Second part of " Ittefaq Se " Faiza, a bright but math-challenged 10th grader, starts tuition with Zeedaan, her friend Heba's elder brother a focused medical student on the verge of becoming a doctor. What starts as routine tutoring slowly turns emotional, as Faiza finds herself drawn to Zeedaan's calm nature, intelligence, and quiet charm Unaware at first, Zeedaan begins to notice her growing attachment. Torn between his morals and her innocent feelings, he chooses to step back, haunted by the reality of their 10-year age gap and the fear of ruining her future Faiza, heartbroken and confused, can't understand why the one person who made her feel seen is now pushing her away. It's a story of unspoken love, emotional maturity, and the pain of walking away from someone not because you don't care, but because you care too much

Hamza Siddiqui- The new student in the school, whose smile made every girl lose her heart but he is a cold , ruthless and rude demeanor person Fiza Ahmad- An introvert girl , a girl who did not believe in love, all this seemed meaningless to her, until a new student came and proved her wrong ______________________________ Both of them had never spoken to each other in school but the Universe did some magic and after 3 years their paths crossed again Waqt Ne The Diye Humko Jitne Zakham Tere Aane Se Wo Sil Gaye Humko Tum Mil Gaye Mil Gaye But the fate of both of them was not allowing them to stay together and unfortunately they both went their separate ways and got separated from each other "..... that was it. The best story of my life ended" 'you know what they say about best stories. Right?' "What?" 'Usually, they have a sequel!' What if you and I were meant to part ways , only so that we could find each other again ✨ Tropes -: Senior x junior Friends to lovers Schoolmates to soulmates Coincidence driven love Slow burn romance Strangers to friends to lovers Fate vs choice Emotional angst Healing through love

𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया हृदयेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Hridayeshwari [Heart's Queen/ Heart's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikram ātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

""Do you think you can escape from me?" he asked, his voice low as he gently held her gaze. "Your heart may long for freedom, but you're bound by your choices." Her heart raced, caught between fear and an undeniable attraction. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a sudden kiss. Startled, she gasped, "A-Anurag," yearning for him to stop. He pulled away, searching her eyes. "Marry me, or your loved ones will suffer." Tears filled her eyes as she faced the man she once adored. The love she felt was now overshadowed by anger. "Loving you was my greatest mistake," she whispered, nodding reluctantly to his demand. Anurag's heart ached with turmoil. "I can't love her; I loved someone who betrayed me." As he walked away, both stood Tangled in a web of secrets and choices. Could love find a way back, or was fate determined to keep them apart?

In a world where school corridors echo with giggles, secrets, and silent prayers, four love stories bloom-each inspired by the divine tales of Radha-Krishna, Shiv-Parvati, Ram-Sita, and Laxman-Urmila. From mischievous teasing to soulful longing, from silent stares to chaotic confessions-this is a journey of young hearts discovering love that feels written by fate itself. Some love begins with a glance, Some with prayers, And some... wait silently for years. Welcome to a story where devotion meets destiny, and teenage love feels nothing less than divine. Saiyaan is not just a romance-it's a soulful journey of devotion, longing, and timeless love.

[ON HOLD] Till March 2026 This story carries the nostalgia, the friendship warmth, the first heartbreak ache, and that magical feeling of being young and not knowing how big those little moments were. We're talking classroom crushes, last bench laughs, firsts that stay forever, and love stories that begin with friendship, mischief, and shared secrets. Before the heartbreaks, Before the confessions, There was friendship. Shared benches. Inside jokes. First crushes. And love stories that bloomed between attendance calls and farewell parties. It's a school year filled with :- •Best friends falling without realising . •Enemies stealing glances . •First heartbreaks you never really recover from . • And memories that stay, long after the last bell rings. A story about the kind of love that's awkward, innocent, unforgettable. 🦋 Because sometimes, the slowest burns leave the longest warmth. "This isn't just their school year. It's the one they'll never stop talking about." They didn't mean to fall in love but oh, they did. Slowly. Stupidly. Softly. 💬 This is the kind of love you remember after school ends. 💌 A multicouple, slowburn rom-com that smells like old textbooks, teenage heartbreaks, and the best kind of first. Tension-filled friendships Academic rivals turned lovers Banter. Burn. And best friends who never saw it coming

𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐣𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢.... 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐢𝐢 𐙚 Naira Rathore 11th grader, sweet and tangled like a jalebi. She talks to Krishna ji as if he's her best friend, laughs at her own clumsiness, and carries sunshine in the sway of her bangles. She is innocence wrapped in chaos, softness disguised as mischief. 𐙚 Vihaan Malhotra- the 12th grader, who has never lost a match, the boy who treats discipline like a religion. Love was never part of his plan. But then came Naira-her smile unsettling his heartbeat, her presence bending his rules, her sweetness breaking through his walls. She is the question he never wanted to answer. He is the calm she was never searching for. Other charachter will introduced between book ------------------------------------------------ "aage jaanne ke liye book padlo, meri Jaan" 😏 Perfect for fans of enemies-to-lovers, friends-to-lovers, and young love tropes

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

She argued like it was a sport. He flirted like losing was part of the game. The worst part? Everytime she got mad, he fell a little harder.

"Ishq Mubarak, Dard Mubarak" ek aisi daastaan hai jo mohabbat ke us pehlu ko chhooti hai jahan milna zaroori nahi hota, lekin chahna sab kuch hota hai. Kahi baar ishq mukammal nahi hota, lekin uski adhoori si rooh sabse khoobsurat hoti hai. Ye kahani unhi lamhon ki hai - jahan dard bhi sukoon deta hai, jahan judai bhi ek nayi ibadat ban jaati hai. Yeh un do dilon ki dastaan hai jo ek dusre se bepanah mohabbat karte hain, lekin kismat ko unka milna manzoor nahi tha. Unke haathon mein ek dusre ka naam likha toh tha, par lakeeron ne unka saath likhne se inkaar kar diya. Yeh kahani hai us pyaar ki jisme aansuon mein bhi wafaa thi, khamosiyon mein bhi dua thi... Kyunki har mohabbat ko manzil nahi milti, Par har adhoori kahani apni ek amar dastaan chhod jaati hai... Aur yahi hai - Ishq Mubarak, Dard Mubarak.