They were once rivals. Now they're a collision waiting to happen. Siddharth Kapoor has mastered two things-flying planes and avoiding feelings. Aaradhya Singla has mastered everything else... including the art of getting under his skin without even trying. Years after school, fate throws them back into each other's orbit-older, sharper, and far more dangerous to one another's peace of mind. He's a pilot with a habit of running from the truth. She's an army doctor who refuses to flinch from it. Every glance feels like a challenge. Every conversation feels like a tug-of-war. And the chemistry? It's the kind that ruins rules, routines, and people. But when an old lie resurfaces-one that neither of them is ready to confront-they're forced to choose between the safety of distance and the risk of finally unraveling everything between them. Rivals. Almost-lovers. Two hearts that were always meant to crash into each other. This time, neither of them is walking away unscathed.

-An arranged marriage story 🤍🫧 Aaina is a mute girl with a traumatic past, and no idea what her future holds. Her entire body is covered with electric burns, and was always known as the girl who wouldn't be chosen. But everything changes when an arrangement actually settles- she meets him, Ishaan entered her life. It was just meant to be her being a burden on him, but what happens when it changes to something more beautiful and meaningful? troupes- : indian romance : reverse age gap (26x29) : mute fl who's electric burns on her body : he fell first and harder : healing romance : reverse grumpy x sunshine : arranged marriage

Kiara Singhania is a sunshine girl, with a bratty attitude, born and bought up in a family, where the last word she could ever hear was no. She hates it- and specially when it's directed to her. She didn't knew the sea she decided to drown in. Neel Kashyap. A guy with a dark secret, mysterious attitude and no background of who he was.

Maahi, a corporate legal advisor, recently returned from Japan. She had come to witness her cousin getting married to her first and only crush, Advay. Despite hating him, Maahi couldn't help but feel a strange connection with him. Advay, a NRI returning from Canada, never anticipated crossing paths with the girl he had the strongest desire to avoid. At a tender age, he had rejected her. What begins as a compromise soon spirals into a battle of suppressed longing, old wounds, and undeniable chemistry. Can two people, tied by the wrong reasons, untangle their hearts before it's too late? ✨ Troupes: Forced marriage She fell first he fell harder Love to hate to love Replaced bride Slow burn Miscommunication Jealousy driven intimacy

Same bed. Same marriage. Same love. The difference then? Strain in the marriage. Their love was no longer in puppy love stage... it was messy, tired and trying to survive

[NOT A STANDALONE] Part-2 to Oo sahiba 🎀🫶🏻

It's a high school love story, where two teenagers recently entered their high school. It's a soft romance book, themes like mental health, and teenage life is briefly explored throughout the story- both the characters have their own traumas and the way they've lived their lives. Agastya Singh falls for his mysterious neighbour, Zara Kapoor on the moment he saw her... for him, it was his first love, the first time he felt something for someone, while for Zara she'd always thought of these things as platonic due to her past experiences.... What will happen when the sparks rise between "Ms. I'm not made for love" and "Mr. I don't believe in love"? To know more, read Oo Sahiba on wattpad by japxwrites. Troupes: -Best friend's sister. -Reverse grumpy x sunshine. -he fell first she fell harder -Healing love -black cat gf x golden retriever bf

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚." "𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝." "𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜." Athira never planned on becoming Zane's 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆. Their marriage is only a contract... until the one rule they swore to follow becomes impossible. ────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ──── "𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣." "𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙢 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚...?" Once, Zahra dreamed of marrying Sid Now she's convinced he never wanted her, while he waits for the day she ᥫ᭡choosesᥫ him because she wants to. ────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆──────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆── "𝙆𝙞𝙖𝙖𝙣... 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜." "𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙤." "...𝙄'𝙢 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨." He fell in love at first sight. She realized she loved him just a little too late. ⋆.ೃ࿔.𖥔 ݁ ˖*:･༄⋆.ೃ࿔.𖥔 ݁ ˖*:･༄ Six hearts Three love stories was it destiny... or just a cruel game

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. ────୨ৎ──── "𝙈𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙡𝙖𝙖𝙯𝙢𝙞... 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙦𝙖𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡." He was a man the world feared. A name whispered in shadows. A power no one dared to challenge. Damiano Russo-Italy's most ruthless mafia king-didn't believe in emotions. Only control. Only power. Only obedience. Until one unexpected moment in a foreign country changed everything. A broken car. A delayed ride. A random taxi. And her. Aarvi Mehra-soft, radiant, and everything he was not. A girl who smiled too easily, cared too deeply, and lived in a world untouched by darkness. She was supposed to be nothing. A passing moment. A stranger. But something about her... stayed. Her voice. Her warmth. The way she looked at him without fear. For the first time in his life- Damiano didn't want to control. He wanted to keep. What starts as curiosity turns into obsession. What feels like protection turns into possession. And when his dangerous world collides with hers... She will learn- Monsters don't love. They claim. And once they do... They never let go. 18+ readers. Mature content.

I was pulled a single step forward, my balance slipping just enough for my palm to land against his shoulder. My heart skipped a beat as I looked up at him. Veer stood there with two fingers hooked around the fabric gathered at my waist, not touching my skin, only the saree. "𝐀𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞,"he said quietly, a teasing smile tugging at his lips. "𝐈𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢, 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐤𝐝𝐚." Before I could even think of a reply, he lowered himself onto one knee. 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ I walked straight to Veer without sparing anyone a glance. "𝐌𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢." His eyes met mine before he replied calmly, "𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧. 𝐆𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞." I simply folded my arms and continued staring at him in silence. He let out a quiet sigh, cleared his throat and looked around the table. "𝐀𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐚𝐛 𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐞." He looked at me and gestured to sit, "𝐉𝐢, 𝐚𝐚𝐩 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐞, 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢." 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ ★ This story contains mature content, read at your own risk. ★ Click on the story to read more <3