Hamein tumse hua h pyaar..ham kya kre Aap hi bateeyain ham kya kre! The story begins in a house where everyone's little life, Shreedha, lived. Mischief wasn't just a habit for her-it was her hobby. Helping others, on the other hand, was something her values had taught her since childhood. Her tongue was as sharp as green chilli, quick and fearless with words. She was extremely extroverted, the kind of girl who could light up a room the moment she entered it-and bold too, never afraid to be herself. Laughter followed her everywhere, and chaos wasn't far behind. In that house, peace existed... but only until Shreedha woke up. Now, let's talk about the boy whose anger always sat right on the tip of his nose-Kriyansh. He was cold, reserved, and deeply introverted. Not someone who expressed his emotions easily-or at all. Silence was his comfort zone, and distance was his shield. Yet, beneath that hard exterior was a kind heart. Kriyansh never turned away from the poor or the elderly, helping them quietly without expecting gratitude. His world revolved around one thing alone-his family. They were the only people he truly loved, the only ones who mattered to him. Or at least, that's what he believed. Because life had other plans... and someone else was yet to walk into his carefully guarded world.

STARTING - 27/12/2025 Siya was never meant to be a queen bound by command. Her marriage happened strangely, not by choice. She married with Hukum Sa of Jaipur, a man whose word ruled Rajasthan like fate itself. From childhood, Siya was his world. A love so silent yet so fierce that he carried it like a wound hidden beneath power. For her, he would bleed. For her, he would bow-even if the world saw him as untouchable.The Hukum Sa is feared across Rajasthan. No leaf moves without his permission, no voice dares rise against his will. Kings kneel, men tremble, and laws bend at his command. Yet destiny played its cruelest trick- his only weakness is Siya. Siya is sweet and innocent, with a childlike softness that makes people forget how strong she truly is. Behind her gentle smile lives a brilliant professional doctor, devoted to saving lives, carrying compassion in her hands and courage in her heart. Her beauty is not just in her face-but in her calm strength, her kindness, and her quiet defiance.

#1- 1990s [15/02/26] #2 - 1990s [07/01/26] #126 - Wattpad [15/02/26] #147 - Wattpad [30/01/26] #164 - Wattpad [23/01/26] #172 - Wattpad [11/01/26] Her mother watched her for a moment, then spoke again-this time more deliberate, like she was counting beads on a mala. "Aur sirf roti banana hi kaafi nahi hota, Janvi," she said, turning the tawa. Janvi looked up. "Toh aur kya-kya hota hai maa?" Her mother sighed, not tired-just seasoned. "Sab kaam seekhne padte hain. Kapde dhona, bartaan manjhna, subah sabse pehle uthna..." She continued, as if listing everyday items from memory. "Saree pehnna dhang se, pallu sambhalna, ghunghat mein chalna..." Janvi wrinkled her nose. "Ghunghat mein? Maa, dikhega bhi kuch ya bas andhere mein hi chalna padega? Nah baba nah, hum gir gaye toh...Hum nahi daalenge ghunghat vunghat." Her mother smiled briefly but didn't stop. "Aur baat-baat par zubaan sambhalni hoti hai. Bade-buzurgon se izzat se baat, aur..." she paused for half a second, then added, "Pati jo kahe, usse bhi tameez aur adab se sunna hota." Janvi's hands stilled again. "Har baat?" "Har baat," her mother replied quietly. The silence stretched, broken only by the hiss of a roti puffing up. Janvi looked down at the dough stuck to her fingers, then muttered, half-joking, half-serious, "Maa, yeh sasural hai ya gulaami?" Her mother let out a soft, knowing laugh. "Dono samajh le," she said. She handed Janvi a finished roti. "Isliye kehti hoon-yahan seekh le. Baad mein wahan koi sikhata nahi, bas umeed karta hai..aur umeedo pe nahi khade utarne pe sirf taane."

✎ᝰ.𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ⋆𖦹⋆ˎˊ˗ He was born for cricket. In the stadiums of his city, he was already a legend. Every swing of his bat - a warning. Every smirk - a challenge. 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐧, the state's rising cricket star. Arrogant. Untouchable. Addicted to winning. And ? 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 A fiery first-year media student with a pen sharp enough to cut egos - and the courage to question names that made others bow. She didn't chase stories. She exposed them. He was her assignment. She became his obsession. He hated her defiance. She hated his arrogance. They both refused to back down. Same college. Same battleground. Every encounter - 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓. Every glance - 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow And before the world knew his name, He made sure she never forgot it. She thought she was writing his story. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭. The stubborn, firecracker reporter who called him - "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗧𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁" and made the world see his cracks. Rules were broken. Lines were crossed. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ────୨ৎ────

Stuck in an elevator for once, now stuck for a lifetime. 25 year old Dhriti Agarwal has almost everything one could desire. Being the CEO of one of the topmost companies in the country, Dhriti believes that she has achieved everything, except for love, as said by her ever so loving parents. 24 year old Rajveer Singh, lives an unkind life. Living with his uncle and aunt, who leave no chance to remind him that he's unwanted, all that he ever wanted was a little happiness and a little love. A marriage neither of them wanted. A love neither of them dreamed of. A forever neither of them thought of. Join their journey of learning that Forever was never a lie.

She is shy. He is bold. She is innocent. He is the opposite of innocent. Yoshita Sinha and Ojas Aggarwal though opposite, are the perfect examples for childhood best friends but what happens when their innocent lives are turned upside down just beacuse they decided to play together one evening. Childhoods crushed and dreams shattered or were they really? *DISCLAIMER* THIS BOOK AND THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK ARE COMPLETELY FICTIONAL. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ANYONE LIVING OR DEAD IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL AND I SINCERELY APOLOGIZE BEFOREHAND IF ANY OF THE CONTENT OFFENDS ANYONE. *PLAGIARISM WILL STRICTLY NOT BE ENCOURAGED.*

Once, they lived in different worlds. Now, they stand on opposite sides of the same truth. Manas Malhotra is powerful, controlled, and emotionally distant. Love, for him, is a weakness he buried long ago. Sitara Mehra is compassionate and unyielding, holding onto her late father's dream with everything she has. Walking away is not an option-not from her hospital, and not from what she believes in. When his ambition collides with her purpose, quiet conversations turn into silent battles, and stolen glances begin to mean more than they should. This is not a loud love story. It is built in pauses, unspoken feelings, and a connection neither of them expected-but both can't escape. ✨ A slow-burn romance about grief, healing, and a love that grows quietly... yet changes everything. ✨ 📚 Story Tropes • Billionaire × Doctor • Opposites Attract • Cold Male Lead • Soft but Strong Female Lead • Grief & Healing • Slow-Burn Romance • Emotional Walls • Power vs Principles • Quiet Love / Soft Romance • Found Comfort • Unspoken Feelings • Healing Through Love • Male Lead Falls First