Professor Abhimanyu age 32 teaching Architectural design in renowned university, a smart and hardworking professor who loves his work but also keeps his dignity first due to which he left 2 university in 2 years ! Amrita is his student in 5th year, she admires him and does have a crush on him just like other girls of her class cause it's rare to find good looking and young professors in the University. She doesn't have friends, she tries to but end up getting herself as the centre of jokes for entertainment. She is unnoticed and due to her shy and introverted nature everyone considers her boring but she is...absolutely NOT ! Read how a love story blooms between professor Abhimanyu and his Student Amrita. Imp - Do not dare to copy book or any of the scenes of my book or mould it just for your own book. I have the Copyrights, So do not even think of Copying, Have Some shame please. I have already seen my other books being copied and I have complained for them already. So come up with your own ideas not others. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025) #2 Rank In Indian #1 Rank In Indian (26 feb 2025) #2 Rank In Desi #3 Rank In Romcom #1 Rank In Indianromance #2 Rank In Indianromance #300 Rank In Romance #15 Rank In India #1 Rank In Indian #10 Rank Softromance #6 Rank Wattpadromance #1 Rank In Indian #1 Rank In india #1 Rank in Desi #200 Rank In Romance # 1 Rank India # 1 Rank India # 2 Rank Indian #180 rank Romance # 2 Rank India #3 Rank Age Gap #1 Rank India #2 Rank Indian #3 Rank Romcom #1 Rank Indian #2 rank India #1 Rank Indian #3 Rank India #2 Rank Romcom #3 Rank India #4 Rank Indian #30 Rank Romance #1 Rank Indian #4 Rank India #5 Rank Romcom #7 Rank Romance #1 Rank India #2 Rank Indian #5 Rank Romance #1 Rank Romance #romance rank 2 #2 Rank India #India #3 Rank Indian #Indian #professor #3 Professorxstudent #4 India #2 Indian #10 Romance

𝐀𝐂𝐏 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 (𝟐𝟕 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬) He is a self possessed, dignified and stoic police officer. It is not like he is rude or egoistic but just protective for the people close to him, but with his normal calm and serene-self with his friends and family. 𝐙𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐝 (𝟐𝟑 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬) She is the popular diva of her collage whom everyone loves and is bubbly,chirpy and lively to be with. But talking about her she only loves to be with the people whom she loves because being an extrovert the time has taught not everyone is what they show ! An encounter between both of them and the sparks fly instantly but wait only from one side maybe ? But after that will they meet again ? ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 Slow Burn She Fell First Both Fell Harder Love At First Sight Bestfriend's Brother

Forced to share his bed with an attractive stranger, Ash Jamieson suddenly finds himself confronted with feelings he thought he'd repressed. ***** Riddled with adolescent angst, lavished with profanity, and adorned with more cheese than your favourite take-out pizza, Top and Tail chronicles the life of Ash Jamieson as he haphazardly navigates his way through malicious schoolmates, whackjob teachers, disillusioned parents, imbecilic athletes, audacious girls, and of course, his most pressing problem: the subdued pretty-boy that has suddenly invaded every aspect of his life. Being a teenager is hard, ok? ***** Top and Tail is posted exclusively on Wattpad! If you're reading this elsewhere, you're reading an unedited, stolen version where illegal sites profit off my work :( The official version is FREE to read at it's home on Wattpad! [Featured in Teen Fiction 2016] [Completed 2011]

Tonight, we fall in love. Love, in its action, is indeed a falling of sorts. There is a death in it, a descent into chaos that cannot be described. The thorny stem of a beautiful flower, bittersweet belladonna. A euphoria of the senses, a singing tone whose melody haunts one day and night. I know that song well, and I can still feel the softness of her kiss. It was autumn, and there was a chill in the air that fueled the hurried pace of the New York City streets. In such a busy place, it is difficult to imagine the slow ease of a conversation, but her voice was like a breeze that clung to my ear. Suddenly, the din began to fall away as she revealed the secrets of her heart. Her dream of owning an art gallery, the fight she had with her father the day before, and the love she felt for her autistic younger brother. The jewels of her mind that she so easily placed into my hands suddenly made me feel unworthy. I wondered if she realized how wonderful our exchange had been or how beautiful she had been to me. I was heady with every word she spoke, her fragrance sweet like a deluge of fruits and flowers. Across the street from the bench we were sitting on was a small record shop. I could hear the sound of a familiar song from childhood, but the name was beyond me. I asked if we could walk over so that I could ask what the name was. She said "of course" as we rose to cross the street. As we approached the curb, I realized I had left my phone on the bench and doubled back to get it. I turned away for just a second, only a second. I can still hear the screeching tires and gnashing metal. I turned to see her lying still on the ground a few feet away from where we stood. You see, she had been struck by a speeding cab that jumped the curb after being hit from behind. I was frozen, I had only turned away for a second, just a second.