" DOCTOR × CAFE OWNER " MANVI AHLAWAT -: A girl who once trusted a boy completely, loved him and was betrayed. Since then, love has lost its meaning for her. To her, love exists only in the embrace of her family, as only their love is the kind that comes without condition, the only love she dares to believe in. ANSHUMAN RANDHAWA -: A man who, through his relentless hardwork and dedication, has become a successful cardiologist. He loves his profession, is the pride of his family, and speaks to everyone with a warm smile, carrying not a trace of arrogance. Yet every night, before closing his eyes, he gazes at the picture of a girl on his phone... the girl he has loved unconditionally for the past six years. He does not know her name, nor where she lives. All he knows is that in his very first sight, she stole his heart, and since then, he has been loving her endlessly. "Two souls - one who no longer believes in love, and one who has known nothing but love for her." What will happen when their families try to convince them for an arranged marriage? Will they agree and give this relationship a chance ? To find out, quickly add this story to your library and dive in now.

𓆪 ✦ 𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐈𝐂 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ 𓆩 𓆩✦𓆪 ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ 𓆩✦𓆪 ━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━ 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆... In a college where rivalry, dreams, and hearts collide, two love stories begin in the most unexpected rhythm. The Cricket Captain - a psychology student, charming, confident, and known as the campus playboy. He never believed in love... only in winning. The Singer Girl - calm, soft, and lost in her world of music. Her voice carries emotions she never dares to speak. Two opposite souls. One unexpected connection. What begins as curiosity slowly turns into something deeper... something dangerously addictive. But while one love story begins with quiet emotions- another begins with fire. The Vice Captain - an ambitious MBA student who believes discipline is everything. Focused, competitive, and impossible to defeat. Until someone challenges him. Clashing personalities, constant arguments, and undeniable tension... because sometimes enemies create the most powerful love stories. Two couples. One campus. One rhythm of love, rivalry, and obsession. ❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬... 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞. ❞ A story of college romance, rivalry, music, friendship, and emotions that will make hearts race and souls feel every beat. ✨ A sweet yet intense college romance that can be read as a standalone. ✨

TROOPS CM X DOCTOR CHILDHOODBESTFRIENDS SINGLE MOTHER SUNSHINE X GRUMPY STRANGER TO LOVER OBSESSED MALE LEAD 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐑𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞.

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

★Tropes •Grumpy ML X Sunshine FL •Suspence •He fell first she fell harder •Replacement •Touch her and die •😇FL X 😈ML •Billionaire Romance •slowburn to dark romance ★Female lead:-Paromita Mukherjee. An orphanage & a 20 year old cute and innocent girl with cubby cheeks and a insecure girl for her chubby and curvy features in her body. Even though she is not one of the fatty ones who loves outsides foods like junks or street style she enjoy homemade foods more than anything else that's why at this age she knows every dises to cook. she is nor a skinny girl neither a fatty one, but her inner poor innocent soul thought she is ugly as everyone in her family used to taunt her and she also having a past including her body shape. ★Male lead:-Rajveer singhaniya. Weapon king of Mumbai and a cold hearted, ruthless, expressionless and workaholic person. In the age of 30 year old he looks like in his late 20's girls used to die for his attention and a sight but his fame, cold behaviour and ruthlessness are enough to make them scare the shit out of their life. He has a sharp jaw line, perfect 8 packs abbs, blue eyes and a Hight of more than 6 feet tall which makes girls beg for him. His love is only his work and family. || Paromita's family || •Anupam Mukherjee- Paromita's late father • Sonali Mukherjee- her late mother •Mohini Mukherjee- Paromita's aunty •Pralay Mukherjee- Mohini's husband •Aniket Mukherjee- Pralay's and Mohini's son(27 yr old) •Sneha Mukherjee- aniket's sister and Mohini's and pralay's daughter(25 yr old) || Rajveer's family || •Ranvijay singhaniya- Rajveer's father •Asmita singhaniya- Rajveer's mother •Aryan singhaniya- Rajveer's small brother(24 yr old) •Ahaan Rathore- Rajveer's best friend com assistant(29 yr old) •Orean Sharma- Rajveer's personal bodyguard(28 yr old) •Shreyansh raichand- Rajveer's friend com manager(27 yr old) •Pratyush ahuja- Assistant manager

⋆.𐙚 ̊ His Quiet Obsession: "ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴ- ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ" ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── When "̶I̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ ̶r̶u̶l̶e̶s̶.̶"̶ type of girl meets ̶"̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶I̶...̶ ̶r̶e̶w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶.̶"̶ type of man!!! ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── ★| Amaira Gupta - resident chaos supplier, unofficial princess of her family, and professional "I-want-it-so-I-get-it" kind of girl. She's a walking playlist of Taylor Swift songs, a binge-watching K-drama addict, and the kind of bubbly sunshine that somehow manages to trip over flat ground but still look adorable doing it. She's a hopeless romantic, the kind who dreams with her head in the clouds, heart in her sleeve, and diary full of dramatic what-if scenarios. Somewhere between all the laughter, the pouts, and the twirls in her floral dresses... she unknowingly lost her heart to a pair of ocean-blue eyes. ☕ ★| Shivansh - the kind of man silence belongs to. He's already the disciplined, composed owner of his own company, the sort who keeps his suits pressed, his schedule tighter than his smile, and his life free from chaos... or at least, that's what he thought. Grumpy to the core, allergic to noise and mess, and carrying a past dark enough to keep most people at arm's length - he never imagined the girl with hazel-brown eyes, the one who barged in like a hurricane, would become the exception. He tried to run from her, from the warmth she brought, but destiny doesn't exactly care about his carefully drawn lines. ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── ♡ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕃𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕖 𝕏 ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕤♡

Section 1 📍vardhaan singh YADUVANSHI📍 a name that evokes power , money and dominance He deeply loves his 6 month son and his family is everything to him . He is 31 years old and belongs to a royal family.He is taking yaduvanshi business to next level, striving to make it the foremost in the country. 📍aadhya yadav 📍 a name that brings calmness in chaotic world .... she is a pediatrician (children's doctor) and 25 years old . lives with her mother and baby brother who is in 11th class. what will happen when these two people meet and that will create a havoc in their lives read the story to get involved in their lives as a third wheel, because all readers are basically crying over fictional men Section 2 From chapter 39- there will be story about veer and omkar ranawat It's my bl story about a homogeneous couple.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Kabir Singh Rajput needs a mother for his son. Rashi Vikramaditya needs a father for her daughter. Love was never part of the decision, only a quiet understanding to build something steady out of what life had left behind. But Rashi doesn't step into his life just to fill a role. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭. And Kabir, a man who has learned to live without feeling, isn't prepared for what that means. Because somewhere between shared responsibilities and unspoken moments, distance begins to close. Lines begin to blur. And what was meant to be simple... isn't. Especially when the past they've both buried isn't separate at all... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ •||𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Single Parent, Desi Romance, Widow, Second Chance at Love, Arrange marriage, Healing Through Love, Mystery & Second Marriage||•

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?