She had loved him long before she became his assistant. Aarohi Sharma, the daughter of a billionaire, chooses to build her own identity instead of living in her family's shadow. Becoming the personal assistant of the cold and ruthless CEO, Rudra Rajvansh, should have been just another step toward her dreams. Except Rudra Rajvansh isn't just her boss. He's the man she's loved from afar for years. Feared by the business world and admired by millions, Rudra has no time for love. But when fate keeps throwing Aarohi into his life, walls begin to crack, secrets begin to surface, and feelings neither of them expected start to bloom. As enemies lurk in the shadows and the line between destiny and choice blurs, they are faced with a question no star can answer- Were they written in the stars? Or are they the authors of the fate they choose? Because some love stories aren't written in the stars. They're written by the hearts brave enough to fight for them.

She married him knowing she was dying. He married her knowing he didn't want to . Siya Malhotra has an inoperable brain tumor and months left to live - a truth she hides from everyone, including the husband she agrees to marry in a match neither of them asked for. Ekaksh never wanted this marriage. Forced into it by family duty, he walks in cold, distant, resigned to a life he didn't choose. But Siya doesn't ask for his love. She only asks for peace - addressing him with a quiet, respectful "aap," building walls even as she quietly, unknowingly begins to fall for the man who never wanted her. As secrets unravel and Ekaksh discovers the truth he was never meant to find, the man who once refused this marriage becomes the one desperately trying to hold on to it. But some vows are unspoken until it's almost too late to say them at all. A story of duty turning into devotion, silence turning into love, and two people discovering that some promises are made not with words - but with the choice to stay . 💔 A slow-burn arranged marriage romance about love that arrives too late, and the second chances that make up for lost time.

Taksh Chandravardhan x Vrinda Aryavanshi ​🪷━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⚔️━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🪷 ​The Early Era: अवध की सुनहरी यादें (1400 AD) ​"Kayi sadi main tere pyar pe nisaar karu..." ​Before the 14-year exile. Before the Gumnaam Kaidi. Before the Stained Aanchal. There was only... Us. ​🪷━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⚔️━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🪷

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞...𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 💌 𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧... 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 🤍 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 ✨

Coming soon....^-^ Tushar × Alina with a little touch of a toddler. What happens when two people collide with a total different identity, personality and background... but there is one similar thing.. Past. ------------ Tropes Second Chance HOD × Employee Soft romance Single Dad Healing romance Cold × Chaotic Hindu × Indian Christian Family issues Marriage of Convenience Unrevealed Past When will it start? When Her Healer will be near end. For those who don't know - Her Healer is my first book

Meera - flinches not because she is weak but because her body remembers what the world did to her. she entered a marriage she never wanted with past that no one sensed and a fear that she cannot silence. Rehan never meant to become her shelter but destiny had some other plans. In the cruel world that once took her everything he gave her something that she never expected. SAFETY, LOVE, CARE... This story is not about saving but about healing. So, get ready to dive in a traumatic, romantic, emotional story which not only shows love but also the truth of so-called Indian SOCIETY.. TROPES ☆ Soft Romance ☆ Past Trauma Leads ☆ Soft for her ☆ Slow Burn ☆ Healing Romance ☆ Violence ☆ Family issues ☆ Revenge ☆ Mafia (not a typical one😭) ☆ CEO ☆ Survivor Female Lead

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍. Mahira is "angry"- an anger that is loud, dramatic, and perfectly calculated to make her husband crawl. When Mayur gets drenched in color by everyone except his wife, Mahira decides to give him a Holi he'll never forget. What follows is a high-stakes game of public persuasion: the desperate apologies, the heated eye contact across a crowded room, and a chase through the pink haze of the festival that leaves them both breathless. But what happens when under the guise of "sharing color," the lines between them blur until there's no space left for anything but the heat of their breath. The apology is no longer verbal. The colors are no longer just powder. And the intensity? It's enough to set the water on fire. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙞, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙙𝙚𝙧-𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣.

🤍✷A one shot✷🤍

"𝘿𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙆𝙞 𝙉𝙖𝙯𝙧𝙤 𝙈𝙚𝙞𝙣, 𝙔𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙜 𝙃𝙖𝙞. 𝙃𝙤 𝙅𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙤, 𝙑𝙤 𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙔𝙚 𝙅𝙤𝙜 𝙃𝙖𝙞." __________ 𝗥𝗨𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗞𝗦𝗛 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗝𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛-The Rulebreaker & The Rebel. The Heartthrob & the Heartbreaker. Love? Not his thing. Ego? He thrives on it. He's loud, arrogant & the guy who, if wants something, he takes it. His favourite hobby? Bullying & ruining the peace of his favourite rival. Who's also his greatest addiction. 𝗔𝗡𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗞𝗔 𝗞𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗢𝗥 - She's the quiet girl who saves her sarcasm for exactly the right moment. An Artist. Values her self respect above everything & is a total badass when required. She believes that love isn't meant for her because some things were simply too good for someone like her. Her favourite hobby? Challenging her rival's ego. Who's also her hottest distraction. __________ Both are rebels to love. Both are destined to destroy each other in their own ways. But what happens when two forces of natureーFire and Waterーcollide against fate itself? When the line between hatred and attraction blur & all that remains is the wreckage of their own twisted obsession? What follows is a game of Hate, Desire, Obsession, Love, Chase, Sins, and A Betrayal that ignites the Collision into A TALE OF insane MADNESS. _________ "Why do you want me, Aksh?" , she asked, her eyes fixed on the stars. "I don't want you, Nush. I need you." He replied, wrapping his arms around her, his eyes fixed on her like lifeline. _________ "I hate you. I hate you Rudraksh Singh Rajvansh. I will never be yours." She screamed while stabbing the knife deep in his chest. "Kill me. Kill me, Baby. Because if today you leave me alive, I swear on every sin I have ever committed, I will be the MONSTER THAT WILL HUNT YOU UNTIL YOU'RE MINE." He said while coughing blood out of his mouth.