*꧁༺ Aapki nazron ne samjha🎵༻꧂* *꧁ Pyaar ke kaabil mujhe💖 ꧂* *꧁ Dil ki ae dharkan theher ꧂* *꧁ Jaa mil gayi manjil mujhe🧿 ꧂* *꧁ Aapki nazron ne samjha 🌺꧂* ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Academic Rivals? No. Just two ambitious hearts navigating the chaos of highschool. Meet Aviral Arya: 11th grade topper, the golden boy, and a future Air Force Officer. Meet Anvika Srivastava: 10th grade powerhouse, savage, a determined carefree soul. "He aims for skies; she beats for the heart."Aviral Arya has his entire life mapped out. He's the discipline personified- calm, fiercely intelligent, respectful to a fault, and working towards his ultimate dream of donning the Indian Air Force uniform. Love is respected by him but never in his syllabus. Then there's Anvika Srivastava. A grade below him but matching him in ambition but not a rulebook. She is carefree studies for knowledge and enough to pass. She is Dr. Average or pass. She is a whirlwind of warmth with her sights set on becoming someone who can save life. When their paths cross in the chaotic, laughter - filled corridors of high school, a quiet understanding sparks between them. Surrounded by a chaotic circle of friends, inside jokes, and the mounting pressure of their dreams, Aviral and Anvika find a comfort in each other that they didn't know they were looking for. A story of gentle glanced, deep respect, and a love that grows as softly as a whisper. She is his Nain and Vrinda. And he is her Rulebook and Neel. So let's see where this story will lead us🤗💗🎀

"No matter how cruel our destiny will be, but we'll never give up on ourselves," 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐀 "Kash koi defence wala ladka mil jaye, kitne chatpate hote hai na?," ("I wish I could find a defense guy, they're so hot, isn't he?,") I blurted unknowingly to a stranger I met on the train, who just saved me from being harnessed. "Aab aapne bola hai toh hote honge," ("Now that you have said it, it must be happening,") He said, his voice is firm but steady, he peek slightly from the book he's reading almost the moment he gets settled in his seat. As soon as his brown eyes met mine, a sudden shiver ran down my spine, sending a wave of unfamiliar warmth and unease through me, as if something deep within me had quietly stirred awake. He's charming, He's patient and, He's a gentleman- The thought of stepping out, of leaving behind everything familiar, filled me with quiet anxiety but somewhere beneath it all, there was a flicker of excitement. In my eighteen years of life, I finally took a step outside my house for the first time, starting my most awaited moment, my dream college in a completely different state, I thought I'll handle everything but, That was an absolute lie. 𝐀𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐆𝐀𝐋 For me, everything begins with discipline rules, consistency, and hard work. It's not always easy, but it shapes who I am becoming. Always surrounded by defence background is something inspiring but as well as challenge. Life has just started with NDA, and ahead lies a long journey filled with challenges and growth. Deep inside, I carry a strong purpose to become an officer, not just in rank, but in character. ────୨•ৎ──── 'Neither of them ever desired each other at this point of their lives, but fate brought them together, will they be able to give each other a place in their lives?' "An adorable tale begins with a train journey to pune," R

Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia #2 in high school sweethearts

Phir se ek baar ujad jaate hain Phir se ek baar ujad jaate hain Phir se ek baar ujad jaate hain Chal tere ishq mein par jaate hain Chal tere ishq mein par jaate hain.. This book isn't just a high school love story. It's filled with violence, heartbreak, betrayal, pain, and sacrifice. But through every storm, every humiliation, and every wound, they choose to fight together. Their selfless love becomes the very reason they survive it all. 🤍 Love isn't always about ending up together or marrying the person you love. Sometimes, the purest and most selfless form of love is letting them go, even if it means bleeding silently for them. The moment he realized that his love alone wasn't enough for her, he accepted it. Instead of holding on, he chose to love her from a distance--yearning for her in silence, asking for nothing in return, and loving her without ever expecting to be loved back. _______________________________________ "Maine uss ishwar se tumhe maga tha" he breathed, his voice cracked slightly with emotions. He glanced back at devansh and then back at radha. (I prayed to God for you.) "Par woh nashtik devansh ne toh ishwar ke samne bhi jhuke magne laga tumhe Jab daar uske andar tumhe khone ka aa betha, toh kaise kehe du ki mera pyaar tumhare liye aseem hai"he whispered with tears in his eyes and tightness in his throat. (But Devansh, who never even believed in God, bowed before Him because he was terrified of losing you. How can I claim my love was greater than his?) ______________________________________ ♡tropes♡ °. Love at first sight °. Childhood crushes °.enemies to lovers °. Bet turns into love °. Golden Retriever x Black Cat (best friend sister). ________________

