She forgot a year. He rewrote it. Now the only man she remembers loving may be the one who stole her life. Some truths are forgotten. Some are buried. And some are loved enough to never be told.

"Why? Why me?" She blinked, while wiping at her teary face with her hands, and so harshly it was. "What did you find in me, a second-hand wife material?" He yanked her closer to him, by pulling only her wrist to him, and not closing the decent space between them. "Do not belittle yourself like that. Ever. Do you hear me, Nandini? Do you?" And she only stared back at him with her teary eyes, while he blinked hard with the downpour falling over them. And before he knew, he had planted a kiss on her forehead. But this time, she did not protest. Neither she pushed him away, for she knew, she wanted it too.

Prince of Gonda fell in love with the famous courtesan of Crimson Flower. The heavenly Beauty was alluring and her seduction was irresistible. But was that all? What if the delicate beauty has another side that could draw blood of her enemy? Those watery eyes only has hatred filled and desire to take life. Seduction was her trap and honeyed words are her weapon. But the only barrier between her way is the close friend of the Prince who kept ruining her plans. Will she succeed taking her enemies life or it will be other way around?

"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?

"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 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.