a disgusting girl like you and she.. hell she cant be even compared with a dirt like you. So dont dream. I am happy with my girl who is loyal and trustworthy unlike you... get lost." Before she could digest anything a girl came inside his study running calling his name. "Ansh what happened?-" He was right he has moved on from her. She closed her eyes not able to bear the sight infront of her and cursing her broken fate. ______________________

Warning: Cutest rom-com ahead. The male lead is a dangerously charming, narcissistic kamina you will ever find. Reader discretion advised. Prem Khatri, the quintessential berozgar (unemployed), juggles two main occupations- a part-time job searching for real employment and a full-time job enduring his parents' incessant taunts. Money is his obsession. He worships money, dreams of money, and lives for money. Unfortunately for him, money despises him and always stays out of reach. Prem knows there are two ways to earn money- through hard work or by being a money-digger. Naturally, he opts for the latter. Why? Because it's easier and he's smart as fuck. So, when a wealthy lady suddenly crashes into his life like a storm, he does what any self-respecting money-digger would do. He wife her up. But soon, Prem realizes that along with money issues, he now has Biwi issues too. As if that weren't enough to make his life hell, he also has to deal with a miniature version of his wife, a little girl he despises to the core but who has him wrapped around her little finger, much to his dismay. Embark on the rollercoaster journey of Prem Khatri- the opportunistic money digger; Radhika Arora- the formidable boss; and Pari Arora- the mischievous little troublemaker. ***

Year - 2025. Month - January. Situation - Love is already playing dandiya in the air. Anjali Shah. 𝟏𝟔 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝐏𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐤𝐢. 𝐁𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨, 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. She had only one mission in life - Pass 10th boards and make her mummy papa proud. But then, as Bollywood destiny would have it, 𝒉𝒆 entered her life. Aryansh Bansal. 𝟐𝟎 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝐃𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲-𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐚 𝐛𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨, 𝐀𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐥𝐢'𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫. The day Anjali saw him, her brain completely Ctrl + Alt + Deleted. 𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬? 𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡? 𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞? 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐭. Because Aryansh wasn't just handsome. No, no. The man was full-package material. Height - 6ft (MashaAllah) Hair - So silky, Parachute coconut oil must be sponsoring him. Personality - A perfect damaad-type. Sanskari yet swaggy. And the problem? 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚. Yes, the man saw Anjali as his chhoti behen! 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐍?? 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃?? Anjali tried to accept it. She really did. Even tied Rakhi to her own wrist for emotional practice. 𝐋𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚, 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚. And so, her Mission "Do Not Call Me Behen" began. Will Aryansh ever see her differently? Will Anjali survive this 𝙩𝙞𝙠𝙠𝙞, 𝙜𝙤

Chhavi who's dealt with a lot , now 38 and all alone. Kartik a single father,40 of a beautiful daughter. What happens when their fate aligns. Will Chhavi open her heart after all what happened. Will Arnav let her move on? Read to find out! :)

~Panchali : The Arcane Noxus Queen~ •Book 3 of Life of Panchali Trilogy• Panchali, The Arcane Queen of a Noxus Empire, the mysterious figure walking into the shadows of reigning fear and brutality. The Queen who was labeled as the Villain by the world, was a walking death of the people. She was the ruthless killer and the most feared warrior on the battlefield. The Queen of Darkness was never seen by anyone and remained an Arcane for a long time. She was known as the Queen of Noxus, the powerful empire with a fearsome reputation. To those beyond its borders, it was brutal, a rule of dictatorship and threatening but those who look past its exterior it was an unusually inclusive society where the strength and talents of its citizens were respected and cultured. Yet the subjects of the Empire never had a glance at their cold hearted yet generous Queen. And for the people outside the borders, it was a taboo to enter. Those who tried fell into the cold embrace of death after witnessing the horrifying of tortures behind the walls of the Royal Palace. Even the wind never blows without the permission of the Arcane Queen..!! As the wheels of time rotate, the renowned five Princes of Hastinapur find themselves getting entangled in the clutches of the Arcane Lady. The soft hearted kind Princes stumbled upon the cold hearted ruthless Queen. The five of them were known for their selflessness, high spirit and jubilant nature while on the other hand the Queen was infamous for her ruthless tactics, cunning strategies and selfishness. Little did they know they were slowly becoming someone's obsession. Well, that was until they started to find clues about someone stalking their life and warning them for the upcoming events. Plots were made and conspiracies were woven as the "Villain" returned to take her revenge back. Bloods were shed and bodies were thrown onto the ground while the world anticipated the next move of the Arcane Queen.