Jheel Verma is a CBI officer. She believes that justice is above all. Even her own family. She's confident, has an angry streak. Ruthless when required but has a soft spot only reserved for her parents. The perpetrators and criminals call her a mean bitch, but her parents and best friends know her as the kindest, most selfless person ever, only to them, that is. Abhimaan Singh Rathore is a Real Estate mogul. Wealthy, arrogant but has a sane head on his shoulders which Jheel fails to recognise. The eldest son, who shoulders the responsibility of the entire empire over the remains of his own past demons. There's just something about him that demands attention and respect. Two things his future wife would rather jump off a cliff over rather than give him. One hot afternoon, Jheel pins this wealthy man to his car for ruining her planned mission. Abhimaan Singh Rathore will forever tell his kids, that's how he met their mother. Red faced, bright eyed and an arrogant little thing, to which Jheel would always reply with: You were the arrogant one, you idiot. Don't twist facts. In a series of meets and threats, Jheel and Abhimaan find themselves more and more entangled with each other. Why? Because the Universe lacks entertainment, hence makes it a mission to get these two hard heads together. To witness the drama, the rage, the secrets and beyond it all, the delicious catastrophe which occurred every time they were face to face. And entertainment it was, for a good while before..... feelings came in. Before destruction turned to destiny. Before they learned to find a rhythm in each other's chaos. ~~ They didn't just fall in love. They waged war with it. They collided, they claimed, they consumed and they burned. And when the smoke cleared, love was all that remained, scorched into their destined souls. ~~ Tropes- 🌊God tier Slow burn ⛈️Enemies to Lovers 👑Eldest son x Eldest daughter 😠Grumpy x Grumpy 🪢♾️Forced marriage

Delhi taught Ishita Sharma a lot of things. How to travel alone. How to survive in a new city. How to chase her dreams. What Delhi forgot to teach her was how to deal with Abhiraaj Malhotra. President Sahab!!! Tropes 🎀✨️: GrumpyXSunshine College romance He fell first, she fell harder Best Hastag in rank: #3 in Indian #4 in India #29 in story

𑣲𝐀 𝐏𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝘁 -𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗿 ☆.｡.:* 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐇𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐗 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐄𝐄𝐓 ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ●○●○●○●○●○● TROPES: ✧Slow burn ✧Forbidden romance ✧Love at first sight ✧He fell first and harder ●○●○●○●○●○● 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲. Not in a house where love felt like protection, and dreams were quietly caged. She was the perfect daughter...soft-spoken, graceful. But no one ever listened. Until one midnight... someone did. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐃𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲. The ex-CEO turned politician-in-making had only promised a few months in the pind. He had plans. Borders. Boundaries. But all of it crumbled with just a moment, just a face. ●○●○●○●○●○● 𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙎𝙀: I fixed the bedsheet, nose scrunching as I placed the pillow. "Apne aap nu ki samajhde ne? Neta ne taan har thaan apni hi chalaunge?" I muttered, loud enough for someone to hear. "Who's my sardarni talking to like that?" He said from behind, teasing me. "Bhoot naal, karlo aap vi," I replied, rolling my eyes as I sat on the bed. He chuckled as he suddenly jumped on the bed and lay down beside me like he had every right. "You'll sleep on the couch. Mai edhar sovangi...hato." "Hata ke dikhao ji." Before I could react, he pulled me under him and rested his head on my chest. "𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡" he muttered.

What if you were thrust into the past? What if you came face-to-face with the very king you've spent years researching-only to discover that he is your greatest enemy? Sameera, a passionate history enthusiast and Ayurved intern, has always been fascinated by the past. She dreams of pursuing her honors in history, but before she even gets the chance to apply, an unexpected twist of fate sends her and her friends hurtling back in time-to the year 370 BC. Lost in an unfamiliar world, they soon realize that Sameera is the mirror image of the kingdom's missing princess. As she navigates the intrigues of the past, she uncovers a startling truth: the legendary king she admires, the ruler she has spent years researching, sees her as his foe. But what really happened to Princess Samyukta? And when Sameera finally stands before King Shivendra-will their destinies clash in hatred, or will fate weave a different tale? Will she lose herself in the depths of history, or will she forge a new path-perhaps even with someone unexpected? This is also Shivendra's story-the man, the ruler, the king who shaped a nation and carved his name into history. He was powerful, fearless, and revered. But behind his greatness was his queen, his Samyukta-the woman who was his strength, his weakness, and his destiny. 'Shiv-Yukta: Destiny's Play' is a tale of love and enmity, betrayal and loyalty, war and passion. A journey through time that will keep you enthralled until the very last page. Will destiny repeat itself-or change forever? 📖✨ Dive into the story to find out! Disclaimer: Everything used and described in this story is a work of fiction. Inspirations might have been take from the real world but the story is completely a work of fiction. So, there is no need to take anything on your hearts, and any resemblance to the real thing is just coincidence. This story is also available on scroll stack and inkitt. It is available in Hindi in Pratilipi Thank you!

What happens when the person you love more than yourself becomes the reason you stop recognizing who you are? How do you live in the same house... with the same man... after discovering he built another life behind your back? Can love survive betrayal? Or does it slowly turn into something darker... quieter... more dangerous? And if a woman chooses to stay- is it strength... or the beginning of her end?

Hi it's me again.. we are meeting here after a long time. and i'm here with a story (well not a new one) just an old story i have been posting on forums.. i just thought to post it here as well since some asked for it and also someone already copied it here but she has no idea i'm continuing that story now..lmao.. There used to be a show Arjun ..i'm sure many of you have watched it.To be honest this show introduced me to the fictional stories world and hence i decided to write something on the show too but left it hanging for many years..(Appologizes) right now i'm continuing it.. so give it a try Arjun and Ariya lovers..

This is the tale of YUVIKA SHARMA and YUVAAN SINGHANIA Yuvika is a fun and loving girl. She is a carefree personality. She suffered so much in her life but never complained about anything. She is a commerce student at Smita Devi University. Yuvaan is a 30 year old man. He has a cold and arrogant personality. He also has a soft side but only for his family. He is a mathematics professor in Smita Devi University which is owned by him. He loves teaching that's why he teaches in his own university. Trope: age gap professor×student dominant male lead strong female lead romantic It is a pure fictional story and my original work.

This is a story of four brothers. The brothers who are ready to sacrifice their lives for each other in childhood but what will happen when they grow up and find their partners. Will their partners also understand their love for each other or Will they try to create conflict between them? It is a multicouple story. The story will involve brotherhood, bromance and romance at the same time.

Is being traditional means they value relationships more? Or being modern means they don't? Love is something that is connected with the hearts, right? So how can money, status, religion or beliefs can alter it? But still, there are people who believe the contrary. Now come let us see who is going to win, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada or the Devil Raizadas (DR) , his so-called family.

And it began with that one night. One night that changed everything. One night that changed all equations. One night that broke all relations. One night that shattered all hopes. One night that opened all eyes. Because sometimes second chances aren't possible. Read to find out more. Warning: The FF contains Hindi dialects and some inappropriate content for 16 below. My second story on Wattpad and hope I entertain you well. Currently under the process of editing. Cover Credits: @StarsAndFireflies Love Pxx ❤