BOOK 3 can be read as stand alone Kindly read BOOK-1 for better idea about other characters I did that to her.....I wanted to see her ruined and when I broke her to my heart's content, it didn't felt RIGHT. That day, she looked at me with tearful eyes and a heartbreaking smile. She didn't fight with me like we did from the very first day of our friendship, she didn't even uttered a word to protect her dignity.....she just....she just kept looking. It has been 9 months, 13 days and 4 hours since I've last saw her retreating figure behind my office door. She never returned, never replied to any of my text or answeed my desperate calls It had been months that I've been dying with this guilt....guilt of ruining a pure soul. It wasn't him who killed her but it was me....ME!!!! I gave her hope and then pushed her into the depth of her own hell. She approached me looking for a little emotional support that she craved. My bestfriends don't trust me anymore and I don't blame them for that as it is all because of me. But now I will bring her back, back into my life. She is my Ruhi, my Rooh, my soul. She is my SOULMATE and I want her back. I AM HER MANN AND SHE IS MY ROOH

Where love is messy, healing is slow, and every heart in the Awasthi family learns to beat again. In a world of ancestral secrets, chaotic weddings, and unresolved pasts, three tangled love stories unfold-each stitched together with heartbreak, longing, and the quiet hope that maybe, just maybe, love still has a place. --- Ahaan x Dhriti "I can be a father, Dhriti. But I cannot be your husband. I don't feel anything for you." She was his arranged wife. He was her everything. Six years, one daughter, and a quiet divorce later-Ahaan and Dhriti share custody and awkward silences. But love, in its gentlest form, begins to bloom in the most unexpected domestic moments. Tropes: Grumpy x Sunshine Second Chances Arranged Marriage → Divorce → Love Again Stoic MMC (unresolved trauma) x Strong FMC Co-Parenting Therapy --- Arush x Shyra "I don't believe in love, Arush. But with you, I'm willing to take the risk." She's all cold logic and unhealed scars. He's her best friend's younger brother-and the only person who sees through her defenses. Tropes: Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine Age Gap (reverse) Brother's Best Friend Marriage of convenience Lawyer x Forensic Scientist Workplace Romance --- Ahsaas x Ishan "I broke your heart once, Ishan. Maybe twice. But this time, I'll fight for you. Even if I have to burn the whole world down to be yours again." Once childhood sweethearts. Now, exes forced into an arranged engagement. She's chaos in couture. He's calm in a cardigan. Somewhere between unexpected tenderness, they discover that love never really left-it was just waiting to be found again. Tropes: Chaotic FMC x Calm MMC Arranged Engagement Second Chances Love → Hate → Love Again Emotional Slow Burn Accidental Pregnancy No Cheating || Found family || Chaotic Desi Family || Toxic Soceity mentioned [No 18+ chapters, But mentions of mature themes]

Set in post-independence era ( between 1950-60s) Book 1 in Crimson Crown series In the lawless corners of rural India, power isn't passed down - it's snatched, soaked in blood, and sealed with fear. Two factions. One throne. A history written in ashes. What began as a village rivalry twisted into generational hatred - where a forgotten massacre still echoes in silence, and grudges are carried like weapons. Years later, a single act sets the balance ablaze again: the daughter of the village head is taken - not for lust, but to remind them who once ruled these lands. This is not a love story. This is a story of thrones stolen, pride wounded, and vengeance reborn from the dust of the dead. But amidst gunpowder and grudges, a bond dares to bloom - dangerous, defiant, and unforgivable. Because when love grows where hate was sown, it doesn't heal - it burns. When loyalty turns to war and history claws its way back, only one legacy will survive. ...

She bakes cupcakes. He breaks hearts. She's sunshine, sass, and secretly in love with her brother's best friend. He's Delhi's most untouchable CEO-cold to the world, but warm only for her. She fell first. Now it's his turn to fall... hard. Love You Always Have Slow burn. Soft love. Stolen glances. And a grumpy man who melts only for her.

