𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐳𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐛 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐞 𝐃𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐞 ♡ ☆ 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 An 11th grader, she was the kind of girl who could top an exam right after getting scolded for talking too much in class. Loud, clumsy, cheerful, and full of chaos, she was impossible to ignore. ____ ☆𝐕𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 An 11th grader - the school's basketball team captain he was cold, stubborn, and impossible to read. He kept everyone at a distance, hiding a softer heart behind his walls. ____ 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐓 :- 𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲♡ A story of two hearts caught between endless fights, stolen glances, misunderstandings, and feelings neither of them was ready to admit. Sometimes love gets lost between silence and circumstances. But when two souls are meant to find their way back to each other, perhaps even time and distance can't keep them apart. Because some love stories aren't meant to end. They're meant to stay. TROPES ♡ •He Fell First, She Fell Harder •Enemies to Lovers •Slow Burn Romance •Sunshine × Sunshine •Average × Topper Student •Extrovert × Extrovert •Opposites Attract Energy •Best Chemistry Hidden Behind Endless Fights ~𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐈𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬 🧿

✦They were born into different stories. Fate decided they would bleed through the same one.✦ •ELLA ROSSI × ETHAN MILLAR• •HELENA CARTIER × ZEN KNIGHT•

𝙎𝙖𝙟𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙟𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙩𝙣𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙝𝙣𝙚 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙚𝙝𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙚✨ He was the man people admired but never truly understood. She was the girl who smiled beautifully while silently falling apart inside. Rudransh Shekhawat and Yashvi Rana were never supposed to become part of each other's lives. Yet somehow, destiny kept pulling them back toward one another - through crowded hallways, silent glances, unspoken emotions, and moments neither of them could explain. But love was never simple for souls carrying broken pieces inside them. While Yashvi fought battles no one knew about, Rudransh hid a loneliness that power, money, and success could never fill. And somewhere between friendship, healing, possessiveness, misunderstandings, and promises that felt eternal... they unknowingly walked toward a heartbreak capable of changing everything forever. Because some love stories are written in destiny. And some are written in pain first. ✧ Scars and Solace- Where Destiny Began ✧ A story of love, longing, destiny, heartbreak, and two souls who were perhaps always meant to find each other... even if fate had crueler plans waiting ahead.

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

He was her first rival. She was his greatest weakness. Years ago, Abhishek Sharma and Aishwariya Gill couldn't stand each other. Every argument was a competition. Every glance was a challenge. Every insult hid something neither of them was brave enough to admit. Then she left. Three years at Oxford were supposed to erase him from her life. Instead, the very night she returned to India, she walked into a party where a handsome stranger caught her attention. A little too much alcohol. One impulsive kiss. One night neither of them was supposed to remember. Until daylight exposed the truth. The stranger was Abhishek. And the girl he'd spent years trying to forget... was Shubman Gill's younger sister.Now they're forced to pretend nothing happened, while every stolen glance threatens to expose the truth. They survived being enemies. But surviving whatever this is... might be no one expected.