"You didn't eat again." Hadi said it gently. She didn't answer. She just stood by the window, her fingers tightening around the edge of the curtain. The shadows of the streetlight outlined her delicate frame. So still... so silent. He stepped closer. "Maira... I brought dinner. At least have a few bites." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "Why? So I can stay strong enough to keep pretending?" That hit him harder than he expected. "You're not pretending," He said defensively, though he wasn't sure who he was trying to convince, her or himself. She turned slowly, her eyes hollow but calm. "Aren't I? I sleep in this room like a stranger. Even though I am your wife. I exist in your world, Hadi... but can I ever exist in your heart?" "I married you because I-" "-felt guilty," she interrupted, her tone raw. "You hit me with your car. My life shattered. And you had to save me to get rid of your guilt." He had no words. Just silence. Her gaze dropped to the floor, and her next words felt like a knife. "At least Lubna has your love. Your son has your name. Me? What do I have?" He stood frozen, unable to bridge the distance between them. And yet, despite the quiet, her pain screamed louder than any argument they could've had. He never meant to marry her. But he did. And now he stood in the same house with two wives, one who holds his past... and one whose future he ruined. --- 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐥𝐢. 24. No identity beyond that. No one to call hers. No place she could truly belong. Except in one nikahnama... where her name sat beside his. 𝐋𝐮𝐛𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢. 28. A talented interior designer. Graceful, and passionate about her work. Hadi's first love, and the woman the world recognizes as his wife. 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢. 30. Successful. Respected. A loving husband. A devoted father. A man who did the right thing, even when his heart wasn't in it, and married a woman out of guilt... not love.

𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 - 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 He is the sole heir to the mighty Suryavanshi Dynasty, the indomitable "Ayushman Suryavanshi." She is the eldest daughter of the esteemed Rajput Dynasty, the graceful "Arohi Rajput." And then there's Rishika Rajput, the youngest daughter of Rajput, whose fate is intricately woven into theirs. What will happen when Arohi is forced to step into the role of the bride, replacing Rishika? Will love blossom between them, or will fate rip them apart? Will Ayushman ever accept Arohi, or is something far more twisted lying in wait for them in the depths of their destiny? To uncover the truth, to see how their journey unfolds-don't miss a single moment of this tale. Follow their story to its breathtaking end! #4 in India (26.09.25) #5 in India (1.10.25) #1 in India (3.10.25) #4 in India (10.10.25)

Katha was only 25 when she chose her daughter over her husband. Vedant wanted a son. When Vedika was born, he withdrew-never holding her, never celebrating her, never seeing her as more than a burden. So Katha did what generations of women were told not to- she divorced him. She left. She walked away from silence, from a loveless marriage, and from a house that never saw her daughter. She returned home to Kashi, hoping to rebuild something soft, safe, and loving for Vedika. What she didn't expect... was Rudraksh Thakur. Her first love. Her ex boyfriend. The boy who broke her. Now a man who won't stop fighting to earn her back. Where Vedant failed, Rudraksh rises. As a father to Vedika. As a lover to Katha. Because no matter what time took from him-she was always his. But after everything.. he did to her in the past... Will Katha be able to give him a second chance? Will Katha let herself be loved again-by the man who once shattered her? **** "Rudraksh... I have a daughter..." Katha whispered against his lips. His hand slid to her bare waist beneath the saree, pulling her closer, his lips brushing against her neck. Slowly, he began to kiss her there. She gasped, but he didn't stop. "No, Katha..." he murmured, voice low and certain. "Vedika is our daughter." Tropes: • Single Mother x First love • Second Chances • Obsessive but Soft Hero • Small Town / Kashi Romance • Old school Romance

It is a love at first sight story of a perfect businessman, who believes in perfection in his work. His world revolves around his family, friends and his work till the day he found a chubby and talkative girl. This new girl entry filled his life with more colours. She slowly made her way to his heart, finally becoming his heartbeat. This story revolves around four friends and how they find their soulmates. ***************************************** " Arju..n what wha..t are you doing here at this time" asked a girl with being shocked by his sudden appearance. "came to see soon to be Mrs Arjun beautiful " winked the boy making her blush. ***************************************** Hi all This is my first story. Hope you all enjoy reading it. This story is completely my imagination, so if any scene resembles any other scene you previously know it's a complete coincidence. ( The pictures I use in this book are from Google. They belong to their rightful owner)

