"Hi Riya how are you feeling?" Kanvika asked a small 9-year-old patient who was lying on the bed suffering from emphysema (a chronic disorder related to the lungs) I'm fine Dr didi and meet my big brother, she said pointing her hand towards the other side of the bed. Without looking first, she continued to say, "Hi this is kanvi..." her voice fading away as soon as she saw the person standing in the opposite direction. The other person, now taking the lead continued, "Hello this is Abhimanyu Agnihotri", forwarded his hand, and he was shocked to see her wearing a nuptial chain ( related to the wedding ). "Hi this is kanvika Baner.." she stopped again and proceeded to say, "Sorry I'm Kanvika Agnihotri " forwarded her hand too, shaking his hand. He was more shocked to hear her saying his surname instead of her name. He didn't even see her face on the day of their wedding. The very next day of their marriage, he had to travel to london for his company emergency meeting and issues. So he never got a chance to see his own wife's face. After 3 months he came back to India as his Grandmother was budging him to take care of his wife and take up his responsibilities. He did not know that he got married to his LOVE and even she didn't know that the person she was searching for is none other than her own husband. People might think this is a mistake forgetting the fact that this is just a Chance given by the destiny. When destiny decides to bring them together, it will. Destiny never break it's own promise. It will bring them back together even without their own acknowledgment Now, how will he convince her? For not being and not caring for past 3 months. Will he ask for forgiveness? Will She forgive him? . . . . . . . She used to live in his memories, He used to live in her words. Neither her heart forgot him nor he left her back. Let's see the journey of two Yearning Hearts.

MEGHA RAISINGHANIA, heir of the RS Empire, calm yet strong-willed, steps into an engagement arranged by her grandfather. ARJUN OBEROI, sharp, composed, and rooted in duty, finds his life turning in directions he never planned for. "You are in my seat." Arjun said with an irritated face. "I don't see your name on it." Megha gave him a sweet smile. "I always sit here." He was utterly exasperated. "Well, congratulations. Now you don't." She is enjoying it now and the smile on her face grown bigger. Arjun stares at her face for a few movements, then calmly pulling the chair next to her, sitting way too close. "Personal space, Oberoi." Megha reminded him. "Well consider it as a team bonding." Now he has the same sweet smile on his face , and her smile slowly disappeared. This is a story of two individuals brought together by fate, tied by an engagement neither saw coming and surrounded by family, responsibilities, and unexpected emotions. With moments of warmth, misunderstandings, laughter, and shadows lurking behind smiles-this is a journey of love, trust, healing, and the quiet magic of companionship growing in the most unexpected ways. Welcome to a story where relationships are tested, bonds are built, and love slowly finds its way. TROPES: Enemies to lovers Strong fmc power couple CEO X CEO Forced proximity Second Chance YOURS TO SERIES #1 P.S.: This is my first story, so please forgive me for any limitations in my writing or errors in English. Also, I'm an avid reader and a big fan of dramas, so you might notice scenes that feel familiar. But please know, I haven't copied anything-these are just inspirations, like many writers take when creating their own worlds. Thank you for understanding and giving my story a chance! #2nd in strong fmc

RUDRA × ISHITA Two empires.Two hearts.One forbidden storm. Ishita Jain - A clumsy, extroverted and ambitious Ceo who has no time for love. Rudra Singh Rathore - A ruthless businessman and secret mafia who doesn't believe in it . She's sunshine. He's thunder. She's his sister-in-law's best friend. He's the one man she was never supposed to fall for. But love isn't a deal- it's a war. And when secrets, stalkers and shadows of the past threaten everything they've built.... Will their devotion survive the storm ? Welcome to a tale of love,drama, danger and rain soaked promises. Tropes: Billionaire Romance Ceo×Ceo Mafia×Biker Obsessive ml× Possesive fl Introvert×Extrovert Age gap Romcom Enemies to lovers Eldest son×Eldest daughter

