Ruhi Shrivastav wants nothing to do with Vicky Banerjee anymore.Not after she learnt some truths about him and definitely not when she knew she hadn't stopped wanting him. Heartbroken, Vicky wants to get on with his life,but things are not that easy for him because he has to keep bumping into her ,occasionally though it may be. What will happen when two ex lovers are thrown together into a studio apartment,thanks to the quarantine?

How does it feel not being able to confess your love to your crush? Ella has always been in love with her senior from the moment she laid her eyes on him. Now that it is his final semester at the college, she has no way but to gather her courage to confess her love. But it is easier said than done as her crush just happened to be a serious, strict and no-nonsense type of guy who sees her as nothing more than a rich spoilt brat. Welcome to Ella's eventful and dramatic life that surrounds her long-overdue love confession. ~~~~~~~~ [Blurb] "Did I hear it right?" Sam turned to me, "you are interested in Michael?" He asked me unbelievably. "Yes, is that a problem?" I raised my chin. Sam chuckled. "Of all the things, you selected the project to confess your feelings? You do realise that you are the bottom-ranked student and he is the top-ranked in his batch and a university gold medalist?" "I have no other way to approach him. Michael is not interested in anything else and we don't have much time left," "How can you be so sure that it's Michael?" "Because I believe in destiny," I said. "You know, 'Someone somewhere is made for you, I think that person is Senior Michael for me and I am in love with him." "What!? You love him?" Sam stopped on his track. "Yeah." "You sure are weird," he muttered. "Anyway, I am really looking forward to seeing you prove it." "What about the project?" I looked at him hopefully. "Since I am the...um...last-ranked student in the class, he won't select me." "I will think of a way," he promised. "Thank you, Sam!" I said excitedly. "I will never forget this help." "I am so looking forward to seeing Michael falling head over heels for you," Sam winked before walking away. (The pictures/ cartoons/ anime images are taken from google. DM me if it's yours and you want the credits/removal)

Samraksaka- the guardian of the Aaranya... Being a great warrior ,he had been chosen the next Satpati , the leader . The leader ,who is the guardian of the Aaranya which beholds the endless treasure within.... whilst the kalachakra swings without disruption , everything was on it's account... Then ,they interrupted.. The consequences...?!?!

Shravan comes back to India after 10 years still with the same pain and insult in his heart but also a passion to take revenge. But where is his victim? Now that's how in search of the victim he fall in a world of confusion.

Have you ever regretted a decision you made in the past? It's been four years and Jay is still not over what happened in the past. He knows that he messed up and as a result, He lost the two most precious people in his life. So after all these time, He is coming back to where it all started, Or ended...But this time, He is determined to get both of them back, No matter what. But the time has changed and Is it really possible? ****BLURB**** "Are you single?" Jay looked at me. The whole table was silent and I was frozen in my spot. "Of course not!" Aryan said rather 'warmly'. "She's already taken, Jay." "You...you are together?" Jay asked again, disbelief clear in his eyes and Aryan brought our intertwined hands up. "Not just together, we are engaged," he laughed and turned to me. "She's mine." And I knew suddenly... I knew why Aryan took the pain to find me after all this time, why he had to doll me up today and take me to the get together. It's not me he's targeting! It's Jay! "Let's start then," Amit said quickly, Trying to dissolve the tension around and everyone nodded. But Jay was still staring at us, his eyes noted the ring; the fake engagement ring on my hand. "How long have you been together?" Aryan's smile slipped for a moment. "One year," he said and Jay raised his eyebrows in surprise. "I never saw you taking her to any of your gatherings," he said again. "She wanted to keep it low and I didn't want to pressure her," Aryan said firmly. "But why do I feel like you are interrogating me, Jay? Don't tell me that you have unresolved feelings towards my girl?" I spilt the drink over as it came as a shock and the table went quiet again. "Ooh, that's right, you never had any feelings for her to begin with, It was all a joke" Aryan said again and it was like someone had cut the lifeline out of me. I was in pain. I realised another thing that night; I am still not over it...It's still paining me too much...

Meet Anika Reddy, an introvert south Indian girl. She is eager to share her childhood with you. A fun-filled childhood which many children are not destined to. At the age of twelve, she experienced what parental pressure is. Everything seemed pretty well until she was fourteen. An eye opening revelation followed by her inability to express that incident to anyone, she seemed to be lost. At the age of eighteen, she finds herself violated. She narrates her path of discovering herself in the patriarchal society. She narrates the turn of events that provoked her inner feminist. She sinks into depression, unable to bear with her parents high expectations and self pressure. But she is a warrior who battles out from her depression. Alone. Following which she manages to get 'good' grades in University exams as decided by the society. She lands into a satisfactory job, becoming financially independent. Her life was monotonous when colours decide to burst into her life. Her parents decide to start looking for grooms! Can she find her 'perfect' soulmate? She finds Vikram Reddy as the only 'eligible' groom among the suitors. She takes a decision to marry him. Their relationship takes a new level when they confess their love to each other. Fate has different plans for them. How will she battle them with Vikram's unconditional love and support? Can she become Avni and Vani's role model by not repeating the mistakes Chaitra had done? Laugh and cry with her as she narrates her life to you. From bubbly girl to silent teenager. From silent teenager to feminist. From her birth to her death. *** [Oh Hold] [First person POV] *** This story not just another random Chicklit story. I suggest you to take a look before coming to any conclusion. *** Highest Ranking: #41 in Chicklit on 27/3/2017 *** Original Cover Design: ©2023 by Likhitha Reddy ©2017 by Likhitha Reddy

Every evening as I sip my tumbler of filter coffee numerous thoughts explode in my mind. I have penned down some of my thoughts. ©2016 by Likhitha Reddy