Hannah Taylors finally gives in to her desperation and does one of the stupidest things a girl can do to grab her unapproachable long-time crush Jonah Gibbs' attention: spill soda on his white shirt and leave a motherfrigging red blotch on it. Accidentally... on purpose.

When Jessie enters the new cooking school, she's bound to crush on her bad-boys classmates; instead, she finds herself intrigued by the alluring presence of her teacher, Chef Bryan. He's arrogant, bossy and moody on the outside. However, he seems to have a sweet spot for her. Signing up for a program to help delinquents find a new job, might be just what she needs to spice up her life. Highest Ranking: Romance #2 *Now an Audiobook from HachetteAudio & Wattpad*

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts. ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger. (Comp

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.

#2 in The Shaktawat Sisters | Completed Avantika Kanwar Shaktawat x Garv Singh Chauhan • • He falls for her when his best friend mentions her name during his final year of college life. He was unaware how she looks and how she speaks until he met her at a wedding. He waited for 10 years as she was too young to understand the concept of love. After years, he is arrested in the murder case of a famous music director. Destiny makes him face her as she is one of the members of the investigation team. He loves her and she refuses to fall for him as she believes he is an immature guy in the body of a grown up man.

"Aditya, I-" "Yes or No." His voice cut through the air, sharp and commanding. Shivalika didn't say anything. She knew if she replied with only Yes or No then it will bring up more Misunderstandings. But Her silence was enough for him. "The lies, the betrayal... You really thought I wouldn't find out?" Her eyes drifted to the papers in his hand-papers that would change everything. Her face paled. She had never imagined the truth would come out like this. "D-DNA report..." Her voice trembled. Her family was now frozen in shock. The betrayal was too much. His heart, once shattered, He had trusted her, believed her- But she had betrayed him. Not once, but twice. After all these years, she had hidden the truth about his daughter. "You hid it from me." His voice was thick "For eight years." His words were harsh. "I have a 7 year-old daughter, and I never knew she existed. I thought my child was dead! And you... you didn't think I had the right to know?" His voice broke into a whisper, one laced with pain. "I should've known. I shouldn't have trusted you after what you did to me eight years ago." Disgust curling his lips. For the first time, Shivalika saw hatred for her in his eyes, and it pierced her soul. But she knew she deserved it- every bit of his hate. She had broken him all over again. "You're a lawyer, right? You fight for human rights, but You took away my rights as a father." "Ms. Chauhan...You will regret hiding this from me. You've seen my love,and now... now you will see my Hate." "I didn't hate you when you left me. But today, today you've given me a reason to." His face twisted in a storm of fury, betrayal. "I'll make your life a living hell. This was all because of our family rivalry right? Now, I'll show You what a Real Rivalry looks like." Each word filled with venom, rage, and the promise of Vengeance. The man who had once been the hero of someone's story had now become the villain of his own. His Love turned into Vengeance.

˙˚ʚ 𝐀𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ᰔᩚ.ᐟ.ᐟ ─── ⋆⋅★⋅⋆ ─── In the bustling corridors of a lively Indian high school, amidst the chaos of classes we find Meera Sharma, is the kind of girl who seems ordinary at first glance, blending seamlessly into the sea of students with her stack of books and heavy backpack. To her classmates, Meera is just another face in the crowd, but beneath her calm exterior lies a whirlwind of unspoken feelings. She harbors a secret crush on Lakhsya, her classmate, whose presence makes her heart skip a beat every time their paths cross. Will she ever muster the courage to reveal her feelings, or will her story remain a silent whisper in the halls of her school? ─── ⋆⋅★⋅⋆ ─── Lakhsya, true to his name, which means 'goal' in Hindi, embodies focus and determination. Excelling in academics and sports, he is the epitome of success and perseverance. Every test, every game is a battle he plans to win, his eyes set firmly on his goals. But is he aware of the silent admirer who cheers the loudest for him in the crowd? ══════ ∘◦❁◦∘ ═══════ "Whispers of the Heart" is a tale of youthful longing and the quest for love amidst the trials of high school life. Will Meera overcome her insecurities and confess her feelings to Lakhsya? Can a heart's whisper become a love story? Join Meera and Lakhsya as they navigate through the joys and heartaches of growing up. ❀---------- ❀---------- ❀ ----------❀

You've got one boy. One girl. One pretty little lie. A perfect relationship. The perfect boyfriend. The perfect girlfriend. The perfect dates. The perfect gifts. And the perfect surprises. That gives you our golden couple of Sunset Westwood High. But what happens when it's all a lie? One boy. One girl who needs desperate help. One pretty little lie. That sounds more like it. When Olivia's ex is bothering her and rubbing it in her face at a party that he moved on after dumping her, she sees her nemesis, Ethan walking by and she uses him as her ploy, but the move isn't so smart when you think about it. I mean, how easy can it be acting lovey-dovey with your enemy? . . . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

[𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧-𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲] Sixteen year old, Ayaansh Malhotra, is always forced to include the twelve year old, Jaanvi Singhania, in all of his plans. It had always been like that because they practically "grew up" together. But as time passed, Ayaansh started to grow annoyed with Jaanvi's presence, which was everywhere. He hated that he couldn't enjoy his life and he hated that he had to tag her as his "friend" in front of their parents. So then, he does something, just to get rid of her. Will it go as he planned or will it ruin everything? Highest ranking » #1 in spinoff #1 in childhoodfriends #1 in lovehaterelationship #1 in hate

I met a girl six years back. She was everything I thought I never wanted. But how incredibly wrong was I? But one day she left. Just like that. For a moment I felt like I had her, I felt like I had this future I never dared to imagine before. I felt wrong because days become weeks and months become years but I never found her. Who could have thought that the woman I have been desperately looking for, the woman who promised to marry me will be sitting in front of me as my business partner? "When you decided to run away 6 years ago you should have stayed hidden. Because you are so fucked, Mara." Marilyn Harrison is a lady of secrets. When every night she locked herself in the room and tried so hard to cry silently some of those tears were not for her family but rather for someone else. But one day she came out of that room wearing a black dress and the darkest shade of red lipstick. Since then we never saw Marilyn shed a single tear until...now. She refused therapy. She accepted the pain. She didn't want the pain to go away. But maybe they were wrong. Wrong that everything that she cared about is long gone because this man who stood in front of them is holding a string of her heart that her mind is fighting so hard to abandon. Read the story of two business typhoon fighting their way to get what they deserve while facing their twisted history. Is it fate which bought them together after six-year or an omen? This story entirely belongs to me. You better not copy it. WARNINGS🛑 Contains mature scenes Sexual abuse, rape, physical violence are depicted in this stories. (Read it at you own risk.)