An Indian TeenFic | 2nd Book (A spin-off) | Nihaara Thakur wasn't just fed with a silver spoon; she was fed gold through it. She might not know the height of the Eiffel Tower but surely her parents had a baby pic of her with it. She didn't know the quadratic formula but of course she kept a check on her calories. She happened to be only fourteen and helplessly naïve when she became completely obsessed with her brother's best friend. Arav Kulkarni was the kindest, nicest (and one hell of a gorgeous) person she'd met. He taught her quadratic formula, made her love mathematics, told her the ways of life, and most importantly. . .helped her recognise herself. In return, he did fall even harder. . .but there's one thing every guy on Earth knows. Never fall for your friend's sister. Especially not if you know you will potentially leave her heartbroken, scarred for life and afraid to ever love again. It results in ruination of an otherwise perfect friendship; something a little too high on the regret scale. Sparks fly and hate strikes. When you feel for someone so strongly that you forget the difference between love and loathe, the line between giving up and giving in starts to blur. You become reckless, ready to touch the forbidden. And then you know exactly what they mean when they talk about forbidden fruits tasting the sweetest. ****************** Book 2 (spin-off) after WMAC published on my account. This one can be read as a standalone, but I would highly recommend reading that one first.

| An Indian Teenfic | Manasvi Mehta knew she was a pathetic mess. With her friends count being zero, her communication skills in negative, her anxiety and impulsiveness reaching its peak, and her sensitive heart leaking tears at the slightest harm to humanity. . .she knew she was not the kind to survive. She though it was a miracle when Bhavuk Thakur developed a liking to her. He seemed to appreciate every inch and depth of her. His compliments made her heart flutter; levitate her off the ground. For the tiniest time period, she thought she wasn't such a burden on Earth after all. She realised he was too good for her. He was better without her; confident and carefree. And for that, she leaves him. But he. . .well, let's just say that he had forgotten how to live without her. ************************** Featured on @AmbassadorsIN Teen-fiction 2024 | Featured on @RomanceINDIA 's 'Ishq Vishq Pyar Vyar' 2024 | [Trending #1 in India as of November 2024]

City: Ahmedabad, Year: 1990 Naina Agarwal, a quintessential good girl popularly known among her classmates as that "padhaku" girl, had big hopes in her little eyes. Her life had always revolved around her family and her academics. The dreamy place of love was too far from her which she never bothered to look upto. Until now. Sameer Maheshwari, the happy-go-lucky guy, known for his charm and his popular Salman Khan hairstyle, which had made every young girl drool over back in the early 90s, entered a new city, a new school and his life too changed to something new when he first "almost" collided with her. Something in her made him lost. For the first time ever in his life where everyone left him, he found something to hold on. Forever. The 90s romance, friendship and life truly had something magical in them🥀

An Indian High School Romance where eyes talk more than words.... ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Meet my Two Individuals SHIVAAY SHARMA is a Commerce topper, an ambivert who is straightforward with everyone-except one person. Known as the school's Centre of Attraction, he is a blend of a nerd with glasses and a hot physique, making him the Popular Guy everyone notices. As the Head Boy of the school, Shivaay exudes charm and intellect. BHAWNA TRIVEDI, on the other hand, is a Science topper. She is introverted, blunt, and strict, preferring to keep a low profile despite her popularity due to her striking looks. She despises being in the limelight and harbors a strong distaste for love. As the Head Girl of the school, she carries herself with an air of discipline and authority. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Dive into this story full of unrequited love, destiny, comedy, friendship, and the trials of school life. Told through a series of flashbacks, this slow-burn narrative will capture the essence of youth, relationships, and the bittersweet journey of growing up. MULTICOUPLE STORY: Each couple brings a different trope to life, weaving together various dynamics that will keep you hooked. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ DISCLAIMER: THE IDEA IS MINE AND I WON'T TOLERATE THE COPYING OF MY BOOK. BUT CRITICISM AND FEEDBACK ARE ALWAYS WELCOME 🙏 🤗 THANKYOU FOR CHOOSING MY BOOK AND HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT TIME READING IT!!!!!

It was 90s~ A time of handwritten notes, PCO calls, and feeling that stayed unspoken... In a boarding school divided by walls and rules , friendship that were built on laughter , rebellion , and shared secrets... She was fire wrapped in innocence.. He was calm , distant, and quietly carrying storms that no one could see... When their world collide , chaos beings... between the dance nights, fights, punishment and stolen moments. . Something begins~ Something fragile , unsaid and unforgettable. .. Some connections fade... but memories they refuse to fade... But what happens when the heart remembers more than years allow ~~? Everyone I welcome u in the world of "somewhere we stayed "

Their hate has no origin. They hate each other just cause. They were born to two best friends who would even give their own lives for each other. But but, these two give tough competition to their fathers. They would take each other's lives if need be. They studied in the same school, even in the same class till the age of eighteen only for her to move away for a few years. In these ten years, their lives changed drastically. Where he is known for his merciless punches, she is recognized by her fashion label. Despite being few months younger than him, she knows how to prevail over him, and he knows this just as well because he lets her. Would the love of adulthood overpower the hate of childhood? Would this distance simmer their hate or ignite a passion?

In the blaze of revenge, in the fire of hate, a poetry is born that changes the verses of his life. Once ladened with darkness of lies, the light of truth illuminates his being but to his misfortune, it happens too late. So late that she has already been punished in the name of revenge. But is it truly a punishment or just a play of destiny to bring two lovers together? A battle started between two fathers but fought between their children. A story of revenge that takes an abrupt turn when love begins to blossom, but the truth still remains buried. And until this fog of lie lingers between them, their love will remain lost in the mist. When she doesn't know herself the reason of this revenge, how will she bring him out of the haze of misconception? When he is ardent to seek revenge, how will love simmer him down? A lie, a truth, a pain, a sorrow, a loss, a win, a blessing, a sin. A story of misunderstood revenge and a painful love, Dhundle Rang: The Haze of Love. When times tests you, then hold onto the poem of life because what conquers it all is love in the end.

"As their eyes met, the hearts fluttered. The butterflies danced, as the souls found their solace in each other's hold. " A tale of romance that made their hearts to skip beats, as it will make yours too. Dive in to know how they found their "𝘽𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘽𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨" ~Completed~

The story is set in early 1990s in a rural area. A bond is formed due to the promise of honour and respect. A marriage out of necessity and maybe a little bit of obsession. A girl filled with the hope of love and a guy completely enamored by her. How will their life unfold? ☆Warning :This story contains mature themes. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It is inspired by the serial named "Begusarai". But only inspired, the story is completely mine. As I said before this is based in a rural area so am just giving you guys a heads up if anybody feels offended. Readers discretion is advised.

Love may be forbidden but never wrong. Because love knows no boundaries. Professor × Student