This story is close to my heart, a real story which got fictional turn, a story where his name was unknown but he had those skills to make me believe in love again.... A story fully based on imagination of a small eye contact in college auditorium. 🌷🤧 tropes: she fell first x he confused until she left Comfort dates sunshine x grumpy extrovert x introvert Maharashtra x delhi Light brown eyes meeting the dark brown ones Listener x guitarist

She was just a junior event planner trying to save her job. He was the British billionaire who let her mistake him for someone else. On purpose. Now she's his fake girlfriend. One year. Clear boundaries. No feelings involved. Except nothing about Zyran Wilson follows the rules. Disha is impulsive, clumsy, and talks too much when she's nervous. Basically, a walking disaster wrapped in a blue kurta. Zyran is controlled, calculated, and speaks in sentences shorter than her attention span. Cold on the surface. Something else entirely underneath. He doesn't do unpredictable. But she keeps surprising him. She's terrified of losing everything. But he makes her forget why she was scared. --- What happens when a contract written by a contract.. meets a heart that refuses to read the fine print? When the man who never lets anyone close... lets her in? When the woman who hides her anxiety behind humor... finds herself exposed?

What if the person you almost loved... became the person you had to marry? No dramatic love story. No big confession. Just a misunderstanding that ended everything before it began. Years later, Later destiny bring them together. Now they must build a life together out of shared history, quiet tension, and feelings that never got the chance to grow properly the first time. This isn't a fairytale. It's a what-if that refused to stay in the past. 𓂃 ࣪˖. ⋆.ೃ࿔ 𓂃🌷𓂃 ࣪˖. ⋆.ೃ࿔ 𓂃

ʜᴏꜱʜ ʙᴀᴀᴛᴏ ᴋᴀ ᴀᴋꜱᴀʀ ɴᴀʜɪ ᴛʜᴀ, ᴅɪʟ ʜᴜᴍᴀʀᴀ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʏᴀʀ ɴᴀʜɪ ᴛʜᴀ ✧ ᴛᴜɴᴇ ʟɪᴋʜ ᴅɪ ʏᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴅɪʀ ᴠᴀʀɴᴀ, ɪꜱʜQ ᴡᴀʟᴀ ᴍᴜQᴀᴅᴅᴀʀ ɴᴀʜɪ ᴛʜᴀ ♡ ⋆˚࿔ ᴛᴇʀɪ ɴᴀᴢʀᴏ ᴋᴇ ᴋᴀʀᴀᴍ, ᴄʜʜᴜᴛᴇ ʜᴀɪ ᴅᴇᴇɴ-ᴏ-ᴅʜᴀʀᴀᴍ 𝜗𝜚 ᴋɪʏᴇ ᴊᴀ ᴛᴜ ᴋɪʏᴇ ᴊᴀ, ᴀʙʜɪ ᴋᴜᴄʜ ᴀᴜʀ ꜱɪᴛᴀᴍ ☾ ɴᴀʜɪ ꜱᴀᴍʙʜʟᴀ ᴅɪʟ ᴍᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴀᴍʙʜᴀʟᴇ, ɪꜱᴇ ᴋᴀʀ ᴅᴀᴀʟᴀ ᴛᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴡᴀʟᴇ ✦ ᴛᴜ ᴍɪᴛᴀ ᴅᴇ ʏᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴀʜᴇ ʙᴀᴄʜᴀ ʟᴇ, ᴊᴀᴀ ɪꜱʜQ ᴘᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟᴀ ʟᴇ ᴀᴘɴɪ ᴍᴀʀᴢɪʏᴀɴ 🖤 ⋆༺♡༻⋆

Village story~1990s ꧁༺𝗔 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝗱,𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗼 𝗯𝗶𝗴 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀༻꧂ ❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖ It is a simple yet spicy story involves two souls with different opinions and demeanors. What happened when they got tied together in an arranged marriage by their parents. The girl is very shy and innocent one. And the boy seems to be preserved and has slight anger issues. It's a romantic story with smut🔞 and fluff also.... Fluff>>>>>>smut✨ NO TRANSLATION IN ENGLISH!! (Hindi dialogues are there!!)