A Wattpad Featured Novel. (July 2017) _________________________ "Why did you appoint me?" She asked him which made him stop on his tracks. "I don't think I am answerable to you." He sneered. "Do you want revenge for my refusal?" He turned around to face her. An involuntary smirk got plastered on his lips. "I don't believe in revenge and Now if you're done with your questions, I've some important work to do." He said and walked off leaving her, totally confused. _______________________________________________ Perfection is just an illusion. Nobody is born perfect. A story of two different and completely opposite people with their own flaws. Will they be able to accept each other? Or will they be able to overcome their own insecurities and accept themselves 'the way they are'? _________________________ _________________________ Unedited Cover Credits : @Shruti727 Highest Ranking #1 in Chicklit Do Share your views. Thank you. ♡♥♡

AARAV YADUVANSHI is the eldest son of one of Asia's most powerful business families. Feared and respected, he's calm on the surface but holds immense power within. Known for his sharp focus and hard work, he's unstoppable. ARADHYA BANSAL, a shy and innocent girl from a wealthy but traditional family, has lived a sheltered life. She always obeys her parents and knows little about the world outside her home. What happens when Aarav, a man who never cared for love, becomes obsessed with Aradhya? When her innocence turns into his deepest craving? And when their worlds collide in a way neither of them could have imagined?

#Top 4 in India (02/11/2025) So before starting the story... I'm gonna say one thing that, it's my 2nd book after One-sided love from childhood... 𝙎𝙤 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮!! 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝𝙝♡!!! I'm so excited!! Youll want single dad trop book so badly so that's why l'm realising a new yet short book on trope single dad!! So I hope you'll love this book...And i Didn't decided the trops yet😭...i'll inform when 'Il decide the tropes.. And I'll post everything on Wattpad tomorrow♡ ♡ 𝐑𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐗 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥 ♡ DON'T COPY ANYTHING FROM MY BOOK!!⚠️

|| Vedant Agnihotri || 29. A man of power, success, and secrets. With piercing blue eyes and a gaze that cuts through the room, Vedant commands attention. A global entrepreneur, his intellect builds empires, but his introspective nature keeps him distant, letting actions speak louder than words. He believes in love, but will it find him, or will fate lead him down a path where love is a distant dream? In his search for connection, will he find his soulmate, or will life's twists reshape his destiny? Only time will reveal whether love will shape him or leave him unchanged. "Power is easy to obtain, but trust-trust is a treasure worth fighting for. Love, however, is the one thing that can't be controlled." - Vedant Agnihotri 🔮 || Kashvi Arora || 24. Beneath a fierce, determined exterior lies a heart yearning for love. Scars of past betrayals have taught her to guard her heart, but still, a flicker of hope remains. She longs for a love that will accept her flaws, understand her quirks, and heal her wounds. Her journey is one of vulnerability and strength, seeking the courage to trust again. Will Kashvi's heart remain guarded, or will she find the love that brings her peace and freedom? Only time will tell if her soul finds the solace it seeks. "I may hide behind strength, but beneath it all, I'm just someone waiting to be seen and loved for who I truly am." - Kashvi Arora The tension simmers, secrets whisper, and hearts beat louder in the silence- Vedant and Kashvi's story is just getting started. Brace yourself for a tale laced with longing, betrayal, slow-burn romance, and twists you won't see coming. This isn't just love. It's fate, fire, and everything in between. Started : 16 September 2024 Ongoing..... - Author Eleena 🦋 "I write what hearts feel but lips fear to confess."

[WIP 2026] Vyansh & tara . Revaan & Falguni . Siddharth & myra . . . . Darkness has a way of remembering. Even when we forget, even when we erase the past, it lingers. In shadows. In whispers. In the pulse of something unseen but always felt. She never knew why the nightmares came. Why her hands trembled at the touch of rain. Why familiar strangers looked at her with a mix of fear and pity. Why her own reflection sometimes felt like a lie. Tara arora had lived an ordinary life-or so she thought. Until the day she stepped into Ravenwood University. Until the day she locked eyes with him. Vyansh rai singhaniya . The name alone sent a shiver down her spine, though she had never spoken to him before. But when he looked at her, it was not curiosity or recognition in his gaze. It was hatred. Raw, unfiltered, suffocating hatred. The kind that doesn't come from knowing someone. It comes from remembering them. He knew something she didn't. Something he would rather die than tell her. Something she would rather die than remember. But the past is merciless. And memories, once lost, always find a way back. She should have never come here. He should have never seen her again. Because some truths are not meant to be uncovered. Some fates are not meant to be rewritten. And some loves are never meant to exist. Yet, against all reason, against all logic-they do. Even if it means destruction. Even if it means death. Because love is not the opposite of hate. It is its most twisted reflection.. And their story was never meant to have a happy ending. Only a beautiful tragedy. (plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫 do not copy.)