​"If you could rewrite the past, whose life would you save? And what if the cost was your own heart?" A 28 year old Avnitha Sen who is reserved,grumpy and guarded women.Her world was shattered when she lost her best freind in a tragic car accident and she couldn't bear that her cheerful young Best freind was being pushed to death this early. Drowning in unspoken words and regret, Avnitha travelled back to past.She wakes up in 17 year old Avnitha's body where she saw her best freind Sreshth living and shining happily. Knowing that she could change the future Therefore she promised that she will change his destiny.As she makes herself distinct from Sreshth,he even come closer. at last can Grumpy Avnitha from future will change fate of her sunshine Best freind Sreshth or will it be the same heartbreak written in his destiny??

Eight people. Four love stories. Endless chaos. A game developer who falls first. An event manager who never saw it coming. A calm architect and a lawyer who can't stop thinking about each other. A professor and a fashion designer who clash at every turn. A CEO who falls for the most lovable walking disaster. What starts as a series of chance meetings slowly turns into a friendship that feels like home-and love that changes each of them forever. Some people walk into your life for a moment. Others become your eternity.

Princess Zavira Vyantar has everything-beauty, intelligence, power, and a kingdom that adores her. Fluent in five languages and unmatched with a sword, she is the perfect princess. There's just one thing she doesn't believe in: love. Krisha Kapoor is used to getting whatever she wants. Rich, spoiled, and annoyingly charming, she's never met a challenge she couldn't conquer. So when she learns that the infamous Princess of Aurevia doesn't believe in love, her ego takes over. "I'll make her fall in love with me." What starts as a harmless bet soon turns into something neither of them expected. Because winning a princess's heart is one thing. Realizing you've given her yours is another. A princess who swore off love. A rich girl who refuses to lose. And a bodyguard who's forced to watch it all unfold.

~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~• She was once the heartbeat of the Rai Singhania mansion.The laughter that softened power.The smile that lit marble halls brighter than chandeliers. Siyaisha Rai Singhania-the youngest, the purest, the most loved. Five powerful brothers stood guard around her. A father who once called her his pride. A grandparents who worshipped her existence. Until one day... love turned lethal. A single accusation shattered everything. Her father's slap branded her a witch. Her brothers called her shameless, a disgrace, a stain. Her dance ,her devotion, her soul, was dragged through filth. They said she danced to seduce men. The poison had a name-Darika A sweet face hiding venomous jealousy. She didn't want a place in the family- she wanted Siyaisha's place. Lies were whispered. Proofs were planted. Trust turned to hatred. And one stormy night, Siyaisha was thrown out of her home. No evidence. No voice.truth unheard. EIGHT YEARS PASSED. Eight years of pain, survival, and rebirth. Now she's back. Not as the naïve princess they broke but as a woman forged in fire. Unbreakable. Fearless. Untouchable. She no longer needs their love. She no longer needs their name. Because now-she is her own empire. When the broken daughter returns to the family that destroyed her... Will they realised the truth? will they beg for forgiveness? Or face the storm they created? Siyaisha is back. And this time-she's not here to be accepted. She's here to conquer. ~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~•

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 - 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩? Devanshi was sixteen when the world first tried to break her. Homeless. Hunted. Until a stranger's kindness gave her a family she never had - four brothers who became her home and parents who chose to love her. Then she was gone. Just like that. Five years of love. One night of flames. And a girl who simply... vanished. Somewhere across the ocean, a girl with no memories and no voice, trying to survive a life she doesn't recognize. She doesn't remember a house full of laughter. She doesn't remember being loved. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁𝘂𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗡𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗱. 𝗡𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸. 𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺. 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗔𝗟𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗦 𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘 !

