• • • Indian Arranged Marriage • • • ~ You're the peace I crave in this chaotic world. ~ He was three, when he held her little finger for the first time. He didn't know, what future held for them. But he did know that he wanted to hold onto this little finger... forever. What he didn't know was, this was actually happening-in that exact moment. He didn't know that while he had his gaze stuck on her, he was secretly being blended... by fate with her. It was love at first sight for him. She had her eyes closed at the moment, but that three-year-old boy knew, she's going to twinkle his rest of life. They saw him. They saw the way he looked at her. The moment their eyes met; the brightest smile spread on both their faces. They were changing the arrangement. "Them?" "Them!" All eyes turned to them, the bestfriends roared with laughter and moved to hug eachother. The arrangement has been swapped and that hug was the only thing it was sealed with. Note- If you're not looking for a fun, cheesy, romantic, sappy and cliché book... please stay away. This book does NOT have any unnecessary drama, cliffhangers and negative plotline. The songs, videos and pictures used in the book are for reference and DOES NOT belong to me. All Credits to the respective owners. INCLUDES HINDI/PUNJABI DIALOGUES (please don't ask for translation, because the language that I write needs therapy and not translation, sorry!) Copyright © 2023 _fantasizing_ ©All Rights Reserved.

" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 " Advait Agnihotry... He was my pride. My heart. The reason I breathed. But now... now for the first time in my life-I questioned everything. Did I love the right man? Posessive MMC. Might be triggering

"Was I really stupid to think he loved me? Even after everything he said on our wedding night?" she asked herself, tears streaming down her face as she looked at her babies. ___ "I want a divorce!" she said, her voice trembling, deeply hurt by his words. ________ Vrishik and Aadhira have been happily married for five years, raising two beautiful children. But is their happiness just an illusion? What drives Aadhira to ask for a divorce? Discover their story in the book!

* #1 in Top Ten in India on 05/02/25 * * #3 in Top Ten in India on 11/02/25 * 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐇 : ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ This story revolves around Rooh Inayat Sharma who is a calm and not very talkative girl. She belongs to a rich family who loves her unconditionally. Her ambition is to become a fashion designer and wants to start her own company. Rahul Raghav Malhotra is a friendly, extroverted guy. He belongs to a rich family which is his priority. He always wanted to become a successful businessman. Rooh fell in love with his heart Rahul whom she always called 'Raah'. But he had a crush on their classmate Shreya. Will she be heartbroken? Or will he understand her love? Will they become sweethearts? Read their cute love story dears🥺❤️

--- 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒📚 "𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐀 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬" Alizah Malhotra × Ruhaan Rathore I shouldn't be feeling anything for him anymore. Yet I still think about him more than I should. Was our love really so weak that a mere accident and a few misunderstandings were enough to shatter it? He said he trusted me. I trusted him too. But when everything fell apart, he didn't choose me. Maybe he never meant to hurt me. Maybe he did. All I know is that I was the one left behind- to suffer, to survive, and to become someone neither of us would recognize. It doesn't matter now. I have nothing to lose. Nothing left to gain. Today, I am the top criminal lawyer of New York- and one of the most feared assassins operating between India and New York. And the man I am ordered to execute- is the same man I once loved. Sometimes I still wonder- if our families hadn't been sworn enemies, if fate hadn't been so cruel, could we have lived a quiet life together? In our own little world. With our little cookie, who never even got the chance to be born. --- In love and war, only one can survive- but some hearts refuse to die. --- Dive in to discover whether she finishes what she started, or walks away with nothing but the ashes of the man she loved- or maybe still does. ---

