⋆｡𖦹 °𓇼𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𓇼⋆｡𖦹 ° 𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 "My universe didn't start until I felt your hands on me. And now, you only exist where I allow you to touch." 𓇼⋆｡𖦹 °.🐚⋆🦋˖° 𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 "You are the sacred burning truth I live by. And my existence is only validated by the way I worship your boundaries."

⋮ ⌗ ┆𝘏𝘶𝘢 𝘫𝘰 𝘵𝘶 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘫𝘰 𝘪𝘲𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘢, ˎˊ˗ 𐙚 𝘛𝘰𝘩 𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘒𝘦𝘩 𝘥𝘶𝘯 𝘬𝘦𝘩 𝘥𝘶𝘯 ｡𖦹°‧ 𝘏𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘢 ┆ ⋮ ⌗ ✧ 🪼⋆｡𖦹°🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ✧ Kairavi Raichand treats life like a bouquet - pretty, colorful, and dramatic if shaken. She loves dressing up, flowers, and happy endings. What she didn't love? Dal makhani ending up on her white lehenga at a wedding, courtesy of the hottest biker disaster himself. Enter Vedang Sehgal - biker, heart-stealer, and part-time chaos creator. His bike is his personality, emotion, and entire lifestyle. Cars are fine, but bikes? That's his religion. Their first meet was... loud. He stained her lehenga. She slightly injured his bike. And just when they thought the chaos was a one-time event - boom. Same college. Same class. New neighbour. Same panic. Now they share lectures, road noise, accidental eye contact, and a long-term rivalry fueled by engines and gravy stains. Some stories start with sparks... Theirs started with spills and speed. And somehow? It works.

Ivaan Singh - quiet around most, but turns fun and open with people who feel like home. He knows how to love, but never really got love in return. With soft, shiny hair and a smile that can steal hearts, he looks cold and serious, but becomes clingy and sweet when he's in love. He's funny, a real roaster, and shines differently when he loves someone. 🐇🌷 Akira Mehra - a talker and a listener, but only opens up around people who truly want to listen. A girl's girl through and through - loyal, soft-hearted, and full of warmth. She's a writer and reader, someone who finds comfort in stories. Reality feels too heavy, so she often escapes into her fictional world where everything feels a little safer. With chestnut brown eyes and wavy hair, she's a proud Swiftie. A little chaotic, a little wild - but she'd do anything for the people she loves. 🐇🌷 Ivaan Singh had recently transferred from Section A to Section C. He was the class topper-quiet, focused, and known for speaking only when a nod wasn't enough to answer. That was the day he met Akira Mehra, the troublemaker girl in the class. She was average in most subjects but struggled badly with languages. Teachers often scolded her-not just for her mistakes, but also for her messy handwriting. Their class teacher decided to fix Akira's seat next to the class topper, hoping his discipline might rub off on her. As Akira turned to look at her new seat partner, her heart skipped. He was the same boy-the one she had once had a tiny-biny crush on, without even knowing his name. And just like that, her ordinary school days felt a little less ordinary. 🐇🌷 Since English is not my first language you are going to find a lot of grammatical as well as spelling errors in the book. I haven't proofread most of the chapters but I promise you that you will find improvements in my writing before the end of the book if you are patient enough to ignore the errors.

"𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓵𝔂." His Silent Queen~In the shadows of a toxic family. 💫 Anvi Sharma hides, a 19-year-old mute girl, timid and scarred by trauma that stole her voice. She's a silent soul, dreaming of happiness amid the chaos, scared of the littlest things. "Uthaye mere nakhre aryasa," she whispers in her heart, clinging to fragile hopes.🎀 Then he arrives, Aryan Singh Raizada, the 30-year-old king of Udaipur and ruthless CEO of Raizada Industries. Powerful. Dominant. Unbreakable. With a heartwarming family at his back, he rules empires... but harbors a vow: never to marry or love again. Love makes people weak-or so he believes. Until her innocent eyes meet his for one fleeting minute. He didn't chase. He claimed it. What secrets from their pasts will shatter their worlds? Can a silent queen thaw the heart of a king who fears weakness? Dive into a tale of forbidden passion, hidden scars, and unbreakable claims.

Baithe baithe mai ye sochu tu sang betha ho to milke baate hongi do do... ************************************************** Hey! Cuties!! 💓this is my first book I start writing i love to read so I think why should I always read can I also write? This question circling my mind when I finally made this decision to write a book I use my imagination to write this book i always overthink.so I write my overthinking into this book. And I got my inspiration from some authors like deewanixwriters ,anawrts so you can trust my book.💞 ************************************************** [I know you all think ki enemies to lovers book me asa kyu hai but is story ko me ase likhungi ki enemiestolovers apko pyaar or mohobbat ka ahsas karygi💓 I will try my best ] Happy readers 💖