#top 1 in india (21/9/26) #top 3 in india (15/8/26) . . . . . . . . . Ayesha, new to the city, is innocent of the dangerous currents that swirl around Veer and the notorious Ahlawat name. While her friends warn her about the "gangster" whose dark charm stirs their desires, Ayesha remains blissfully unaware that her laughter has captivated the one man no one dares to cross. When a fallen jhumka becomes the silent symbol of his newfound obsession, Veer's world shifts. He has never desired anything as fiercely as he desires her light. But in a world where power dictates love, can an innocent heart survive the consuming 'Zid' (obstinacy) of a man who takes everything he wants? Dive into a raw, intense, and possessive tale where a ruthless hero's or we can say villain world is turned upside down by a single, unforgettable gaze, sparking an obsession that promises both danger and undeniable passion.

Some loves are planned. Some are chosen. And some arrive quietly-crossing borders, expectations, and two very different worlds. Tanya Mehta is a 23 Year-old law student in Korea sarcastic, sharp-tongued, and fiercely devoted to her dreams and Straykids. Aarvik Khurana is a 28 year old calm, reserved neurosurgeon whose life is built on control and composure. A marriage neither of them expected binds them together. Between countries, cultures, and unfamiliar emotions, they learn that love doesn't always follow rules. Sometimes, it arrives without a map. STAY TUNED!!

Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)

Rated No.1 #matureaudience #separation #maturelanguage #contractmarriage #loveforever #funnyromance#chicklit || 𝑯𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 ♡ || They say men always fuck up the things more, he's one of the best examples of those men. He's a mess and he won't even think twice before involving someone else in his mess. His world is dark, so dark that you'll lose all path even if you try to escape it countless times. The loneliness he carried within himself, he believes, can only be pushed away by drowning himself in the thirst of lust which is always flaring inside him to quench. But if only he knew by pushing it, he can't get rid of that loneliness. The ruthless billionaire does not know how to feel. Well he doesn't care about that all he does was fuck and throw without giving a shit about other's emotions. Meet him '𝑨𝒏𝒗𝒂𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕' the male protagonist of this story. He believed he could bend any girl on her knees for a night to satisfy his lust and get his pleasure until his ways collided with her. She wasn't any different and that's what made him hate her more. For a fact now she's his so called "𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝑾𝒊𝒇𝒆" he knew she wasn't any naive dove she knows how to pull her cards and defeat him in a worst way possible. 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙝é 𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙖𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. ° 𝐍𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 b/w the leads ° 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 T.W. ° Strong fierce Female lead ° Alphahole Male lead but worth character development Arc

Rudra was my love and so was I for him until I came to know that everything was just a game. Emotions and blood have that sacred bond that the thickness of blood matters on the emotions running through the nerves. Mine was the love, eternal love, and his was the revenge, deadly revenge. That two months were the most blissful of mine when I felt his love pouring over every bit of me. I was wet in the ocean of his love to the core that it did not take me to think twice to submit all of myself to him. To the extent that the title of the Princess, daughter of King Rajvardhan and Queen Abhishree, and pride of Mahabalesgarh did not matter to me. I gave all of me to him on that particular night. His love made me submit to the extent that I forgot that doing this before marriage would be considered a sin. The night was long, happening, and tiring, and I realized that by my state in the morning. The naked self, broken bangles, and a messed up bed. And, I was not alone to witness it. The whole Empire knew what happened between me and Rudra. My family shook to the core and I was broken to know that he left me just with a letter. "A scar your family gave to me and a scar I gave to your family" And, I was shattered to know that everything was just a plot for revenge. My tears did not stop for weeks. I could not believe how could I do that. How could I go deeper into him that I did not think about my family, their reputation, and pride? He ruined me, my life, and my family. The woman was considered to be the delicate flower of the family's pride and he burnt it by just plucking it. But, this was not to be done. Not with me, not with anyone and I made up my mind to extend the invitation of my ceremony to choose a suitor for marriage to his King, his Uncle, a eighty years old man searching for a young bride to produce heirs. And, to him to taste his food. The Revenge. Which burns Rudra for her now. Copyright@2023 Mature Theme!