"He didn't save her. He loved her while she healed." Abandoned by the people meant to protect her, MAITHILI BIRLA grew up carrying scars no child should ever bear. Blamed for mistakes she never made. Punished for crimes she never committed. Forgotten by her own family. But instead of breaking, she rebuilt herself. Alone. Through sleepless nights, silent tears, and endless struggles, she became Dr. Maithili - strong, independent, and determined to create a life of her own. Then came Dr.VIDYUT OBEROI What begins as love slowly becomes healing. Behind his perfect smile, Vidyut carries wounds of his own, and somewhere between stolen glances, unconditional support, and quiet understanding, two broken souls begin finding peace in each other. But the past refuses to stay buried. Old betrayals return. Hidden truths come out. Families shatter under guilt and regret. And Maithili is forced to confront the people who destroyed her childhood. In a story filled with love, redemption, family bonds, heartbreak, motherhood, and healing- two people learn that sometimes love is not about saving someone. Sometimes... it's about standing beside them while they save themselves.

Losing all of their hope in love is not an easy task. It takes blow after blow on your beliefs to lose it all. But what if someone hasn't even experienced love before? Would they still have even a tiny bit of hope in love? Well, at least Shreya Roy doesn't have any. But, even with no hope in love she still tries to live her life to the fullest and stay as happy as possible. But what will happen when life makes her cross paths with someone who will change everything in her life, and I mean everything? Viraaj Singh Shekhawat is a name enough to make the people around him shiver, a person who is cold, distant, and unlovable according to everyone. But he's not mean. His family is everything for him. Will these two equally fucked-up souls be able to find solace in each other? Will they be able to become each other's LAST SOLACE? To know about it, HAPPY READING ;) ;)

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"

He wanted revenge. She served it hot. Some recipes are made to comfort. This one? To burn. Ananya Kapoor lives for food, flavor, and the little joys that come with a camera, a plate, and a pinch of masala. Virat Raichand builds empires with knives sharper than hearts. To him, food is business. And feelings? Distractions. When a viral video drags them into a simmering feud, he challenges her to a one-week culinary face-off - his luxury hotels vs. her street food soul. But as tempers flare and tastes collide, something unexpected bubbles beneath the surface: desire. Until betrayal turns up the heat... and one of them gets burned. Passion, pride, and second chances-served spicy. Welcome to Heated. You've never tasted love like this.

🌹 🌹 She was fire. He was stone. Ananya Raichand had lived her life on her own terms-fast cars, glittering parties, and a world where love was just another game. But when a scandal forces her into a contract marriage with a man she barely knows, her world comes crashing down. Virat had spent his life building walls. An orphan, a professor, a man of discipline and quiet strength-he knew his place. And it was far from the spoiled daughter of a billionaire. She saw their marriage as a punishment. He saw it as a responsibility. But neither of them saw what was coming. A stolen glance under the moonlit sky. A touch that lasted a second too long. A heartbeat skipped. A love that shouldn't have existed... yet refused to fade. She was the storm that shattered his silence. He was the gravity that kept her from falling. But when secrets unravel and old wounds resurface, will their fragile love survive? Or was this marriage doomed from the start? 🔥 A story of passion, longing, and a love that defies fate. 🔥 ✨ The Professor's Bride - ✨

When two opposite souls are forced to be tied in an forced marriage, hatred turns into love. Trying to fight their inner battles alone, in the process of learning to love again, secrets unwail that break the hearts they built. Ridhika finds herself stuck when she had to marry the man she hated, but her life takes a twist when she finds out her groom has ran away. To her dismay she has to face greater hell by tieing knots with his older brother, who seemed much worse than what was meant to be. Aahan Verma, a broken soul who doesnt believe in love, who had pledged to never love again, never feel weak again loses his inner voice when he falls for Ridhika. But beneath the newly built relations lied secrets that could either make or break their relation. Was their love deeper than the life's brutal truth, or they seep into their coward hearts once again?

Rudraansh Rajvanshi × Nyra Deshmukh ( Fire × Fire )