....˖☆𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 + 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞☆˖.... "You can't marry him Vaani" I said staring deep in her eyes gritting my teeth my chest tighten with unfamiliar and unbearable pain , just the thought of her being with someone else kills me so much. "Why?" She asked adding salt on my wounds anger consumed me at this moment, while tightening my grip on her arms and pulling her closer I let out a painful chuckle and said " Because he don't deserve someone like you he deserves someone much better" I could feel the burn in my eyes, my tears are fighting to rolled down my eyes but I didn't let them , hurting her is hurting me more than she could imagine. She remained silent tears rolled down her eyes damage caused by my words were clearly visible in her eyes , I am dying to hug her comfort her but the betrayal the, damge ,the pain I am carrying all these years stopped me from doing so. "Do you hate me this much Nirvaan?" She asked in painful voice looking straight in my eyes , my heart clenched painfully on her condition , I wiped her tears and whispered so softly that she can't hear it. "𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 " ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "Aap ke ye aanshu humare zakhmo pe namak ka kaam karte hai Vaani " ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ★𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐏𝐔𝐓★ " I was thrown in dark dead night enough times to realise I am not worthy to meet sunshine" ★𝐍𝐈𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃★ "I am dying to be her sunshine so bright to her dark dead night yet, so warm to melt away all her pain" ______________

Abhisekh Rao, a gynecologist, he worked constantly with women yet never found the one who made his heart flutter and run a marathon the way his two best friends would describe to him. He was already 32 years old, people around him kept asking him when was he going to get married. His mom had promised him that she will get him married only to the girl of his choice, so whenever someone asked something to him she would assure them saying her son can find his match. Sahana Krishnakumar, a photographer by passion fell in love with Vishwesh, her senior in college. Her parents were against her getting married to him, but she being stubborn somehow convinced them and was leading a happy married life with him. But then her happy married life hits a sudden stop during the course of her pregnancy. She lost belief in marriage and love, and got separated from her husband. She was still young, just 26 years old, hence her parents wanted her to get married again but her son, Devansh was a major hindrance for all the suitors. She rejected all those who rejected her son. Her ex-husband was hell bent on getting the custody of their son and her parents were hell bent on getting her married, frustrated with all this she leaves her home and stayed at a place called 'Lakshmi home' which accepted her and her son whole heartedly. They both loved making people around them smile.. Their family is their whole world and would bring worlds together for their family.. He was alone voluntarily.. She was forced to be alone.. He never found someone who made his heart skip a beat.. She didn't want anyone to make her heart skip a beat.. He wanted to explore the feeling of love.. She had built walls around herself not wanting to experience the feeling ever again.. Will these two individuals who are similar yet opposite ever come together.. Will Abhi be able to break Sahana's walls down.. Will the love she lost and he never found enter their lives..

He looked into her eyes, a storm of emotion swirling behind his steady gaze. "You don't even know who I actually am," he said, his voice low, trembling just slightly. The fear was real-raw. The thought of her discovering the truth, of walking away once she knew... it haunted him. After so much struggle finally they are together. now..he couldn't afford to lose her. Not when she meant everything. But then, without flinching, she met his eyes and answered with a calm that carried weight. "And you don't know who I am... or what I did to you." There was fire in her voice, but also something darker something buried. He didn't understand. Still, she seemed so composed, like it didn't shake her. But it shook him. Because if his secret ever came to light, he was certain it would destroy everything between them. Their bond, their love gone in an instant. She stepped back slightly, her voice soft now. Almost too soft. "I just know I love you. That's it." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving him standing there. But the fear didn't leave her. It stayed-settled in his chest, growing heavier by the second. Then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen. That number again. His stomach twisted. He hesitated before answering. The moment the call connected, a cold, artificial voice spilled into his ear. "Just ten days left... and I will steal her from you." The voice was mechanical, distant-but filled with menace. Then came the laughter. Sharp. Cruel. Inhuman. His hands clenched into fists. Jaw tightened. Teeth grinding. Who was this mysterious man? What that Mysterious man about to do? And worse... what did she is hiding from him and what his identity which maybe destroy their relationship? Because now, it was clear-Isha wasn't the only one being kept in the dark. Both of them were hiding something. ⠀⠀✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Anirudha x isha Anisha

Previously known as "Destined Love" "𝑨 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔-𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒔" Second book in Destined series

Book - 1 (Best friends series) Aditya x Meera 🎀 Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.

Rishi Mehta is everything Janvi Maheshwari never wanted-calm, collected, and far too composed for her fiery spirit. A middle child turned successful CEO, Rishi believes in simplicity, silence, and letting actions speak louder than words. Janvi, the eldest in her family, is all chaos and responsibility. A short-tempered event manager who's spent her life putting others first-tired, but too stubborn to show it. When their families fix their marriage, Rishi is smitten from the first meeting. Janvi? Not so much. Forced into a bond she never asked for, Janvi resists every step. But slowly, through stolen glances, silent support, and unexpected warmth-something shifts. He's patient. She's unpredictable. And somewhere in between, love begins to bloom... quietly, unexpectedly. A slow-burn arranged marriage story where hate turns to love, and two opposites find their way-together. --- "He was calm like the sea, she was a storm-together, they found "She hated the idea of him-until she couldn't imagine life without him." ________________________________________________ "This isn't just a story of love-it's about how two mismatched souls slowly became each other's home."

⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee

"Will you be my friend?" A simple question. The beginning of countless love stories. Seventeen-year-old Vanshika never thought those five words would become the reason her heart started believing in something it was trying so hard to avoid. What begins with childhood fights and reluctant friendship slowly turns into rooftop songs, sunset walks, stolen glances, and conversations that stay long after they're over. Nineteen-year-old Shivansh has a habit of noticing the little things. He remembers she loves stars, asks if she's okay before anyone else does, and calls her "Miss Candy" without realizing that every word leaves a mark on her heart. To him, kindness comes naturally. To her, every gesture becomes another reason to wonder if she's reading too much into it. Convinced she's mistaking warmth for love, Vanshika decides to protect their friendship by burying her feelings. Because she'd rather keep him as a friend than lose him because of a confession he never asked for. Between family gatherings, baby giggles, whispered secrets, midnight conversations, and a thousand almost-confessions, two hearts keep collecting moments that feel too precious to be ordinary. After all... Sometimes the most beautiful love stories don't begin with "I love you." They begin with- "Will you be my friend?"