"Aaye Nazar chehre hazar...hona the pyaar hua mere yaar"✨ ⭐ If you loved Tum Hi Tum by Pixiwrts, I hope you'll this too. Meet:- RUHI SHARMA, a 16-year-old commerce student known for being the topper of her class. She believes life is all about winning rivalries. People often think she's arrogant, but deep down, she's just an emotional girl who cries during sad movie scenes. But what happens when Vihaan Mehta enters her life? Will it be another rivalry... or the beginning of a love story? 💞 Meet:- VIHAAN MEHTA, a 16-year-old commerce student-lazy, confident, and the kind of guy who can make anyone laugh. He believes love is just a myth... until she walks in and changes everything. 💫 In the hallways of a commerce classroom, between dreams, fights, friendships, and secrets - two lives collide to prove that sometimes... hona hi tha pyaar © All rights reserved. Do not copy, translate, or redistribute this story without permission.

𝑯𝒂𝒓 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒎 𝒌𝒂 𝒆𝒌 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒎𝒃 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑱𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒑𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒆 𝑨𝒃 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒌𝒐 𝒆𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂... 𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ The story where history meets the past... where your soulmate exists in a different time... where reflections are more than mere images... Sati, a modern girl with her dream to become a Journalist, is inexplicably drawn to a mystical lake in Chandravali Rajya, wanting to make a documentary on it. One touch of its waters pulls her into a world centuries ago, swapping her life with Shaktika, a kind-hearted princess on the brink of her swayamvar. In the past, Shaktika experiences the modern world through Sati's body, while Sati must navigate a royal court filled with intrigue, danger, and a kingly prince she never expected to meet Mahadevan. Mahadevan hides a heart that beats only for Shaktika, yet time itself conspires against them. Across eras, hearts collide. Friendships, rivalries, and secrets intertwine. Sati struggles with her feelings for Rudransh, the present-day man she clashes with yet cannot deny she's drawn to, while the past teaches her the depth of love, sacrifice, and destiny and a stalker unaware about the fact that it's Shaktika inside the body of Sati's. Two timelines. Two loves. One truth, some connections are timeless, and some hearts are meant to find each other, even across centuries. ⟡ Pratibimb ⟡ 𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ Mahadevan × Shaktika Rudransh × Sati

"𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂. 𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂." _______________________________ ✰ 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚: A bright student, expresses a unique blend of traits. An ambivert, making him a beloved friend. His outgoing nature drew people to him, while his responsible and caring side earned respect. His life is about to take an unexpected turn when someone unexpected entered his life. ✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯ ✰ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫: A vibrant student, radiated warmth and energy. Her playful and extroverted nature drew people to her, but beneath the surface, a sensitive soul beats. But behind the smile, a secret hid: A crush on someone from the past. Her father's job transfers had taken her to many places but her heart stayed at one place, one person for years. _______________________________ "Kaha hain voh? Dikh nhi rha." She asked as soon as she reached the football ground. Her eyes scanning the whole ground only to see him but he is nowhere to be found. (Where is he? I am not able to find him) "Kisse dhund rhi ho tum?" A voice behind her spoke, following her eyes. (Whom are you looking for?). "Mere Krish ko." She replied answered, unawared of who is standing behind her. (My Krish) "Tumhara krish?" "Ha mera kris-" she turned around the person and to her shock it was krish, or should we say her Krish, looking handsome as usual, is now staring directly in her eyes with a smile. The time seemed to be stopped for both of them as they stare in each other's eyes.

Chaos was only the beginning. For Sansara, transferring to St. Xavier's High School was supposed to be a fresh start. But her section wasn't just a class- it was a battlefield. Fistfights, rivalries, and whispered secrets lurked in every corridor. Yet, beneath the chaos, something far darker was at play. When strange occurrences begin tying back to the school's history- and her mother- Sansara realizes she's at the center of a nightmare far beyond classroom politics. And in a place where enemies become allies and trust is a dangerous game, survival is the only rule. ୨ৎ ୨ৎ ୨ৎ Indian version of 'Ang Mutya ng Section E' but a bit different✨ Cover by @designsbymishaa on Instagram 🪷

❝𝑰 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆❞ 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 and 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭 weren't enemies by choice. They became enemies because it was easier than admitting the truth: they got under each other's skin in ways that felt a little too dangerous. But rivalry has a strange way of blurring into something else. So when Kiara's name echoes across the auditorium, announcing her as the Best AI Developer, the world stands still for a heartbeat. She takes the stage. Cameras flash. The crowd erupts. And the last person she expects to be looking at her like she hung the stars... is Ivaan. It should've been his moment. Instead, her win hits him in the one place he can't defend - the part of him that's been slipping, slowly, dangerously, every time she opens her mouth. From hate-sharpened stares to moments they can't explain, their war starts turning into something messier, softer, and far more terrifying. Because somewhere between the fights and the victories, they become each other's favorite loss. But when a death turns into something far more twisted than it first appeared, the two people who can't stand each other become the only ones who can survive what's coming. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑫𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚?