Mr. Carter has a new secretary, beautiful, mysterious and quiet. This new secretary happens to be both an efficient secretary and a woman with a broad past. Cassie Willson finds herself working for this handsome boss and then suddenly she has to find him a wife within a very short span of time while fighting her attraction towards him. Being only three years old when she was abandoned by her father, Cassie finds out that her father is the person she least excepted him to be. Will she let her self fall in love and be doomed like her mother? Does she have to find her boss a wife? And most importantly- who is her father?

The saying that difficult roads lead to beautiful paths is often seen as an universal truth, with the belief that all scars will eventually heal with time. However, for some individuals, this sentiment proves to be nothing more than a cruel lie. Meet Ruhani Bansal, a girl devoid from all the happiness in the world. Wanting to escape her troubled past and scattering present, She stumbles upon her former school crush who appears to have changed drastically in the past 10 years. Their unexpected union in a marriage of convenience unveils a mysterious destiny awaiting them. Meet Ashish Kashyep, a single father of an infant boy, who is haunted by his past and burdened by his present responsibilities. When he reunites with a former classmate, he is taken back to his lively days. Little does he know, he will soon find himself in a marriage of convenience with this girl from his past. In the midst of carrying their individual burdens, the question arises whether this marriage will bring solace and joy in their life or will darkness continue to overshadow their lives indefinitely. Can they overcome their burdens or will they be consumed by their own horrors, ultimately destroying each other in the process? Read Whispers of Our Heart to find out. SNEAK PEAK: ---------------------- "Even after knowing you could never be mine, I loved you. I have loved you even when I didn't know what love was. I loved you in the silence, I loved you in the crowd. You are like the moonlight to my dark night", Ruhani spoke breathlessly as her eyes glint with tears. Ashish came closer cupping her cheek with his right hand as his thumb caressed her cheeks. "I never realized how much I needed you until I found you again." -------------------------------- Started: 30 June, 2025 Ended: Status: Ongoing Editing: When story ends

❝ They married as strangers. Shared a room. And slowly... they became each other's home. ❞ Anaya wears sarees and bakes the kind of cakes that taste like memories. Vihaan codes in sweatpants and hoodies, loves silence, and blushes when she flirts. They didn't choose love. They chose marriage - quiet, arranged, and unfamiliar. But between shared blankets, lingering touches, chai in the morning, and midnight whispers... something soft begins to bloom. This is not a love story that starts with sparks. It starts with burnt toast, shy glances, and a hoodie left on her side of the bed.

A Max Verstappen Fanfiction When a sudden storm strands Formula 1 world champion Max Verstappen in the Belgian countryside, he seeks shelter in a quiet bed-and-breakfast run by a single mother, Elara Delaine, and her six-year-old son, Leo. What starts as an inconvenient delay turns into something Max never expected, peace. As the rain pours for days, he finds himself fixing squeaky doors, reading bedtime stories, and slowly blending into a world far removed from podiums and pressure. But when the skies clear and the engines call him back, Max must decide whether he's ready to keep racing through life... or finally stop long enough to stay. Sometimes, it's not the storm that changes you-it's who you find in the rain.

She was terrified of touch-flinching at even the gentlest brush, retreating from warmth as if it could burn her. To her, touch had always meant pain, a reminder of wounds too deep to heal. She built walls, convinced that no one could ever reach her without breaking her apart. But then came him. His touch wasn't forceful; it wasn't something to fear. It was patient, steady-like a quiet promise that she was safe. And before she knew it, the arms she once feared became the home she never knew she needed.

18+| 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀, 𝗕𝗶𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗲. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱. 𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝘽𝙞𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙄𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙘'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙨. With her thirtieth birthday looming, no romantic prospects, and a dream of motherhood slipping away, she's down to one last, desperate option: a decade-old pact made with her estranged childhood friend, Silas Beckett. There's just one hitch: Silas is now a superstar baseball player with a playboy reputation, and their friendship is a distant memory. Still, he agrees to their clinical, business-like plan: have a baby through fertility treatments, co-parent as best friends, and keep their hearts strictly out of the equation. But through sterile waiting rooms and late-night hormone shots, the old intimacy that once defined them rekindles into something deeper and far more dangerous. As the line between platonic and passionate blurs, their carefully constructed plan begins to fail in more ways than one. When they're left with nothing but failed treatments and inconvenient feelings, they have to face the fact that what they really want might not be a baby, but each other.

Her heart had always betrayed her. Madeline grew up knowing it could stop at any moment - not from love, not from grief, but from a flaw stitched into her since birth. She learned to smile through hospital rooms, to hide the pills in her bag, to pretend the tremor in her chest was nothing more than nerves. And then there was Lando. Bright, reckless, full of speed and sunlight. He lived like tomorrow wasn't promised - while Madeline lived every day fearing it might be her last. Their worlds were never meant to cross. But when they did, the crash was inevitable. And beautiful. And dangerous. Because some hearts are too fragile to hold. And some loves burn too brightly to survive.

✎ᝰ.𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ⋆𖦹⋆ˎˊ˗ He was born for cricket. In the stadiums of his city, he was already a legend. Every swing of his bat - a warning. Every smirk - a challenge. 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐧, the state's rising cricket star. Arrogant. Untouchable. Addicted to winning. And ? 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 A fiery first-year media student with a pen sharp enough to cut egos - and the courage to question names that made others bow. She didn't chase stories. She exposed them. He was her assignment. She became his obsession. He hated her defiance. She hated his arrogance. They both refused to back down. Same college. Same battleground. Every encounter - 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓. Every glance - 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow And before the world knew his name, He made sure she never forgot it. She thought she was writing his story. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭. The stubborn, firecracker reporter who called him - "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗧𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁" and made the world see his cracks. Rules were broken. Lines were crossed. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ────୨ৎ────

Lena Schumacher walked away from Formula 1 the day her father did. Not when he retired. But the day the world lost Michael Schumacher to a ski accident that left his body alive but his spirit gone. Now ten years later, she's done everything to avoid the world that stole her father: She doesn't follow the races. She didn't watch her brother drive. She's cut off every connection to the paddock ... until she meets Charles Leclerc. She doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know who she is. And for a moment, they exist as two strangers, bound not by fame or family, but by the same kind of grief they've both tried to outrun. But secrets don't stay buried long - especially in Formula 1. When Lena learns the man she's falling for races for the very sport that reminds her of everything she's lost, it feels like betrayal. When Charles finds out her last name, everything shifts. Because her father isn't just anyone. He's the reason Charles fell in love with racing. As feelings deepen and the truth unravels, they're left with a question that could destroy everything: Can love survive when the very thing that broke you is the thing keeping you apart?

She opened a café to slow down. He crashed in, trying to disappear. She doesn't recognize him. He likes that. Between coffee and engine fumes, something begins. ranked #1 in many categories (somehow lol) this is all fiction based on f1 apart from my own characters. fia please don't sue me. thank you.