At the prestigious halls of St. Xavier's University. A place known not only for academic brilliance but for its legendary sports legacy-dreams are built, reputations are shattered, and destinies quietly unfold. For Rishi, a 22-year-old with the aura of a king and the temper of a storm, life has always been about control. Confident, arrogant, and fiercely proud, he believes love is sacred...something granted only by divine will. Kiara, a year younger yet infinitely different, carries light wherever she goes. Sweet, faithful, and stubborn to the core, she believes love is eternal, a bond between two souls chosen by God Himself. But beneath her innocence lies a fire that refuses to bow. When their worlds collide in the university courtyard, sparks don't just fly they ignite. What begins as sharp arguments and public clashes slowly transforms into an undeniable attraction neither of them is ready to accept. Jealousy poisons friendships. Love blurs into hate. Egos collide. Tempers flare. Hearts break. And in the middle of chaos, multiple couples struggle with their own battles of trust, betrayal, sacrifice, and longing. This is not just one love story. It's a story of friendships tested, rivals turned lovers, silent sacrifices, second chances, and the kind of love that survives storms. A multi-couple romance filled with suspense, emotional tension, divine faith, jealousy, chaotic relationships, heartbreak, healing, and unexpected twists. For those who don't believe in destiny. For those who think love is just a word. For those waiting for the right time. This story is for you. Because sometimes love isn't found...It is written long before we are born.

Part 1 of the Ethereal series The इश्क़ wala L♡VE🧿✨ They never thought of being each other's but destiny had other plans. My Instagram ID: @redwinetaless Ishan and Smriti, bound by a tangled past, Their love story, a web of secrets and lies. But when the truth begins to unravel, Danger lurks in every shadow. Will their love survive the betrayal and deceit? Or will the ghosts of their past tear them apart? The engagement, a mere facade, Conceals the darkness that's yet to come... The question is, will they make it out alive? 🫀

♡•°~Healing Romance Shivika Bhardwaj made one mistake-she fell in love and got pregnant before marriage. Her family didn't forgive her... they threw her out like she never mattered. And then there's Rakshit Mahajan-an orphan who has everything money can buy... but not a single person to share his silence with. He feels deeply-pain, anger, sadness-but all he's ever shown is silence. He believed he was meant to live unloved, unseen, and alone. Two strangers. Two broken hearts. One quiet connection that changes everything. Story of second chance, unspoken love, and healing that begins in the most unexpected way. TROPES:- * Unexpected Marriage * Slow-burn * Pregnancy Before Marriage * Agegap * Second chance * Abandoned X Orphan * Classical Dancer X Businessman * Strong MMC * Happy Ending Read their story and see how healing found them.

•Completed|NOT EDITED• She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the moment, feeling his warm breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings. Yes, there were no sweet words exchanged between them. She couldn't hold back her sobs any longer, as the tears flowed down her face. "You don't remember anything?" He hiccupped at every word, which perplexed her. She doesn't know what he's talking about. Confused, she opened her eyes and looked at him. "Remember what?" she asked, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand. . . Started: 4 May 2023 Finished: 9 December 2023

༻✧༺ Hate. Love. Two forces that should never share the same breath, yet somehow they circle us like predators waiting for the weakest pulse. Devvrat Badgujar has never been the kind of man who bows. His blood runs with rebellion, and his mind is forged from ambition sharper than his father ever intended. But power is a delicate currency in the Badgujar empire, and until the family fortune is transferred to his hands, Devvrat plays the dutiful son out of strategy. The calm before the revolt. When his father commands him to choose a bride at a high-profile marriage gala, Devvrat arrives ready to endure the farce. Women parade themselves like offerings for a crown he doesn't even want. Then he sees her. Ishanya. Confident. Calm. Completely uninterested in him. And the daughter of his father's biggest political rival. Choosing her is madness. Choosing her is provocation. Choosing her is war. Choosing her is the last thing he should do. But it's the first thing he wants. So he says her name. Ishanya looks at him like he just flipped her entire life upside down. Maybe he has. She calls it manipulation. He calls it necessity. Deep down, both know it's something far more dangerous. Because Ishanya doesn't fold the way others do. She pushes back. She questions him. She ignites a hunger in him he has spent years burying beneath his skin. Now every encounter becomes a battlefield. Every argument draws blood. Every stolen glance feels like a step toward a cliff neither of them is ready to jump from. Devvrat doesn't intend to fall for her. He only intends to control the narrative, secure his future, and break free from his father's leash. But the heart has a habit of derailing even the sharpest plans, and Ishanya might be the one variable he can't outmaneuver, outthink, or outrun. And in a world built on power, politics, and simmering desire... falling for the enemy might be the most reckless gamble of all. ༻✧༺