(Agar aap bhi meri tarah Teri Deewani paglu ho aur Deewani di ke deewane ho 😉 Then this is for u💖✨) ♡𝐉𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐧♡ (𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗) 𝗔 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 जीने लगा हूँ, पहले से ज़्यादा पहले से ज़्यादा, तुम पे मरने लगा हूँ || "I used to think love was simple - something to fall into. But the day I met you, everything shifted. You didn't make me fall... you made me kneel. Just like Shiv is incomplete without Parvati, I am incomplete without you. Without you, I just remain a shadow of myself, a body without soul, a song without it's rhythm.. You are not beside me, Shivika... you are within me - the breath that steadies my pulse, the silence that gives meaning to my chaos, you are the missing half that makes me whole. When I look at you, I don't see love as the world defines it - I see moksha, I see shanti, I see the sacred balance that even gods seek. If devotion had a name, it would sound like yours." ~Prem Agrawal *＊✿❀🧿❀✿＊* ✨ Meet 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐥 - a 12th-grade topper and ultimate bookworm. Girls swoon over him, but he can't even remember their names. Rules are meant to be followed... or so he thinks, until he somehow breaks every single one for her. Serious, smart, and silently magnetic, he's the perfect mix of discipline and intelligence. ✨ Meet 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 - a class 11 topper who somehow rules the backbench too. A true Shiv bhakt, she starts her day with Om Namah Shivaya and ends it cracking jokes no one dares to. Rules? She bends or breaks them with a mischievous grin. Half devotion, half chaos, all heart.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 🎶🎶🎶🎶 अगर तुम साथ हो तो रूह को सुकून मिलता है, तेरे बिना हर लम्हा अधूरा सा लगता है। तेरी मुस्कान से रोशनी उतरती है दिल में, तेरे बिन तो साँस लेना भी गुनाह सा लगता है। 🎶🎶🎶🎶 ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ×ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʀᴏᴍᴄᴏᴍ ᴀɢᴇ-ɢᴀᴘ 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬.🧿 ✨✨ When 16-year-old Anaya Rajvansh walked into her nightmare- physics class, she never expected the new teacher to be him-Mr. Rajveer Singhania: barely older than her, painfully brilliant, and hiding a past no one dares to speak of. He reads minds through poetry and sees straight through her carefully crafted walls. She challenges his every lesson with questions he secretly hopes she never stops asking. Their connection is undeniable. Their timing is impossible. And the line between right and wrong? It's getting harder to see. A slow-burn forbidden romance. A love-that shouldn't happen, but might just rewrite all the rules... ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. "He hid behind silence, Her love found him there" || A Typical Romantic comedy || » No Tragedy » Light Hearted And Fun Romance ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ A slap sound echoed through the whole floor. His face was jerked sidewards displaying the perfect imprint of her five fingers on his cheek. "What the hell !! Are you out of your mind? Do you even know who I am?" He yelled not believing what happened just now. " Yes I know, You are a bastard, a cheater and you deserve this !" She shouted back not able to control herself. "What are you doing Ruhi?" Her friend hold her back. "What? He is a jerk can't you see it" "No, Ruhi he is not him!!!" Her friend exclaimed. "W-What? H-He is him only look at him" Ruhi asked back not believing her. "No, He isn't. You slapped the wrong person Ruhi!" Her friend shouted. W-What!!!???? The man in front of her smirked at her crossing his arms over his chest. He moved forward close to her.... "How would you like to pay back for this Miss Wrong Number?" ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Do friends notice the way someone's jaw tenses when they're thinking? Do friends get distracted by the way someone's sleeves are rolled up just right? Do friends sit across from each other and feel their heart stutter for no reason at all? No right? ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Started :- 24 Feb 2025 Completed :- 18 Aug 2025

A romantic fiction based on a ruthless mafia leader and his obsession over another mafia leader. A haters to lovers story with amazing twists and suspenses.

First book in mahajan series 🦋✨ Stand-alone ✨🦋 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Arnav : kyu itni naadan bane? Ek paagal ka armaan bane? Shreeja : Ab lout k Jana mushkil hai Maine chhod dia hai jag saara Isilie tujhse mai pyaar karun Ki tu ek baadal aawara ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "I ran away from the wedding cause...I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE." Aarohi dropped a bomb in her house. "Who is that guy?" Her father asked angrily yet grumpily. "DEVANSH" Devansh chocked on his water. All her friends and cousins looked at her with widened eyes. "What?" Everyone asked in synch. "Y..yeah." She held his arm and pulled him infront of her hitler like father. "He is shocked because he came to know this today." She grinned infront of him signalling to agree but smiled fake infront of the family. "H..haan.., haan mujhe bhi...aaj hi pata chala" he laughed awkwardly. Which was somewhat true ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "Yeh..aap....neeche utariye mujhe!" She stammered nervously when shikhar lifted her up in his arms. "Sapne dekhna chhod dijie biwi ji." He smirked. "Ab to aapke charan zameen ko tab hi sparsh karenge jab aap ye admit karengi I danced better than shreeja in the party." He teased her. "Wo to Mai kabhi admit nahi karungi." She rolled her eyes. "Then hamesha k lie meri baahon me aise hi rehne k lie taiyaar ho jaiye premika ji." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Their worlds are different,situations are different, conditions are different and even curriers are different but still they are bound together. Bound by a hidden string called friendship. Bound by a little spark called love. Let's see how their destinies collide. With your dearest Isha. Starting date : August 26, 2025 [Tuesday]. ❤️ Ending date :