"मैं परिंदा हूँ तू है सितारा मैं अपना आसमान चुनु तू अपना आसमानमैं" ｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡⋆ ───────── ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡ 𝐀𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐪 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚 ~ 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐢𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 He is from Kashmir. Chaos is his mother tongue. He feels like warm Kashmiri chai on a freezing morning. Slow. Comforting. Deceptively strong. She is from Kanyakumari. Loud, expressive, dramatic in the best way possible. She smells like fresh mallipoo and chaos. Fire wrapped in bangles and sarcasm. When they meet, sparks do not fly. Storms do. ꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ───────────── ꒰ა ☆ ໒ They argue about everything. Language. Food. Weather. Music. Who makes better chai. Who has better beaches. He calls her "too much." She calls him "too boring." He rolls his eyes. She rolls up her sleeves. Hair pulling. Endless roasting. Cold wars in the corridor. Unspoken concern hidden behind sarcastic comments. But somewhere between college corridors and cultural festivals, between snowfall stories and sunset confessions, something shifts. Because sometimes chaos needs calm. And sometimes calm needs a little chaos to feel alive. But destiny is stubborn. And love, even more so.

𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 was never the kind of person everyone instantly liked. At least, that's what she believed. She wasn't shy and she wasn't loud either, she was both, just never for everyone. She just picked her people carefully. To everyone else, she came across as guarded, a little grumpy, completely unbothered, someone who didn't care about anyone. Truth was, there was exactly one person she cared about. Her best friend since childhood. And she cared way more than she ever let on. He had been around for as long as she could remember. The one person in her life she never had to explain herself to. There was one rule: never fall for your best friend. But she broke it. Her best friend. 𝒀𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂, everyone called him foolish, careless, not because he was stupid but because nothing ever seemed to faze him. Studies, plans, his feelings, his own future, he breezed through all of it like it was none of his business. No nonsense guy. He was careless about pretty much everything in his life. Except her. He just never realized it. She never said a word about her feelings. And he never did notice. So, she tucked the feeling away and tried to move on. She was sure that he would never fall for her. But was it always like this from his side? Because after all it was all between the 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 and friendship.

𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐫 × 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐬𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐞. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒄 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍. 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.

𝐈𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐤𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐤𝐨𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐞 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐲𝐮 𝐲𝐞 𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞? ༘ ̊⋆𐙚. ⋆𖦹. ✧ ̊ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌 - 𝐂𝐎𝐌 What if a chant ladki meets a bhondu ladka where she just says anything that comes on her mind and always creates trouble and a bhondu ladka takes one hour just to reply to one word and save her from every problem ‧₊ᵎᵎ🍒⋅°✮ "Oye chikne" "Haan pretty nuisance" 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢? ✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚ 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴. So opposite attracts? Not maybe, definitely. Dive in the book to find out her endless rant and annoying him for no reason and see how he fell for her harder than he thought when he was too hopeless to fall in love

#Top 4 in India (02/11/2025) #Top 4 in India in Romance (28/11/25) #Top 4 in India in BillionaireRomance (28/11/25) #Top 4 in India in DesiRomance (29/11/25) #Top 3 in India in Obsession (09/04/26) #Top 3 in India in Babylove (10/04/2026) So before starting the story... I'm gonna say one thing that, it's my 2nd book after One-sided love from childhood... 𝙎𝙤 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮!! 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝𝙝♡!!! I'm so excited!! Youll want single dad trop book so badly so that's why l'm realising a new yet short book on trope single dad!! So I hope you'll love this book...And i Didn't decided the trops yet😭...i'll inform when 'Il decide the tropes.. And I'll post everything on Wattpad tomorrow♡ ♡ 𝐑𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐗 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥 ♡ DON'T COPY ANYTHING FROM MY BOOK!!⚠️

𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 1 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘐𝘕𝘝𝘐𝘚𝘐𝘉𝘓𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘚 𑣲⋆ | 𝗔𝗮𝘆𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗠𝗮𝘅 | "𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀"

• 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 • 𝚛𝚘𝚖-𝚌𝚘𝚖 • 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜 • 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚜 • 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 • 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 • 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙮 follows a group of teenagers navigating friendships, first crushes, academic rivalries, stupid arguments, unexpected feelings, and the memories you don't realise you'll miss until they're gone. hridini sharma is sunshine, chaos, and absolutely no shortage of opinions. hrivan vaghela is the head boy, football captain, topper, and unfortunately, her academic rival. while hrivan and hridini figure out what exactly they're feeling, they're not the only ones falling. different stories, different people, different kinds of love. but one school, one unforgettable year, and a thousand little moments that deserve to be remembered. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

I met Nikarsh Khurana when I was eight years old. Not in school. Not at a family function. But in a crowded tuition classroom where children came to study and I unknowingly found the boy who would stay in my thoughts for years. He lived only one lane away from me. Close enough to see. Close enough to remember. Yet somehow, always too far away. From childhood memories and unfinished conversations to years of silent longing, this is the story of a girl who grew up carrying feelings she never had the courage to name and a boy whose brown eyes became a part of every chapter of her life. Maybe this is a love story. Or maybe it's a story about growing up, holding on, letting go, and finding the courage to write your own ending when life refuses to give you one. After all, some people live miles apart. Mine lived only one lane away. Created: 2nd June, 2026 Started: 20th July, 2026 Ended:

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 - 𝟏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 ⋆˚࿔ "And I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you" 𝒀𝒖𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒊 · 𝟏𝟗 - 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉?? 𝒀𝒖𝒈 · 𝟐𝟎 - 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒀𝒖𝒘𝒊 ──────── 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 ⋆˚࿔ ☆ 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 ☆ 𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒂 ☆ 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚 ☆ 𝑴𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 ☆ 𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈

Power. Promises. Perfidy. Power is meant to be taken. Promises are meant to be broken. Perfidy is meant to hurt. A dirty world built on fake promises, betrayal, and the grief of broken trust - the very world he belongs to. Growing up in an atmosphere where everything came easily gave birth to a dangerous belief inside him: that everything he desires already belongs to him. Aarish Ahuja - the man who hides behind calm expressions and practiced smiles, using charm as a weapon while concealing intentions far darker beneath the surface. Anyone could fall into the trap of his charisma, but those who truly know him choose to stay away. Holding one of the highest positions in the government of Uttar Pradesh, his presence alone is enough to make people tremble. No one dares to meet his eyes. No one dares to question him. Until her. The girl who glares back at him without fear. The girl who dares to point fingers at the man the entire world bows before. She knows exactly what she is doing - until fate forces her into a marriage with the very man she vowed to hate. Not just him, but the corrupt system he represents. Her rage toward the government has always been obvious, but somehow, every ounce of that hatred finds its way back to the man sitting on the throne - him. A girl who blooms like flowers in spring and silently prays for every ambulance that passes by. Hatred barely exists inside her heart, and when it does, it is never truly for the person - it is for the ugliness of their mindset. Her soft, delicate heart was never meant to fight against the government. Yet she continues to do everything she is warned not to do. But what happens when hatred slowly begins to feel like love? What happens when two people standing on opposite sides of power start falling for each other? Will it be politics... or love? Because where love ends, politics begins. SIYASAT~ BOOK 1 OF COLLISION SERIES *(CAN BE STAND ALONE)*