Srishti Tyagi was betrothed to Shravan Chauhan. The wedding was only a week away when her world broke apart - her fiance, whom she was to marry unalived himself. But the wedding must be held; the groom must be replaced - and the one to replace the dead turns out to be her dead betrothed's brother - Samrudh Chauhan. Will Srishti ever find love in this relationship or only scorn is what she is to expect? The story is set in the 1990s. Two powerful families coming from old money and a marriage arranged to strengthen political and economical ties. Forced marriage, replaced groom, slow burn and passionate love. Welcome!

Book Start:- 26th May 2026 #1 lovelycouple [31/5/2026] #1 soft-romance [31/5/2026] Ira Sharma is a 24-year-old secretary to Rudra Khanna, and he trusts her more than anyone in his business and personal matters. Tushar Khanna is a 17-year-old high school student, still young and inexperienced, who suddenly finds himself married to his father's secretary under unexpected circumstances. After their marriage, life takes an uncertain turn. Will they remain strangers, living under the same roof with distance between them, or will time slowly break the walls between them and turn this forced bond into something deeper? As fate quietly plays its role, their journey becomes a question of trust, emotions, and the meaning of an unexpected relationship that neither of them ever planned for. "Ira..." his weak voice trembled as he looked at her from the hospital bed. "Promise me... you'll marry my son." Her eyes widened instantly. "Sir... what are you saying?" "I don't trust anyone else," he whispered painfully. "My enemies won't spare him after I'm gone. Only you can protect him." "But sir..." her voice shook. "He's just seventeen... and I'm older than him." "He'll turn eighteen in a few months," he said slowly. "I'll arrange the marriage papers before that... please, Ira. This is the last favor I'll ever ask from you." Tears filled her eyes as silence spread through the room. Because she knew... this wasn't a marriage. It was a dying father's last wish.

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

"Let fate play its part" Two of India's biggest family empires. An arranged marriage that's basically a merger. For everyone else, it's the wedding of the century. For Adhrit? It is just another task on his to-do list, another duty to check off. He is so buried in expectations that he has forgotten what he actually wants. For Izna? It's a life sentence. She is a voice that won't be suppressed and an undying spirit, which chafes viciously against all this "tradition." So on the night of this grand wedding, they do the only thing that makes sense to each of them- They run. Classic, right? Except the real joke has been played with them and by whom? The almighty, eternal truth of the cosmos, Fate.Well, yes the fate too has, it's own ruinous beguiling part to play, perhaps. As per their expectations, they're not tasting the enigmatic freedom but are actually, stuck staring at each other from opposite seats in the same first-class train compartment. Because they've accidentally booked tickets on the same month-long luxury tour across India. It's just them, the weird tension, and the whole country rolling by the window. It's gonna be a long thirty days. He's all quiet restraint. She's all defiant fire.They will all place bets placed, play try not to kill each other while they might even, simultaneously, against all odds, find something to laugh about. So, the real question might not be about family legacies or who ran first.Instead, can a month on a train make two strangers fall in love? Or are they just speeding toward a really expensive disaster? 30 days!! Are they enough for the love voyage to sail or to sink? ╹⁠ ╹ (Heads up: This story gets real. Mature themes ahead.)