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬. Before I could even reply back, he pushed me into the room before closing the door tight and pinning me to the door. I looked towards him confused I tried to speak. Aap yeh kya....? But what happened made my soul shiver. I was too lost to even take a breath because all of this happened in microseconds and his lips caught mine. His lips kept moving over mine as if he was on some kind of drugs, My eyes widened. I was too froze to even say anything or do anything. His hands kept roaming over my waist as they started to make their way towards my blouse from the behind. His lips didn't felt like they were kissing mine instead it felt as if he was devouring me raw, he let his lips moving in need as if they were on fire. And I was too lost to even think anything other than his sweet torture. And after few whole second of eating me alive, letting the lips finally slip off me, he let go of my lips as if sensing that I was out of breath. "Zeher lag rhi hai aap, Jaanta nahin tha ki meri Dulhan Ban Ke aap Itni Khubsurat lagengi. " Oh gosh!!!!! What had gotten into him? One second he was a gentleman and now likes wild tiger. He started to lean towards me when his phone ran and I just stood there blushing really hard because the hook of my blouse had been undone by him when his hands were earlier roaming on my back while he was..... And damn I couldn't control that cheeky smile. If punishments are like this I think I would love having such punishments. "𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬... 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞

A story of the union of two souls. "हम आपसे ज़रूर मिलेंगे लक्ष्मी, और हमें उस दिन का बेतहाशा इंतज़ार रहेगा।" He said as he took his last breath- even he didn't know why he remembered her. Maybe it's because he had nothing to remember except their 'Unforgettable Memories'. The empire he build while torturing himself to death. The childhood he survived which left him with a deep scar. Or the parents who left him in this cruel world. he had nothing- nothing to remember at all. except the hope of meeting her, and for once belong somewhere safe. That one meeting with her became his safe space. --- 🥂Avyukt Singh Rathore- >Prestigious family >Cold >whipped (like REAL WIPPED) >Becomes a cutie '🐻' for her >Hates black coffee 🥂Lakshmi Chandra - >Cute >Moody >Flirty (only with her avyu) >Soft hearted (but is secretly really strong) --- ■■■ 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖞 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖊 ✍ ■■■ ✨️🦋Trope🦋✨️ Ghost×Human Cute × Calm Flirty × Flustered Arrange Marriage [Arranged by "Him"😏] 5'5 × 6'4 Writer × Mafia Ambiverted × Introverted ♡♡♡ ●𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗙𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. ●So please be smart enough not to take anything here seriously. ●Any criticism (Respectful) is welcome. ♡♡♡

#orpan #mafiaromance #hefellfirst #shefellharder #brothers #familybond #softfemalelead #touchher&die #murder Best ranking #6 business out of 142k (02/07/26) #1 ceo (21/05/26) #2 mafiaking (09/06/26) #2 Indianromance (18/06/26) #22 slowburn out of 172k (26/06/26) #1wattpadindia (05/07/26) They say love heals everything... but what if someone has already buried love forever? 💔 Shivaksh Suryavanshi- a name the world respects, and the underworld fears as "Kaal." ☠️ Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. For him and his brothers, love is nothing but a lie. A weakness. A trap. They believe women only bring destruction- manipulating emotions, breaking trust, and chasing power. In their world, hearts don't matter. Only control does. But everything changes... when she enters their lives. ✨ Shivanya Sharma- a soft, kind-hearted girl who believes in love, even in a world that has none. She is everything they are not. Light to their darkness. Hope to their broken beliefs. But what happens when her past collides with their reality? When secrets unfold... and truths come to light? ⚠️ Will she change them... or will their darkness consume her too? TROPE He Fell First Slow burn Dark ML × Sunshine FL Slow Burn Morally Grey ML Healing Romance Found Family

𝑹𝒂𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒗 𝑿 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝐘𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐥, 𝐲𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢, 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐲𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧... 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚. 𝐀𝐛 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧?" "𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬." She never noticed him. He had been watching her for years. A late-night accident brings them face-to-face. A media scandal binds their names together. And before Jaanki can breathe, marriage becomes the only way to silence the storm. Raghav doesn't chase. He decides. Calm, controlled, and dangerously unreadable, he steps into her life not with promises but with certainty. Between rival families, hidden motives, and a tension that burns sharper than hatred, Jaanki finds herself tied to a man who treats love like a strategy and protection like possession. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔. Warning; 18+ No cheating. No love triangle