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his second wife by authoryuvi
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This is my first ever book. It contains so many loopholes as the editing wasn't done nicely when I rephrased the story. So a genuine sorry to the readers to picked up this up and anyhow faced disappointment. 💛 #top 2 on 3.09.2025 #top 2 on 10.10.2025 #top 5 on 14.10.2025 #top 4 on 15.10.2025 #top 6 on 16.10.2025 This is republishing of the previous book with many changes and new additions read on your own risk .. Has been earlier rated as... MT: multiple times #1 in adult themes (MT) #1 in maturecontent (MT) #1 in romance #1 in couple #1 in arranged #2 in single parent #2 in Indian #2 in desi romance
ᴛᴀɴɢʟᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ] by thewanderingquill_
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Naina, a quiet, body-conscious college student in Mumbai, never expected her life to change the night she kissed Ayaan, the university's irresistible heartthrob. She's always kept to herself, hiding behind hoodies and avoiding the limelight. But when she finds herself locked in an alcohol-fueled kiss with Ayaan-fiery, intense, and impossible to ignore-she's thrown into a world of burning desire and undeniable chemistry. Ayaan, the university's heartthrob, has always been used to getting what he wants. But Naina is different-her quiet, mysterious nature has him hooked from the moment their eyes meet. After the kiss, he refuses to let things go. He's determined to claim what's his. Naina tries to act like the kiss didn't happen, but Ayaan isn't willing to let her run. With every touch, every heated glance, his intensity grows, and so does the attraction between them. But Naina isn't ready to give in to him-or to herself. She tries to push him away, only to find herself pulled deeper into his world. As Ayaan's possessiveness ignites, Naina can't help but feel the heat between them. But can she let go of her fears and admit the undeniable connection? Or will she keep running from the one person who could set her heart-and body-on fire? Tropes: Popular Boy x Shy Girl Extrovert Boy x Introvert Girl Forced proximity Accidental kiss Resistance to attraction Possessive ML Touch her and die Do give it a read! I'm sure you will all love it! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻 🏅#1 in introvert
𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝒪𝒻 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎  by stellarwrits
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𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 1 𝙤𝙛 "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨" 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨! 𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺, 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆-𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳-𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆, 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗽𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮 𝗩𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮 has always been the girl who blends into the background. A shy, soft-spoken 19-year-old from a modest family, she has spent her life believing that love-grand, passionate, all-consuming love-is meant for someone else. Not her. On the other hand, 𝗔𝘃𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 is a man who stands out in every room. A charming, confident 24-year-old pilot born into privilege, he's spent his life soaring through the skies, seeking excitement in every adventure. But beneath the easy smiles and playful flirtations, he's searching for something real, something that anchors him. When a single swipe on a dating app throws them into each other's orbit, neither expects the connection to be anything more than a fleeting spark. Yet, as their late-night conversations turn into something deeper, as stolen glances grow into unspoken confessions, they begin to unravel each other's hearts in ways they never saw coming. But love isn't just about butterflies-it's about weathering the storm. As doubts and differences arise, will Shivanya see her own worth, and can Avyansh prove his feelings are real?
The Stake. by mashicolors
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"There will be no divorce, ever. So think before you say yes." His view fixated on her. "I've already said yes." Her voice and eyes were dim, too much for anyone to not notice. "I'm a cruel man so don't you dare humiliate me if you get cold feet and try to-" "I won't run away. I never go back on my word. Yes, means yes." The softness in her voice was making him furious, she wasn't meeting his eyes and he wanted to stay calm. ••• Dur-e-Shahwar Salman had been asked for something that had perished her self respect and desires. She'd never known how to 'unlove' someone. Now she wanted to.
Beyond Blood by Anayrawrites
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Virat Mohite never imagined himself as a father-until the day he met Aarav, a two-year-old boy abandoned by fate. Defying societal norms and the skepticism of those around him, Virat adopts the child, vowing to give him love and security. But being a single father is not just about love; it's a battle against loneliness and the judgment of a world that believes a child needs both parents. As Aarav grows, so do the challenges-schoolyard taunts, difficult questions, teenage rebellion, and the painful revelation of his adoption. Through every triumph and heartbreak, Virat stands firm, proving that fatherhood is not defined by blood but by the depth of one's love and sacrifice. Spanning over a decade, Beyond Blood is a heartwarming and emotional journey of resilience, devotion, and an unbreakable bond between a father and his son.
She Drew Stars Around My Scars by lostlakshi
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"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.