A new story begins... and this time, it's not just about love it's about everything that love hides. Hidden Affection. A tale where emotions run deep even when they're buried beneath anger, silence, and duty. She's fierce, free spirited, and unpredictable a 24 year old with a heart full of spark, rebellion, and unapologetic dreams. He's mature, composed, and everything she swore she'd never fall for a 28 year old man bound by rules, reputation, and silence. They're nothing alike. She's chaos. He's calm. She questions everything. He follows structure. But sometimes, it's the opposites that burn the brightest when they collide. When their worlds crash into each other, sparks fly but not the pretty kind. It's messy. It's intense. And beneath all that chaos... something begins to grow something they both try to deny. A journey that starts with misunderstandings, cold stares, and unexpected encounters... A story where hatred slowly softens into something unspoken. Where boundaries blur. And hearts, unknowingly, begin to lean in. Tropes you'll find in this story: • Arranged Marriage • Professor x Student • Chaotic Couple • Slow Burn Romance • Opposite attracts This is not your typical romance. It's about stolen glances, denial, unsaid feelings, broken rules and hidden care and the slow unfolding of affection that was never supposed to happen. Hidden Affection - By @author_aryaa Creative Collaborator - @ehaawrites We can't wait to share this journey with you.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐑 𝐊𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄❤✨ 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 📜✨ 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗙𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀🌹 𝗖𝘂𝘁𝗲 & 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘀 ❣️ 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱𝘆 𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 & 𝗿𝗲𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲🎬 1.𝘔𝘦𝘩𝘳𝘢𝘮🥀(ongoing) 𝐙𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-4 𝙵𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚉𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙿𝚈𝙰𝙰𝚁 𝙺𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙴 ❤✨ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝟸 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑷𝒀𝑨𝑨𝑹 𝑲𝑬 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑬❤✨𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 1 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓.

RIWAAYAT روایات The Royal Traditions of Love The love stories of your favourite children from Sultanate and Darbaar! The second generation royals are keeping the tradition of falling in love alive! Keeping the Riwaayat alive!

[#2 ~ The Mehra Cousins] "I'm bored," he complained. "Someone find me a wife." "You're asking for a wife, not a toy," she replied, frowning at him. "Besides, what kind of foolish woman would agree to marry you?" "Excuse me!" he exclaimed, clearly offended. "Women are dying to marry me!" She rolled her eyes. "You wish," she said with a sarcastic smile. He smirked. "You're just jealous." "What would I-" She stopped herself from cursing, remembering they were in the office. "Why would I be jealous?" "Because you love me," he said, nodding as if it were a fact. "You're delusional." "And you are completely, utterly, and hopelessly in love with me," he said, grinning. "Why don't you just marry me and save yourself from the misery of watching me marry someone else?" "Even if you were the last person on this planet, I would never marry you," she snapped. He smirked. "Never say never." ❋ 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮 𝗥𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗷𝗮 has no time for nonsense, especially not the kind that wears tailored suits and a cocky smile. As a sharp-tongued marketing strategist with a reputation for excellence, she's worked too hard to let anyone--especially Aarav Mehra--get under her skin. 𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘃 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮, the charming, appealing, heir to his family's luxury hospitality empire, has never met a woman who challenges him quite like Manya. She's infuriating, brilliant, and absolutely immune to his charm, making her the most interesting part of his day. When a family twist forces Manya and Aarav into a fake engagement, what begins as a performance quickly unravels into something dangerously real. Between barbed banter, stolen glances, and the kind of moments that feel too true to fake, their carefully drawn lines begin to blur, and both are forced to confront what's real, what's pretend, and whether love might just be the biggest risk either of them has ever taken.

Love is love, You don't have to do it, it happens. It happens often. They say Love is blind, it can't see anything. Sometimes it happens with disreputable. Sometimes with an apathetic. Sometimes with a hardhearted. Sometimes with a reticent. But the other times, Love blooms into the most unexpected place. Where it does not know draining. If you come close, it will only invigorate you.🌸 Raanjhana, A story of heartbreaks, commitment, and love.

❝ your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.❞ ~ Hafiz - ✨A collection of short stories waiting to be read✨ Grab onto your popcorn buckets and strap in for the ride! -

"Let fate play its part" Two of India's biggest family empires. An arranged marriage that's basically a merger. For everyone else, it's the wedding of the century. For Adhrit? It is just another task on his to-do list, another duty to check off. He is so buried in expectations that he has forgotten what he actually wants. For Izna? It's a life sentence. She is a voice that won't be suppressed and an undying spirit, which chafes viciously against all this "tradition." So on the night of this grand wedding, they do the only thing that makes sense to each of them- They run. Classic, right? Except the real joke has been played with them and by whom? The almighty, eternal truth of the cosmos, Fate.Well, yes the fate too has, it's own ruinous beguiling part to play, perhaps. As per their expectations, they're not tasting the enigmatic freedom but are actually, stuck staring at each other from opposite seats in the same first-class train compartment. Because they've accidentally booked tickets on the same month-long luxury tour across India. It's just them, the weird tension, and the whole country rolling by the window. It's gonna be a long thirty days. He's all quiet restraint. She's all defiant fire.They will all place bets placed, play try not to kill each other while they might even, simultaneously, against all odds, find something to laugh about. So, the real question might not be about family legacies or who ran first.Instead, can a month on a train make two strangers fall in love? Or are they just speeding toward a really expensive disaster? 30 days!! Are they enough for the love voyage to sail or to sink? ╹⁠ ╹ (Heads up: This story gets real. Mature themes ahead.)

The love and freedom they both deprived of. A love story that never got written the way it could've. Miran Hamidi was twelve when his father sent him away. He was too angry to settle down and too stubborn to live under the same roof. . Aayat grew up in the same house, but they never really knew each other. He was the absent cousin who never looked her way. Their paths only crossed during Eid greetings and polite nods. They didn't have a connection. There was no warmth or hatred, just a distant respect rooted in tradition. Five years after his return, the silence changed. It started small-a cold glance, a sharp word, misunderstood gestures. What had been indifference slowly turned into tension and discomfort. ____________________ Aayat - "Miran bhai... main-main ne sirf ek class bunk ki thi." Miran : "Tumne sirf ek class bunk ki thi... aur izzat ka kafan bhi utar diya saath mein?" _____________________ Miran: "Scene mukammal hai. Ab agar koi taali baja de toh drama bhi khatam ho. Aayat : "Sir dard ho raha tha. Woh bas-" Miran:"Sir ya jism ka? Saaf bata do, aaj toh tum dono tayyar dikh rahe ho." ______________________ But love doesn't come from names on a nikahnama. And hatred doesn't need to be loud to exist. A story of missed timings, a woman who craved dignity and patriarchal man who only controls. This isn't a love story. It's the slow unraveling of two strangers forced into closeness, under the same roof, under the same name.

Afsaaney - Tales of Love A collection of short love stories that resonate with the everyday person. Stories of Life, Love, Understanding, Compassion, Struggle. Stories you Live through. Stories you Love through.

"Five nights. Spend five nights with me and I will let your brother go." "I don't spend my nights in brothels." *** Full summary inside. Student x teacher Forced proximity Age gap Hate to love #1 muslimlovestory 06.25.25 #1 southasian 07.10.25 #1 muslim 12.02.25 #1 pakistan 05.02.26