Where Daksh and Avni, two strangers in marriage, try to find a path to love in the mist of awkwardness and stolen glances.

||A south indian cross cousin love story|| 🌸 Note: In certain South Indian traditions, marriage between a girl and her mother's brother's son (cross-cousin) is a culturally accepted and legally valid practice in India. Ezhil x Kayalvizhi Kayalvizhi grew up with one dream, that one day she would marry Arjun. He was her first love, her childhood promise, her everything. Their families had always spoken about it like it was written in the stars. So when the wedding was finally fixed, her heart overflowed with happiness. She didn't care about a big career or chasing ambition. Being his wife was enough. But fate had other plans. Just hours before the wedding, Arjun leaves without a word, making her shattered at the edge of a life that no longer makes sense. In the midst of heartbreak, confusion, and family pressure, she is married off to his younger brother, Ezhil, the charming professor who had loved her in silence since childhood. Kayal enters this new marriage numb and unwilling. But Ezhil never asks for her love, only her peace. He gives her space, encourages her to study, to grow, to dream again. Slowly, through his kindness, she begins to find herself. The girl who once only wanted love begins to chase a future of her own, one her father had always wished for her. One she never thought she was strong enough to build. And somewhere in the quiet rhythm of their new life, shared in silence, in the way he saw her strength when she couldn't, her heart began to heal. She didn't realize when it started, but with every gentle word, every steady presence, every look that held more care than expectation, She began to fall in love again, not all at once, but slowly. Softly. Unexpectedly. Beautifully. Not with the boy she once dreamed of, But with the man who had loved her all along, quietly, patiently, completely.

[Completed] Textrovert(n.): a person who is expressive and funny in texts but shy in person. *Its 100% a dialogue story (texts and phone calls) except for the prologue and epilogue* Cover credit goes to @meha_k 2020

Vedant Shah. Born into a family full of successful, self made entrepreneurs, struggling to make something equally meaningful out of his life. Meera Modi. A daughter from a household in which a woman holds respect only as a homemaker, fighting against her teachings. Both equally frustrated with their lives. Confident, there couldn't be more hardships. And then, One fateful day, One coincidence. One Bag Swap They say, "walk one's shoes." For Vedant, it took fifty crazy journal entries and an identical red Nike backpack to realize what all he was ignoring in life. Highest Ranking: #95 in Teen Fiction as on 9th May 2017 Published : 21st April 2017 Completed: 3rd May 2017 I don't own the picture I've used in the cover. Amazing cover by @MusicAndMakeup ********************************** All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

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❝Mummy, meri shaadi karvado.❞ Aditya Shrivastava had lived half of his life third-wheeling his friends and their partners. While they went on dates, he was debugging a hundred lines of code. While they got married, he was breaking sweat for an early promotion. Now they're all happy and settled, and he can't help but envy them. Getting a girl on his own was an impossible feat to achieve for Aditya. He couldn't even keep a stable eye contact with people of the opposite gender. Hence, he heavily relied on his mother to get him hitched. He was desperate for a life like his settled friends, unaware there's more to a relationship than book-y romance and cuddle nights. And when he crosses paths with Priya Mathur, the elder sister of the first potential bride he wishes to meet, his life goes spiralling in a whirlwind of sweet and sour love he hadn't expected himself to fall for. Cover credit: @ mystwhizzpuzz on IG

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⚠️The dialogues in this book and the actions of the characters might rage bait you, might as well make you emotional. So read at your own risk⚠️ ( Exactly why it's for mature audience. Cause Mature mindset is needed to read this book) To all the girls who grew up in a toxic household and dreams to leave it To all the girls who understand what "toxic" truly means - you can neither let go, nor hang on to it. To all the girls who dream of going far far away and becoming a boss lady To all the girls who are emotionally guarded but not distant To all the girls who neither hate their family nor love them To all the girls who loved their siblings "too much" but received hate, let alone love. To all the girls who are scared to get married and are subconsciously prepared to live alone for the rest of their lives A book which will break you, yet will heal you at the same time! (Editing after I come back from hiatus)

Nivya Desai is your average engineering student with a national medal, a soft spot for stray dogs, and an unhealthy obsession with bikes. She's awkward, impulsive, and way too emotionally attached to Bullet. One late-night scroll leads her to him-Vihaan Nayak. Older, mysterious, effortlessly charming, and every biker girl's Instagram dream. But Nivya isn't the type to fall for someone she hasn't even met... right? All it took was one accidental like on a post from 2022 to send her life-and notifications-into unexpected overdrive. What happens when a national swimmer crashes into a biker boy's feed and forgets how to swim out? Troupes: Biker x Sportswoman South Indian x South Indian staying in East Corporate worker x Engineer Grumpy x sunshine (Disclaimer! : This story doesn't have any violence, abuse or trauma. It's filled with chaos and romance.Based on 1% of my life with 99% exaggerations.)