Villainess's Vengeance ~ A Rebirth Story previously known as Left at the Altar ~ Rebirth of the Villainess. *** "Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

Manik Malhotra was never meant to be hers. He was her brother's best friend. The boy she grew up watching from a distance. The man she was never supposed to want. But some feelings refuse to fade with time. Between lingering glances, unsaid words, and a pull neither of them dares to name, Nandini finds herself caught in a dangerous place somewhere between memory, longing, and a love that was never meant to exist. And when buried truths begin to surface, she realizes something far more painful than forbidden love: The two men she trusted most have been hiding a secret that could shatter everything.

"Manan: A Feeling Called Love" is a collection of romantic stories inspired by the timeless magic of MaNan-Manik and Nandini. Love here isn't loud all the time. Sometimes it's familiar, sometimes it grows quietly from friendship, sometimes it begins with destiny, and sometimes it simply finds its way. These stories explore love in its many forms-messy, tender, intense, and deeply emotional-where hearts collide, misunderstandings linger, and feelings refuse to stay hidden. Rooted in the essence of Kaisi Yeh Yaariaan, this book celebrates relationships where friendship matters, emotions run deep, and love is never easy-but always worth it. Because MaNan isn't just a name. It's an emotion. It's a feeling called love.💕 Copyright © 2026 by @heyitspragya. All characters, plotlines, and content are original. Any resemblance to real persons is coincidental. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or adaptation is prohibited.

He was the empire. She was the earthquake. In a world where ambition is currency and power seduces more than love ever could, Manik Malhotra rules the boardroom with ruthless precision. Cold, calculating, and dangerously magnetic, he's built an empire where emotions have no seat at the table. Nandini Murthy is the last person he expected to walk through his glass doors-fierce, flawless, and utterly infuriating. A rising-star designer, she's here to build his brand... not bend to his control. But in a war of egos, every look is a challenge, and every late-night meeting blurs lines that were never meant to be crossed. What began as a clash of control turns into a battle for surrender-of power, of pain, and ultimately... of hearts. In the architecture of love and loss, who's really designing whose downfall?

Two souls from opposite worlds meet by chance, and in the quiet tension between them lies the possibility of change, understanding, and unexpected connection.

An arrange marriage story of manik and Nandini with friends and family

An arranged marriage binds together not only two people, but two families. When a renowned cricket player and a rising journalist and editor are joined together by the strings of fate, a new journey starts.

Manik Malhotra, the troubled soul. Nandini Murthy, the bright light in his life.. they were perfect together. But is there something Manik is hiding? Or is it something which itself is hidden from both of them? What will happen when this secret is out? Will Manik and Nandini be each other's beginning, middle and end? Will their forever be Humesha? Peep in to know more. A Marriage Scandal, the story suits the title. A Fan Fiction of the show 'kaisi yeh yaariaan'... With the same characters but different roles✨ brought to you by ig- @_and.then.I.thought_ as "A Marriage Scandal" A story full of love, comedy, scandals, romance, trouble and friendship❤️ (No major heart breaks 🤞) (No warnings given for Mature content, skip the part if uncomfortable.. do not report) (Wanna read my other fanfics? Visit @read.feel.imagine. Wonderful stories 'kyys4' 'Denmark Diaries' yet again by @_and.then.I.thought only on Wattpad) . . - digital arts by @panixparallels on ig

"Kasak (Ruk Ruk ke hone wali peeda)" the name itself says about the pain , the intermittent pain which characters are going to experience before they start loving each other. It's a love story of a powerful Mafia man for whom nothing matters more than the power and fear in the eyes of other person who is staring into his eyes. Despite being the man who is ruined more than being nurtured at the young age he do have one moral i.e. he respects women. It's also the story of a woman who preaches the women empowerment in front of the world but cries for basic rights in her own house. More than living she is repenting for her mistakes she did in the adolescence. She is not totally broken or weak but helpless in front of situations which breaks her little every day. Still she lives with a hope that one day may be she will get courage to change her fate nd make her life little bearable. She has lost hopes of having beautiful life but she tries to put any small effort into making someone's life beautiful.

'Mr kind stranger' I tapped on his shoulder He turned towards me and daayymmm I quickly updated his name in my head as 'Mr kind hot af stranger'. I didn't see him properly inside but now that I have a clear view, he is definitely an attractive specimen of male gender . 'Yes??' he asked keeping his phone inside his pocket 'I - ' no no no This cannot happen. I felt an uneasy sensation in my throat , I know what's coming next , help. Before I could think of anything my entire lunch made its exit through my mouth . What the hell! I just puked in front of him. Well done Nandini....... Cover credit : _khusiyaan_