Two friends who are literally each other's lifeline-Rudra and Parampara. They fight like sworn enemies, yet love each other just as fiercely. A single day feels incomplete without seeing each other; their souls seem to live inside one another. Their love language? Fighting. Teasing. Annoying each other to the extreme. But somewhere between those nok-jhok sessions and dramatic eye rolls, their hearts are hopelessly attached. And then... oops. Parampara does the unthinkable - she falls in love with Rudra. Meanwhile Rudra, the certified idiot (with zero emotional software updates), is busy living his life like a carefree main character, totally unaware that someone has already made him the hero of her story. So now the question is... Will Rudra ever realise that his chaos is someone else's comfort? Will Parampara's one-sided love turn into a two-player game? Or will this story remain stuck between friendship and feelings? To find out whether chaos can actually fall in love - read my novel "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" Warning: Contains fights, feels, and accidental love. 😌✨

HOW FAR WILL YOU GO FOR LOVE? For Panchi Krson, love has always been a strange thing. Something people write songs about. Something they die for. Something she has never quite understood. Then there is Ram Awasthi. The boy who has known her longer than she remembers. The one person she cannot seem to let go of. And the one person her family will do anything to keep away from her. But Panchi isn't the only one carrying secrets. Around her are four couples bound by love, jealousy, friendship, obsession and mistakes they can never take back. As their lives begin to collide, old wounds resurface, loyalties fracture, and the line between loving someone and wanting to possess them begins to disappear. And Panchi? She's right in the middle of it all. Because sometimes the most dangerous question isn't how far you'll go for love. It's whether what you're feeling was ever love at all.

She argued like it was a sport. He flirted like losing was part of the game. The worst part? Everytime she got mad, he fell a little harder.

A cross-cultural love story between Darbhanga and Seoul.