♡ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐂𝐨𝐦 His heart skipped a beat when she stepped closer and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. His ears instantly turned crimson. "Did you like it, babygirl?" His heart raced at her words. He lowered his gaze, nervously biting his lip as he struggled to find an answer. A mischievous smirk slowly curved her lips. She gently held his chin and lifted his face, her touch soft yet firm. "Speak, sweetheart" she whispered, her voice carrying a playful hint of authority. He finally met her gaze, his fingers fidgeting nervously. "Ye...yes." The barely audible response made her chuckle. "Awwww my babygirl is getting all shy-shy" she teased. His cheeks grew even warmer as he immediately hid his face behind his palms, completely defeated by his own shyness. And she? She simply smiled, secretly loving every second of it. ☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆ "Love? She's my devotion, and I'm devoted to her." - Akshit Malhotra "Lust? I won't even touch him for the rest of my life if he refuses" - Shivika Sah Jab ishq ibadat ban jaye, tab mann mandir ban jaata hai aur pyaar amar ho jaata hai. A sweet love story of Akshit and Shivika-where love isn't merely a feeling, but a devotion. Where two hearts slowly discover that sometimes, the purest form of love is simply choosing each other, every single day.!! ☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆-⁠☆ ★ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 ★ •Extrovert x Introvert •Age gap •Slow burn •Bold fl x Shy ml •Calm x Chaotic •Elder Daughter x Single Child •Sunshine x Sunflower •Yearner x Oblivious • Old School x Pinterest Romance • He fell first and Hardest • Happy

「 ✦ 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙎𝙪𝙛𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙖 ✦ 」 ──★ ˙𝐀 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ̟!! "Your smile is the sunshine I wake up to , even though you're not mine to greet every morning." -𝐀𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡♡ "I am a secret keeper , holding close the truth of my heart that beats for you , alone and unseen" -𝐊𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢☆ Embark on the enchanting journey of Aayesha and Kabir as they navigate the twists and turns of love, faith, and identity with some desi tadka in 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙎𝙪𝙛𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙖★!!

⋆˚꩜｡𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢 𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫, 𝐊𝐚𝐛 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐡𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚.⋆˚꩜｡ Ishq Mubarak is not just about love-it's also about deep, beautiful friendships, emotional healing, and strong support. The characters in the story go through a lot of chaos and kalesh (drama, fights, misunderstandings), but by the end, they come together like a family. Some characters have had painful or difficult pasts. They've experienced loss, trauma, or heartbreak. But they slowly heal, not just because of time, but because of the love and support they get from their partners and friends. Their relationships help them grow, let go of the past, and become better, happier people. This story is full of real emotions-there are fights, laughter, tough moments, and sweet ones too. The best part is that, even after everything, no one gives up on each other. In the end, they all stand by one another, proving that with love and friendship, anything can be overcome. It's a story of healing, drama, love, and found family.

♡ This is an Indian highschool lovestory, full of love, drama, comedy, romance and more; where two school toppers, Aarohi: the sweet and bubbly girl who always do whatever her heart says. Akshit: the reserved and quiet boy who likes to be in his bubble all the time. being in the same school for years, never crossed each other's path. But what will happen when one of them will start catching feelings for the other? Tropes: - Highschool sweethearts - Cliché, light romance - Topper x topper - Sunshine X Fake Grumpy - Reverse Age Gap (Older FML) - Family Disagreement - Time leap - Slow Burn (Towards the end) So join us in the journey of love, friendship, fights, heartbreaks and what not. Don't forget to keep on reading and stay connected ! ♡

What is love... if not something that survives even when everything else falls apart? In Banaras, love is not written-it is lived. It breathes in the slow flow of the Ganga, it lingers on the steps of ancient ghats, and it hides in the narrow lanes where time seems to forget itself. Nothing here is ordinary-not even silence. Even silence feels like it is carrying someone's unfinished prayer. Every morning in Banaras begins like devotion, and every evening ends like surrender. The bells don't just ring-they echo like memories. The aarti doesn't just glow-it feels like emotions turning into light. And between all of this, love exists... quietly, without permission, without explanation. Because in Banaras, love is never loud. It is not something you announce. It is something you carry. Even when it hurts, even when it leaves, even when it is never returned the way you imagined. It stays. Not in moments, but in you. This city does not teach people how to move on. It teaches them how to live with what never became theirs. That is why every corner here feels like a story unfinished, every face feels like a memory half-remembered, and every heart feels like it is still waiting for something it cannot name. And maybe that is the truth of Banaras... that love is not about having. It is about becoming. So let it not just be told... let it be felt. Let it not just be a story... let it become something you recognize in your own silence. Let it find you the way it finds everyone here-quietly, deeply, inevitably. Let it find you in Teri Joganiya. But tell me... in a city where even endings feel eternal, can love ever truly be just a beginning?

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓤𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰💓 Some people fall in love at first sight. Some take years to realize they already have. And some... keep loving silently, without ever expecting to be loved back. At St. Aurora Academy, where friendships bloom, dreams take shape, and laughter echoes through the corridors, Chahat's world revolves around one person-Yuvan. To everyone else, he's the responsible Head Boy. To Chahat... he's the boy who unknowingly became her favourite chapter. While Chahat hides her feelings behind endless daydreams, Sanya and Kashvi never miss a chance to tease her. But love isn't the only story unfolding.