⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒔 𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒔 ᥫ᭡ They both were betrayed by love, but 𓇻 kehte hain khuda ne is jahan mein sabhi ke liye kisi na kisi ko hai bnaya har kisi ke liye. 𓇼 ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗱𝘂 🐚 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝘂𝗹 (blossom) ★ ✯ ⋆ 𖦹 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒂 𝑲𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒊 - Worst nightmare of a nonchalant guy.the chaos in sunshine form,with playlists louder than her height. She's his chaand sifarish. 𖦹 𝑹𝒆𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒂 - The void she's not choosing but never wanna escape either. Read people like pages yet ignore them like his textbooks. Except her. He's her jhalla wallah. ⋆ ✵ ~ ˚ ｡ 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕. 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒎 𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖? she asked tiptoeing. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 he knelt to her height. 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆? brown eyes held his. 𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓. 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕~𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒐. he promised. For the ones who wanted to be his first choice.༊ *NEVER JUDGE A BOOK BY IT'S NUMBER OF VIEWS AND BEFORE 15 CHAPTERS💌* kuchupuchuss begin below 𖦹 Dedicated to his GUL💌-·

𝗘𝗷𝗮𝗮𝘇 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲 (30) 𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗵𝗮 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗮 (32)

Neither love nor hate had ever spared anyone. Neither had ever forgotten a name. Neither had ever needed a reason. Neither had ever known where the other ended. Love and hate, when pushed to their most desperate edges, collapsed into one thing-yearning. Because yearning was never as simple as longing. It was a slow poison, the kind that ruined you quietly, beautifully, until abandonment felt like mercy and staying felt like sin. Love and hate, when pushed to the point of questioning sanity, that questioning had a name-obsession. Because obsession was never as simple as wanting. It was a fast poison, the kind that blurred every line, until losing yourself felt like home and finding yourself felt like punishment. Yearning and obsession never knocked to ask permission before entering. They were infamous for breaking in. And impossible to survive once they did. ୨ৎ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏: 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ୨ৎ

I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3

✨️ᴬ ᵈᵉˢⁱ ˢᵖᵒʳᵗˢ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ✨️ 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚, India's cricket star, thrives on the roar of the crowd and the intensity of the game. But when his focus is interrupted by a fleeting glance at 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡, a striking sports journalist, everything changes. For Arav, it's a moment that lingers-he can't shake the image of her captivating eyes and poised presence. Mahira, however, isn't impressed by the cocky cricketer. Professional and determined, she's not one to be easily swayed by fame or charm. Yet, as the game continues, Arav's unexpected talent, wit, and growing connection with Mahira begin to break through her walls. Caught in a whirlwind of tension, sparks, and unspoken feelings, they find themselves in a game of love, where every encounter brings them closer to a match neither of them saw coming. Will Arav win her heart, or will she remain the one that got away?

Phase 1 was about stolen glances, soft confessions, heart-fluttering moments, and a love that felt like destiny. But love stories aren't always written in sunshine. Phase 2 of Stumped With You dives into the storm no one saw coming. What happens when the same love that once felt like home starts feeling like a battlefield? When misunderstandings grow louder than confessions? When jealousy burns deeper than trust? This phase is not about cute banters and butterflies anymore. It is about shattered promises, painful silences, ego clashes, and hearts breaking while pretending to stay strong. He loves her. She loves him. But love alone isn't always enough. Between fame, insecurities, possessiveness, and unspoken fears, their story takes a darker turn. Jealousy turns into anger. Anger turns into hatred. And hatred slowly begins to blur into a dangerous, obsessive kind of love. This is where romance becomes intense. Where emotions are raw. Where love is no longer soft... but dark. Will they fight the world again? Or will they end up fighting each other? Because sometimes, the hardest battles aren't on the field... They're in the heart.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗉𝗎𝗋, 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖱𝖠𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱𝖤 𝖥𝖠𝖬𝖨𝖫𝖸, 𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾d 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. The hiers of Rathode empire are your usual cold, arrogant and grumpy men with each of them having thier own demons to fight. Nothing new right? Or is it? The wives of the royal hiers are nothing like your general friction women whose sole purpose is to smile for the camera and beg for thier husband's love. This is a tale of 4 royal heiress slaying their lives while Managing their grumpy husbands and twisted marriage.

Power doesn't corrupt people. It just reveals who they really . Nishkarsh Chauhan and Dhriti Mathur were meant to marry different people. Instead, they got trapped with each other ,tied together by circumstances and a past neither of them dares to bring up. Once, there was a spark. Now, there's only bitterness, sharp words, and the kind of silence that hurts more than screaming ever could. Pankti Udhwant left behind her name, her family, and a life she never wanted. Atharv Iyer offers her a deal: a contract marriage that benefits them both. No emotions. No questions. No promises beyond what's written on paper. It should've been easy. It isn't. Agastya Udhwant rules with power, fear, and corruption. Ishani Iyer walks into his world with rules, honesty, and absolutely no intention of bowing to him. They hate each other instantly. Unfortunately, hate has a dangerous way of turning into something far more destructive. Nirvaan Shrivastav has spent his entire life doing the right thing. Then Anaya Chauhan decides she wants him. Rich, reckless, obsessed ,she is everything he should stay away from. He knows it. She doesn't care. Four couples. Too many secrets. Too much ego. And love twisted into something dark enough to ruin all of them.

.✦ ݁˖𝐀 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤✮⋆˙