Four souls whirlwind in the excitement and with a faint dust of dread in their hearts, had agreed to become part of an unplanned trip, but ended up in the middle of a forest, dark, strange and a map of danger at each step. Destiny had its cruel ways and cards to play and that day the card had held her name. Vedika, a storm dressed as calm, stopped in the middle because her pretty hungry stomach let the rats have more fun. Her other three pieces of heart, Vanshika, Aditi and wrapped in sensitivity, Anamika. She couldn't control her poor stomach and because of that, these four ended up in the shadowed area of the most feared man. ( No not daaku gabbar). [ A story of laughter and chaos of their stupid, unsteady decisions which led to the best steady path.] ☆MULTI - COUPLE NOVEL☆ • Soft romcom with pure definition of love • Men, who worship and weep for their wives, Supportive and Feminist Main leads. • 18+, since it contains some adult and Harsh things. • Strong and aware MFL • 21st century novel with the Soft essence of old-school love. • Childhood sweethearts, forced and arranged marriage, strangers to lovers, enemies to lovers, forbidden love, unfinished endings to finding homes. °𓍢🌷͙֒

A soft comfy whispers of teen romcom between a shy introvert literature girl and a sunshine-coded Basketball player. 𝜗ৎ

"sometimes, love isn't about who holds on-it's about who lets go first" Love was never meant to be shackled in chains, nor was it ever meant to be a battlefield where hearts were wounded instead of won. But for Chandni, love was neither a whispered promise nor a dream wrapped in silk. It was a prison-one she never asked for, one she never wanted. She had built walls around her heart, believing that hatred was the only weapon strong enough to keep him away. Virendra Thakur, the man who had bound her to him with a vow that felt more like a verdict. He was everything she despised-arrogant, composed, unreadable. A man who had taken away her choice, leaving her trapped in a marriage that felt suffocating. Yet, what she never saw coming was the weight of his silence, the quiet way he loved without demanding, the way he stayed despite knowing she resented him. Virendra never forced her, never pleaded, never begged. He simply waited-waited for her to see that love doesn't always begin with desire, sometimes it begins with a storm. But was love enough to mend what had been broken? Could a bond that started with resistance ever turn into something real? Or was she doomed to spend a lifetime fighting a man who had never once fought against her heart? This is not just a love story. This is a story of resentment and realization, of love that came too late, yet not late enough. This is a story of two souls bound together, one fighting to leave, the other waiting to be chosen.