Story Description Reyansh Thakur is a cold, ruthless, and emotionless man feared by everyone. He speaks gently only to one person-his two-year-old son, Rihan, the little boy who became his entire world after his wife, Kavya, passed away while giving birth to him. A marriage he never wanted left him with an unbearable loss, and since then, he has lived only for his son. On the other hand, Navya is a simple orphan girl raised in an orphanage. After completing her graduation, she struggles to find a stable job. Fate brings her to the Thakur Mansion as little Rihan's nanny. One has forgotten how to love. The other has never experienced the warmth of a family. As they begin living under the same roof, unexpected emotions, hidden wounds, and a tiny little boy slowly start changing their lives. Can Navya heal Reyansh's broken heart? Can Rihan become the reason two lonely souls find a family? Or will the past never let them embrace a new beginning?

Rankings TOP 6 IN INDIA (06/08/26) TOP 3 IN INDIA (07/08/26) TOP 2 IN INDIA (08/08/26) TOP 1 IN INDIA (08/08/26) Vidyut Singhania - Cold. Calculative. Ruthless. A man who stays away from his own family because he believes they betrayed him. He trusts no one, believes every relationship is built on lies, and has convinced himself that love is nothing but another deception. Behind his emotionless eyes lies a heart that has forgotten how to feel. Meera Singh - Kind. Gentle. A ray of sunshine who has already lost everything-her family, her dreams, and the people she loved the most. Yet, she keeps smiling for one reason alone: her late brother's little daughter, Advika Singh, whom she is raising as her own. Advika is not just her responsibility; she is her entire world and the reason she chooses to live every single day. One heart is drowning in darkness. The other refuses to stop shining. Will Meera be able to enter Vidyut's frozen world? Will she and little Advika become a part of his life? Or will the wounds of the past keep their hearts apart forever?

Nishant, a brilliant electrical engineer, has just graduated from India's most prestigious institute, IIT, and secured a dream job with the highest package at a leading multinational electronics firm. Behind his ever-present smile lies a lifetime of pain - an orphan, and at 6, adopted by a loving couple, only to lose them in a tragic car crash when he was fourteen. Left with only his adopted younger sister Nidhi who is 12, Nishant finds strength in caring for her and in the one lesson his late mother always repeated: "Never lose that smile." Enter Vishal - the enigmatic, fiercely driven CEO of the very company Nishant joins. Born into wealth but determined to carve his own legacy, Vishal built his tech empire from the ground up. Charismatic and commanding, he's used to control, precision... Though surrounded by luxury, Vishal's world is grounded in loyalty. He grew up in a rare kind of family setup - three best friends who built homes side by side and raised their children as one big family. Supportive, loving, and tightly bonded, their households are filled with warmth, laughter, and shared memories Their first meeting is anything but ideal. Sparks fly, but not the pleasant kind. In a workplace powered by ambition and innovation, these two opposites clash - hard. Yet underneath the friction is something volatile, electric... irresistible. As emotions surge and secrets unravel, both are forced to confront their pasts, their desires, and the truth about the connection that refuses to be ignored. What happens when a self-made CEO and a sunshine-hearted engineer are thrown into a storm of attraction, tension, and truth? A story of love, longing, found family, and the voltage of emotions too powerful to resist.

◍•༻• A Vermillion Mistake ◍•༻• ◍ One moment changed their lives forever ◍ Riddhant Raizada grew up in the United States, far from the traditions of the country his family belongs to. Returning to India to take over his family's legacy, he never expected a simple temple visit to change his life. During a sacred ritual, a misunderstanding leads a priest to hand him vermillion and ask him to place it in the hair partition of the girl standing beside him. He does it without hesitation. Moments later, shocked whispers fill the temple. Because the girl beside him is not his wife, she is a 12th-grade student who only came to pray for success in her exams. But according to the village's traditions, the moment he applied the vermillion... They were already married. ✧ Tropes ✧ •Romance •Accidental Marriage •Billionaire Romance •Slow Burn •Age gap Romance •Strangers to Lovers •Opposites Attract •Love After Marriage •She fell first, He fell harder •Emotional Romance

Santa was 13 when the world went quiet. Parents gone. Family gone. All that was left was a too-big house in Chiang Mai and the rule: survive. He goes to school for a few hours, then works shifts at the cutest café in town just to keep the lights on. He's an omega who smells like vanilla, cotton candy, and roses - soft things in a life that's never been soft to him. At 15, something terrible happened. Nine months later, he had a newborn boy in his arms. He named him Luke. Since then, Santa carries him everywhere - to school, to work, to the market. The neighbors feed them when Santa's too exhausted or sick to cook. They're the only ones who ever looked at him like he wasn't a mistake. Perth was 12 when his father died. His father wasn't just a man - he was the man. The biggest, scariest mafia king Bangkok had ever seen. The one who made other bosses kneel. Now at 16, Perth wears that crown. He rules the underworld with cold eyes, a sarcastic mouth, and a scent of dark chocolate and green forest after the rain. He learned early: be colder first, or get buried. He never expected to thaw. Not until he walked into a small café in Chiang Mai and saw him - a 15-year-old omega, exhausted, holding a baby like the world might rip him away, smelling like every sweet thing Perth had denied himself. One is a teenage father with nothing but love to give. One is a teenage king with everything but a reason to be gentle. When an alpha mafia heir and an omega café boy collide, it's not just forbidden - it's war. Because in this world, omegas don't raise alphas' children alone. And mafia kings don't fall for boys who smell like cotton candy. Themes: Found family, age-gap power imbalance, teen parenthood, soft vs dangerous, healing from grief, "you and me against the world"

When Shrinidhi entered JSS college, her dream was to graduate with certificates and medals. But who knew she would end up finding someone who could be her partner in love life graduation? She thought he would teach subjects like every other lecturer... But he changed her whole life... Explore the story of Shrinidhi finding her love on her way to reach her dreams. The characters in this book are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

A PerthSanta Omegaverse ff... Perth, a perfectionist CEO and dominant alpha, has one strict hiring rule-no omegas. He believes they're too sensitive and reactive to handle his high-pressure demands. But when Santa, a bold and sassy omega desperate for a job, stumbles upon the secretary position, he sees it as a challenge rather than a rejection. Confident in his acting skills, he fakes being a beta and lands the job. Now working under the uncompromising and intimidating Perth, Santa must juggle hiding his identity, managing his boss's impossible expectations, and resisting the undeniable tension growing between them. But how long can he keep up the act before Perth's alpha instincts see right through him?

"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.