The age-old story: a few chance meetings between a girl and a guy lead to falling in love and living happily ever after. This...is not that story! So what happens when a sweet and simple girl ends up getting tangled up in the completely unglamorous life of Bollywood's hottest actor? Add a few vengeful relatives, random dialoguebaazi, weird words, more exes than our slightly off-his-head Bollywood boy can count, and a whole lot of musical dance numbers into the mix of this crazy 'khayaali pulao' that I'm 'pakao-fying', and you definitely don't get your average celebrity-meets-not-celebrity romance! [entirely fiction; not a fan-fic]

~Story is completed~ Preet Saini is one of the representatives of the Mehra company. Her superiors want her to go the United States to represent their company and persuade the Khurana company to get their supplies from them. Excited and nervous, Preet goes with her best friend and a team of four to get this goal done. But what happens when the attractive and cold-hearted, Mr. Rahul Khurana, refuses to even look at them. That's where the plan of making the young bachelor man fall in love with Preet falls in place. How hard will it be for Preet to win his heart and save herself a decent job? Can she save her job and her heart? This is my first Bollywood story and it's more cringe-worthy than anything I've ever written. I wrote this when I was 16 but I love this story of mine especially the characters!

Highest rank : #5 in ChickLit (19.10.2017) #182 in Romance "You can't be pregnant and unmarried at the same time. You know how our society treated such cases." "Yes Anu. They won't let you live in peace. And you said you want best for your baby and this is probably the best for baby" Sai said. "I get your point. But that's not going to happen. Me and Dhruv can never be together" I said with final authority. ---------------------------------------------------- There is a sequence of love. Admiration.... Friendship.... Love.... Marriage and then babies. Well at least that's what I thought along with many girls in the world. But then one single mistake shook my belief and rearrange the pattern of love, if there is any. I, Anvi Deshmukh, jumped from first step to directly last step of my so-called pattern of love. So will I ever find those missing steps? Join me on my reverse journey of love with a cute, nerdy but equally arrogant guy, a loving family and prejudiced judging Indian society. Add this to all, the very cause of this chaos in my life, my unborn child. Read as I spend 36 weeks with HIM.

Dev Malhotra is a popular chef. Meera Sachdev is a ruthless food critic. Both are A-listers in the restaurant circuits. A clash between them will surely turn into a clash of the Titans. What happens when Meera dines at Dev's restaurant and gives it a bad review? Neither will back down, that's for sure. Knives, forks and plates will fly-who will emerge the victor? Or will both be left with a defeat, albeit so sweet that it will feel like victory?

A blacksmith's apprentice who would be a knight. The heir to the throne, at death's door. One woman who would save them both, if she could... Charlotte was number sixty-four in the second group of young, hopeful maidens intended to meet the Prince at a grand ball in his honor. That introduction was not to be. She returned home to her tiny village- and her visions of a future limited by it- without any warning of the drastic turn her life was about to take. Soon she would be fighting against the odds to help keep a gravely wounded stranger alive; and waging war with her own heart, as he stirred feelings in her she'd never known. When the stranger's royal identity is revealed, Charlotte is faced with an entirely different battle: one to keep her family, village, and the injured Prince in her care all safe from a madman set on taking the throne by any means necessary.