Meher is a very quiet and introvert girl. In school, she has no friends and no one to talk to. She often sits alone, eats alone, and feels invisible. Studies are difficult for her, and slowly, she starts believing that she isn't good at anything. Then Viraj enters her life. The son of her father's friend. Her neighbour and, slowly... her only friend. Viraj is everything Meher isn't-confident, extroverted, smart, and a school topper who fits effortlessly into the world around him. He sits beside her when no one else does, helps her when she doubts herself. He becomes her comfort, and without even realizing when or how, Meher falls deeply in love with him. But love is never simple. Will Meher ever find the courage to confess her feelings? Does Viraj feel the same... or does he see her only as a friend? And what happens when life, careers, and dreams start pulling them in different directions? And if you think you've already figured out where this story is going... you're probably wrong. If you want a Wattpad romance where you genuinely can't predict what happens next, stay with Never Mine. What looks like a simple one-sided love story is only the beginning. Tropes: One-Sided Love • Childhood Best Friends • Slow Burn • College Romance • Opposites Attract • North × South • Unexpected Twists • Arranged Marriage Note: This story contains no toxicity, no cheating and no toxic men.

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

All Siya Sharma ever wanted was to be loved-not tolerating her existence, not treating her like an unwanted ghost, but truly, deeply loved. After surviving years of abuse and neglect, she thought she had finally built a quiet, peaceful life for herself. But when her relatives turn her into a bargaining chip to save their failing business, her fragile peace shatters. Forced into a marriage with a man who despises the very sight of her, Siya is thrust into a cold, golden cage. Virendra Rajput has the world at his feet. Powerful, ruthless, and dangerously charming, he isn't a man who takes orders. So when emotional blackmail forces him into an arranged marriage with a timid stranger, his anger turns toward the woman wearing his ring. To him, Siya is an intruder-a calculating burden sent to tie him down. He vows to keep his heart locked tight. He promises to make her regret stepping into his world. So why can't he look away from her? As hostility turns into an undeniable, dangerous pull, two damaged souls are forced to navigate a marriage built on bitterness. Will Virendra's cold heart break her completely, or will the woman he hates become the only thing he can't live without? Let's dive into their journey to uncover the answers...🎀

**COMPLETED** IAS x BUSINESS TYCOON She is fire in government uniform. He's ice in a tailored suit. Two strangers. One forced marriage. Zero feelings... or so they thought. And fate just married them off. Kavisha - a fearless, short-tempered IAS officer with no patience for arrogance. Agastya Singhania - a cold, composed business tycoon who doesn't even blink at the prettiest women alive. Their worlds clashed the moment they met - sarcasm, ego battles, and a whole lot of attitude. So when their parents arrange their marriage without their consent, it's war. Publicly, they're strangers. Privately, they're husband and wife. And somewhere in between... enemies on the edge of something dangerously close to love. A marriage no one knows about. A war no one saw coming. A love story neither of them believes in. Perfect for fans of slow burns, arranged chaos, and fictional men who live rent -free in your heart. '' new chapters'' every Saturday .

Previous title AAROHI : HIS FORCED WIFE he wants a pawn. for a property deal of his dead grandfather.the condition is only married heir has right to claim the property. he wants a wife that don't interrogate his life.... he decided to cage a innocent soul that not intefear in his life. he saw her at cafe and decides to take move..... "please don't hurt my mom" she begging on her knees "then Marry me" he orders. "if you want your mother alive, then marry me aarohi , or else--" he threats .. will he has feelings for her? will she Happy in this forced marriage? will they be together in future? ..