❝𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞ ════════════════════════════ Anvitha Ahuja, who's a 18 year old, an academic weapon, always puts her studies on top. Even compromises her health for it. She can never be behind anyone. It's in her habit now, that she can't be the second, always having to be on the top. She's just a fresher in an engineering college, that she worked damn hard to get. Aarvik Rautray, a 19 year old, who has always been the cocky, sassy, kind of guy, he studies, but does he behave like a nerd? Sometimes. His ego is too much to not be the first, he has always been the one who's popular, and academically intelligent. The kind of nerd that makes tears roll down your thigh. Both of them just got into a college, but what will happen, when they clash for the first position? Will this rivalry turn into something they never wanted? And finally will they be in love or have the worst heart break ever? To know, read 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐄𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 By kuhuwrts. ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇs ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ~ Academic rivals to lovers ~ 18 X 19 ~ Grumpy X Grumpier ~ She fell first but found him on the ground. ~ College Romance. 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 1𝘴𝘵 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳, 2025. Byeee~ Love.

'some promises are kept till eternity' _______________________________ This story is about two complicated personalities in love with each other. Both face many challenges, but still they stand together as equals in love. They have promised each other, now when destiny decides to test their love, will they be able to keep the promise? To know, read Our Promises - The Story of Truth and Duty Tropes : She fell first and he fell harder Slow burn RAW Agent x Criminal Lawyer Emotional Intimacy Strong Female Lead Silent Devotion Follow my instagram account ivyinkss_ for spoilers and updates Bye. Love ya❤️

'Seven' beats. 'Six' elements. 'Five' stories. 'Four' hearts that dared to love. 'Three' promises never kept. 'Two' souls as 'one'. The prophecy was never meant to be rewritten. Yet somewhere between love and ruin, they did. When the final beat echoed through the silence, when their hearts finally beat together, only 'one' was meant to keep beating. CV (the mmc)- The closer I get to this place, the mark on my wrist begins to glow; faint, familiar, the same shade as her favorite color. 'Virelyn' It's as if the universe still remembers what I'm trying to forget.