"You only know how you love her when you let her go." ---Dave Kings She's busy loving him while he's busy loving another. Rhea Blight has always been into that Billionaire whom she fell in love with during her third grade. The problem is, she is only a little girl in his eyes. A clumsy girl, a dumb girl, and a low IQ girl. He never considered her a romantic partner, hence, he couldn't even imagine himself as her boyfriend. He only showed her just how much he hated her and disliked her to the point of hurting her. Then finally, she gave up. She's tired of making him fall for her. Maybe they're not meant to be together. Until she met a guy who she didn't expect to turn the tables on her. The man she's running after in the past is now running after her! (ᴄʀᴇғɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ)

(Updates M, Tu, Th, and Friday)After the loss of her daughter, Fern Collins returns to Ward to help her grandmother. When she bumps into a person from her tragic past, she finds joy, but for how long? Natalia Demarco is moving home after years away. She never expects the boy next door to appear at her door to drive her halfway across the country. They both have pasts including an awkward moment in a closet. This dual story is set in and out of Ward, but once again it captures the magic of the beloved town. Enjoy meeting some new and familiar characters. © 2026 Pseudoannie All rights reserved

Prashant Pandey is everything the world admires. Confident, charming, and impossible to ignore. But the version he gives them isn't real. Not like the one he shows me. With me, he's chaos wrapped in silence. With me, he's the broken parts he hides. And I hate him for what he's done. I hate that I still want him. His touch. His pain. His truth. Him. Ira Solanki used to be the girl I would've burned the world for. But that girl is gone. And the woman who took her place? I can't love her without destroying her. I'm colder now. Harsher. I don't let her in, not like before. I hurt her because it's easier than holding her. Because it's the only way I know how to let her go. We don't fit. We break. Over and over again. But no matter how far we fall, we keep reaching for each other through every fight, every scar, every memory that won't let go. This isn't a love story. It's a war. And somehow, we're both losing.

He ruined her life. Now she's wearing his last name. One reckless night. One shattered body. One forced marriage. Captain Aryan Rathore was days away from marrying the love of his life until a crash made him the villain in someone else's story. Avni Parmar was a fire on stage. Now, she's a prisoner in his mansion... and his bed. She wants revenge. He wants redemption. But desire doesn't follow rules. Mrs. Rathore is a sizzling, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with betrayal, obsession, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to die.

Kallista Rosi was raised on an island paradise, but now her entire world is threatened with the death of her father. Her beloved island has been left to her step-mother, who has decided to sell. Kallista is in the fight of her life against the company that is purchasing her beloved home. Kavanaugh Financial has sent Vaughn Kavanaugh, a handsome, charming, and frustrating rouge to negotiate the deal, and Kallista is fighting not only for her home but also for her heart.

A girl "Tara Oberoi" and the guy "Mihir Raichand" tied in the marriage which was against their will. Her being the repacement of her sister and him being her biggest hater. A girl who never recieved love from anyone in her family or her siblings and a guy who was always pampered by the entire family. Will it last long? Will they ever fall in love with each other?? what's the truth behind everything?? To know these answers just be ready to read the upcoming chapters🎀 Tropes:- ☆Replaced bride ☆Marriage of convinience ☆Forced marriage ☆Age gap ☆Mystery ☆Dark romance

Tripti is clumsy, curvy, loud, emotional, food-obsessed - and absolutely not the kind of woman who fits into a mafia don's world. But try telling that to Ayaan Rathi - the dangerously handsome, ice-cold underworld king who calls her aafat with a mix of frustration... and obsession. When her brother takes a massive loan from the him, Tripti is forced to work as a housekeeper in Ayaan's heavily guarded mansion to repay the debt. Sounds simple? Well - not when you're Tripti. On her first day, she breaks his favorite vintage sculpture, slips on his marble floors twice, and accidentally sends his machine flying. She's loud. She's chaotic. She eats too much ladoos. And Ayaan, for the first time in his ruthless life, can't look away. She's a walking disaster. He's a man who controls empires with a glance. But every day, she drags light into his shadows. And he? He starts falling - slowly, deeply, and without a parachute. He's the storm. She's the sunshine. Together, they're everything he never thought he needed - and the one thing he'll burn the world to protect.

Innaya Sen is a soft soul in a hard world. Chubby, quiet, and often overlooked, she is treated like a maid in her uncle's house, where her cousin Nayantara shines as the family's pride. But Innaya doesn't complain. She finds joy in the small things - a good novel, a new recipe, the laughter of her girls at the shelter... and most of all, in dancing and singing. Art is her escape. Through every graceful step and every haunting note, she pours out the pain the world won't let her speak. But nothing prepares her for Raahil Raizada. He's a man whispered about in fear - ruthless, brutal, sinfully powerful. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul. At a glittering party, he sets his eyes on Nayantara, but one twisted business deal later... it's Innaya who's sent into his mansion. The girl no one noticed. The girl he was never meant to see. But when he hears her sing, when he watches her dance... something in him snaps. She begins to haunt his mind - the softness he doesn't deserve, the light that makes him burn. He wants to destroy her. He wants to cage her. But she refuses to break. As their twisted fates collide, and obsession spirals into something far more dangerous, can Innaya survive a man like Raahil? Or will she become the only thing that could ever undo him?

"This novel's name has been changed-it was previously known as Harshita's Beast." Harshita Gupta has always lived in the background-overshadowed by her bold younger sister and judged for her plus-size body. At twenty-two, she finds comfort in her dreams of becoming a teacher and living a life of dignity, far from the constant criticism at home. When her sister begs for a friends' trip, their father agrees on one condition: Harshita must go as the chaperone. What should have been a simple vacation turns painful as her sister abandons her again and again, ashamed to be seen with her. But everything changes when Harshita unexpectedly comes face-to-face with the one man she hoped never to meet again-the man who once humiliated her and broke her confidence. He's still dangerously charming. Still magnetic. Still impossible to ignore. Despite every promise she made to herself, Harshita lets him get close... only to face a betrayal far worse than before. Something that leaves her shattered, ashamed, and unable to trust anyone-including herself. Unable to bear the pain, Harshita disappears without a trace, cutting ties with everyone she has ever known. This is the story of a quiet girl pushed to her breaking point... and the journey that begins only after she walks away