This is a story between a doctor who mends hearts and a man who would protect hers. Sometimes, destiny doesn't announce itself with a loud crash-it enters quietly, like the soft whisper of the wind, guiding two souls together in the gentlest of ways. For Diya and Rishi, it wasn't a matter of chance. Their paths were always meant to intertwine, though neither could have known how much their lives would change when they finally met. Their connection wasn't immediate, but in every quiet moment shared, something began to bloom. Destiny's Sweet Surrender wasn't about rushing into love-it was about patiently recognizing that something deep and meaningful had already begun to form. The universe had quietly guided them toward each other, weaving a story that was more than just a meeting of hearts; it was the coming together of opposites, a beautiful dance between calm and storm, light and shadow. Rishi, with his carefree laughter and charm, was a whirlwind in her quiet world. Diya, with her steady hands and compassionate heart, had never been one to seek love. But there was something in his gaze, something unspoken, that made her wonder if destiny had been leading her all along. As their connection deepened, Diya couldn't help but wonder: If love was destiny's sweetest surrender, was she ready to trust that it would find her in the most unexpected of ways? Destiny's Sweet Surrender was calling, but could they let go of their fears long enough to let it unfold?

Chanda's First marriage was Abusive, Making her Dead from inside with no hope that she can trust anyone But gets tied up into a Second Marriage with IAS Surya Deshmukh, Who Married to Protect her from the Harsh Society. Their Relationship starts with Zero Expectations and She having Zero Trust on Surya cause her First Husband was Abusive. They are in the Marriage but like individuals who are held to be together but there is a Twist. She is Chaotic and He is calm ! #secondmarriage 2 #marriageofconvenience 3 #2 Romance #1 India

Divyanshi D'Souza, a thirty years old college professor is also a hidden Mafia Queen of Russia. A legacy given by her parents. Vyank Chatterjee is a twenty-three year college student final year of masters. They both were forbidden to love each other. Their relationship wasn't accepted by the society norms because of their age gap and their student professor relationship. Yet, they dared to love each other. Until reality hit Divyanshi and she flew away from him to protect him from the upcoming danger. Not knowing that he was the danger himself. Their separation of three years broke Divyanshi but built Vyank, the man she never knew. He wasn't the man she fell in love with. Rather she fears this man. A love story written with blood and death.

"Ishq junoon jab had se badh jaaye Haste haste aashiq suli chad jaaye...." A contract brings them together, a formal arrangement neither fully understands, yet life entwines their paths in ways neither expected. He is obsessed, relentless, and determined to make her fall for him, weaving himself into her world with a quiet intensity she cannot yet see. Every look, every word, every moment with him stirs something she doesn't understand, and nothing will stay the same. The past creeps into the present, old secrets resurfacing to test their every move, and hearts are pushed to the edge. Secrets unravel, boundaries shatter, and the line between love, obsession, and revenge blurs. Adwait × Chiya "My obssesion fo her has no limits. I started loving her even before I knew it's meaning" "He trapped me first... but now it's my turn. The obsession he once held is mine, and he will never escape it"

SHEDULE: EVERY MONDAY When King Rivaan dies unexpectedly, the widowed Queen Alakhnanda is forced into a second marriage with Anay, the son of the powerful Finance Minister Shreyash Sharma. Bound by a prior agreement signed by the late King and the Rajmata, Alakhnanda finds herself without a voice in her own fate. Anay, an unwilling puppet at first, becomes part of a political game neither of them chose. Alakhnanda, strong, cold, and wounded by betrayal, believes Anay is a pawn trying to eliminate her son Riyansh. Will Anay be able to prove himself to Alakhnanda and the people of Rajdavan? Or will he too become blinded by power?

What happens when three childhood bestfriends falls for their sports professors who has their own hidden identities... Peek inside to know more... Started - 04/05/2025 Ending -

She was created from a god's silence. He belonged to a world that no longer believed in gods. When Karunya crosses from Satya Yuga into Kali Yuga seeking answers, she finds something far more dangerous than truth - a love that was never meant to exist. And the divine does not derail without consequence.

Adhisti Malhotra-an 18-year-old girl-returns home after four long years at a boarding school. She isn't just any girl. She is the only princess of three powerful families: Malhotra, Sharma, and Khanna. The sunshine of her four fiercely protective brothers. And the star of her father's world. But fate is cruel. Because standing on the other side of her destiny is Anvay Vardhan, also known as Anvay Rathore- the heir of the Rathores, the sworn enemies of the Malhotras. A dark past binds these two families in hatred. A past no one dares to speak of. A past soaked in blood, betrayal... and unfinished love. Adhisti's family despises Anvay. Her brothers would destroy him without hesitation. So what happens when their own princess falls for the man she was never meant to love? What happens when past souls reunite after lifetimes? Will history repeat itself... or will love finally change fate? To uncover all the answers, dive into Deewana Ishq...

"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.

Short story 1 - Normal Arranged marriage Short story 2 - Single Father x overweight girl