Story Description Reyansh Thakur is a cold, ruthless, and emotionless man feared by everyone. He speaks gently only to one person-his two-year-old son, Rihan, the little boy who became his entire world after his wife, Kavya, passed away while giving birth to him. A marriage he never wanted left him with an unbearable loss, and since then, he has lived only for his son. On the other hand, Navya is a simple orphan girl raised in an orphanage. After completing her graduation, she struggles to find a stable job. Fate brings her to the Thakur Mansion as little Rihan's nanny. One has forgotten how to love. The other has never experienced the warmth of a family. As they begin living under the same roof, unexpected emotions, hidden wounds, and a tiny little boy slowly start changing their lives. Can Navya heal Reyansh's broken heart? Can Rihan become the reason two lonely souls find a family? Or will the past never let them embrace a new beginning?

Jamie is excited to finally be on campus. It's time to find his kind of people - gay, that is. Instead, he finds a blindingly handsome straight guy who keeps following him around, calling him 'roomie' (they're not roommates), and breaking through every defense Jamie has put up. Is it possible for a stranger to imprint on you like that? And is Davis as straight as he says he is? Tropes: college romance, slow burn, friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, gay for you, bisexual awakening. No trigger warnings. Mature rating for a few sexually explicit scenes. P.S. This story is written, so don't worry. I will publish new chapters every Tuesday and Friday. By the way, this is my first story and I'm excited to hear what you think! Feel free to leave comments and tell me your thoughts. Yayyy.