They weren't supposed to meet. Not once, not twice - yet fate kept throwing them into each other's path. Was it just a chance? Or had their souls been finding each other all along? In a city crowded to remember faces, they couldn't forget each other. And maybe... they weren't meant to. Love at Every sight - a realistic romance with a touch of destiny.

Two figures cloaked in mystery, beneath the moonlit sky. In a world where love and loyalty on the edge align. Through battles fierce and whispers low, their hidden hearts will glow. Step into this tale of shadows, where nothing's as it seems, Each revelation drawing near, to the heart of secret dreams... ------------- Welcome to our 30days streak everyone Happy New Year everyone... This story will get its first chapter on the day 2025 starts.. This is a gift from my side since I can't reach you all. Along with it this is my another attempt of writing a story. This time, I PROMISE, that I won't abandon this one. Happy upvoting and reading ☺️ Cr. Cover goes to me. The rest pictures aren't mine. Note:- Do not copy,republish or translate my content without my permission. Disclaimer - Any resemblance of this story to any person, place, situation is a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and not a reality.

"A-xian, thi...this is your....your fr...frie...friend ya?" Mr. Jiang asked with a mix of confusion and surprise. He already knew the answer but wanted to hear it from Wei Wuxian and not assume anything, at least for now. Wei Wuxian released the breath he was holding, swallowed hard and closing his eyes preparing himself to face anything that would follow said loud enough to not repeat again "Meet Lan Wangji, my husband" How did a 26-year-old doctor, Wei Wuxian, who just went to a medical camp for 2 weeks, come back home married to a complete stranger Lan Wangji, who seemed barely 21?

A grown-up Wei Wuxian butt dials Lan Wangji an old friend they haven't seen in years after a falling out. Back in Gusu high they were close friends and rivals. They pushed each other academically and that was their whole dynamics. Things changed in college. Lan Wangji went to Tsinghua University. Wei Wuxian went to Hubei Engineering University. First year of University Wei Wuxian was accused of cheating and expelled. Wei Wuxian's family disowned him without hearing his side of the story. Later on Wei Wuxian managed to get admission in Hubei Health Vocational College and completed his education in Traditional Chinese Medicine. He had been living in a small village in Hubei since. His life was so different from Lan Wangji that they never caught up but Wei Wuxian could never make himself delete his number.

Xiao Zhan is a pediatrician but also a dream healer, He inherited his gift from his mother before she was killed by an obsessed admirer, Zhan's father who was trying to prevent his son from the same fate became very possessive. Wang Yibo is a choreographer and a music teacher...... His supposed girlfriend was preparing for a dance concert and she asked him to help her Practice not knowing that'll be the end of his life ... Will he get better? Disclaimer All names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are my mere imagination, I mean no harm to anyone... Reminder - It contains matured contents - Your comments and suggestions will be deeply appreciated - if you like the story pls vote 🗳 Thank you for reading 📖

Spanning years of unspoken longing, emotional distance, and unbreakable connection, the story follows Zhan and Yibo through heartbreak, healing, and the haunting beauty of what-ifs. As they walk separate paths - he becoming a successful professor, and he a devoted husband and father - their lives are forever shaped by the love they once shared. Told in fragments of memory, silent reunions, and letters written but never sent, this story explores how some loves don't need to last forever to remain unforgettable. It is a celebration of mature love, graceful goodbyes, and the enduring echo of a person who changed you, even if they didn't stay

"Yes, I should hire someone... like my personal assistant." When He suggested the idea, Zhan never thought He would actually be the one ending up having to play the fake fiance for his boss. But here He was, flying back to China on the arms of his hot steamy Chinese boss, Wang Yibo. Between juggling his new role as Yibo's fiancé and fighting to keep his true feelings under wrapped, would his boss actually end up viewing him as more than just his very efficient PA?

Wei Wuxian is perfect....polite, kind, brilliant, and loved by everyone. Except Lan Wangji. Because behind that flawless smile is an annoying, shameless flirt who only targets him. No proof, no witnesses and no one believes Mr. Perfect could ever be a pervert. Lan Wangji is bubbly, stubborn, and determined not to fall. Wei Wuxian is calm to the world, chaos only for him. But the more Wangji tries to expose the truth, the more he realizes Mr. Perfect was never pretending. He just chose him.

They were never meant to inherit. In two of the most powerful families in the country, the rules are simple: The first son leads. The second son protects. Love is never part of succession. Wang Yibo was raised as contingency - the silent weapon behind the empire. Precise, controlled, indispensable. If his brother falls, he steps forward. If the company burns, he puts it out. He was taught to expect nothing and deliver everything. Xiao Zhan was raised as compromise - the smiling diplomat in a house obsessed with reputation. The son who negotiates, softens scandals, and agrees to alliances he does not choose. He paints in secret and sacrifices in public. They meet at an elite summit designed for "spare heirs," where second sons are trained to be loyal without recognition. They are not supposed to stand out. They are not supposed to want more. And they are absolutely not supposed to fall in love. But when the weapon and the sacrifice choose each other, two dynasties begin to fracture. Because breaking tradition is one thing. Breaking a generational obsession with power is another. And loving each other might cost them everything. Disclaimers: * The Characters in this fanfiction are entirely fictional. While same name are used, this work is not based on their real lives or personalities. As this fanfiction has no affiliation with the real persons. * The story created purely for entertainment purposes. * The book cover photo made for visual references only. -- Please do not copy or translate without permissions.

I once loved him. The quiet, noble Lan Zhan. The man who held my hand like I was something fragile. Sacred. Now he touches me like I'm a possession. His hands burn. His words bleed. His silence screams. He is not the man I loved. He is what love became... when it lost its soul. He says I'm his. Not in poetry. Not in passion. But in chains. He whispers he would burn for me. But I see it in his eyes: He already has. And now he wants to set me on fire too. There's nowhere left to run. Because he doesn't want my love. He wants my surrender. My ruin. My everything. "You'll never leave me again, Wei Ying," he says, brushing blood from my lips with a kiss. And I believe him. Because monsters don't lie. They just love wrong. **Lan Wangji was once silent, noble, pure. Now? He is silence twisted into madness. Obsession wrapped in beauty. A fallen god with only one prayer-Wei Ying. He burned his soul to the seal. Gave up sanity for a single purpose: to have Wei Ying. Not to love him... but to own him. To break him, bind him, and keep him. He doesn't want Wei Ying's heart. He wants his screams, his surrender, his soul-chained to him for eternity. And if Wei Ying runs? Wangji smiles. Because every escape is just another chance to hunt him again. "You're mine, Wei Ying. Even if I have to destroy the world to make it true This is a Boys' Love story-twisted, intense, and far from sweet. Love here isn't tender. It's dangerous. Obsessive. Cursed. This chapter contains graphic descriptions of body horror, mental instability, inhuman transformations, and ritualistic scenes. It may be disturbing or emotionally intense for some readers. Read at your own risk. Warning: The darkness isn't just in the room-it's inside them. If you're not ready to face what crawls in the dark, you may want to turn back now. But if you're brave-or foolish- So, Welcome to my Story Your nightmares have been warned.