Introduction For the world, she became the bride of her fiancé. But in the eyes of law and faith, she was bound to his brother. Two lives, entwined by an unexpected twist of fate. One clings desperately to the hope of making this fragile bond work, while the other dreams only of breaking free. Under the same roof, they navigate a maze of unspoken words, simmering emotions, and societal expectations. Would they dare to bite into this forbidden fruit?

Too old. Too tall. Too rich. Too out of my league. That's Aryan Arora, the billionaire CEO for me. But apparently, he is the perfect marriage material guy according to the world's pushiest parents of mine. Getting married was never in the equation for me. But I couldn't survive the emotional blackmail and guilt that my parents put me through and married him. Just to live off as roommates after, because marriage to each other is the last thing we want or so we show... TROPES: - Forced proximity - Chubby and strong FL - Arranged Marriage - Reverse grumpy X sunshine - ROM COM

Dr. Ashvik Dev Khurana was never meant to fall - not for her. He's 37. Ruthless. Celibate by choice. Her father's friend. Arifa Aziz doesn't believe in boundaries. Not when it comes to the man she wants. Not when desire tastes sweeter than regret. He told her to stay away. She moved closer. Now the line between teacher and sin is long gone... And he's about to lose everything for a girl who was never his to touch. ********* TROPES Forbidden Romance Teacher x Student Age Gap (18 years) Celibate Hero Grumpy x Temptress She Falls first ,He falls Harder.

Destiny is cruel sometimes. It snatches away a lot from you. Sometimes it snatches the dreams in your eyes and passion in your heart. Dream of living carefree and passion of loving your own life. Meet Yuvraaj Raghav Singh Rathore. The Prince of Udaipur. The name which made every person shiver. Charming, handsome, smart and soon to be king of Udaipur! With his keen observation and preying eyes, he was not only ready to rule his Royal Empire but even ruled the world of Business. He was more then everything a girl would desire. But he lived for only one girl. The beat of his heart. The six year old Megha Kumari Rathore. "Princess where are you" Raghav asked as he came to her room. "It won't work dad. You need to try hard to woo me" She said & came infront of him. "Dad's sorry" He apologized keeping Megha's favorite chocolate on her lap. "You wooed me a little" She said and he smiled a bit looking at her but his heart pained. Pained to see her not able to walk on her own. The wheelchair consuming her made Raghav Singh Rathore feel waste to be a Prince. But The Devil loved his princess more then anything else. For others, he was Yuvraaj Raghav Singh Rathore, The One who no one would want to mess with! Ever! Meet, Dr. Janki Singh . Not A Royal Princess yet Princess of Singh family. A renowned Physiotherapist and a counsellor , who was known for her work as well as her blunt statements. Her smile were cherry on the cake for her gorgeous face but she wasn't just a face to see. She was an epitome of Cheerfulness as well as knowledge of her field. But every smile comes with a price! What will happen when these both get bumped! What Will happen when this doctor meets the Devil Prince! Well, What happens when fire meets Fuel !! Of course a Blast!!

He's the heir to an empire. She's the quiet girl no one expected him to choose. Devank Mehra doesn't talk more than he needs to. Vani doesn't talk at all unless she has to. When an old family promise ties them together in an arranged marriage neither of them asked for, silence becomes their common language. But he watches everything. And she notices too much. In a world of expectations, power, and controlled emotions - something soft begins to unfold. This isn't love at first sight. It's a story of stolen glances, unspoken tension, and the slow unraveling of two people who were never meant to fall... but do anyway. 💍 An age-gap, slow-burn arranged marriage romance. 🥀 Where silence is not the absence of love... but the beginning of it. #romance #romanticfiction #lovestory #indianromance #fiction #love #romancewriter #arrangedmarriage #slowburn #agegapromance #dominantmalelead #shyfemalelead #silentlove #tension #emotionalromance #softgirl #slowburnromance #wattpad #wattpadindia #wattpadwriter #indianwriter #writersofwattpad #wattpadstory #wattpadromance #newonwattpad #readonwattpad

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.