Arrogantmalelead Stories

(A game of Love or Ego.)

AAROHI PATEL wanted exactly one thing after shifting to Mumbai. Peace. Instead, she got a chaotic college, an overdramatic friend group, monthly projects she already hated, and MANTRA VARDHAN. Arrogant.Complicated. And somehow always around her. Being in the same group with him was already a disaster. But what happens when two people who can't stand each other are forced to stay together? Especially when destiny seems determined to bring them closer. Just read the prologue part and decide if you wanna read my work i had put my best in this...☺️

╭─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───╮ His Tara Not a soft love story- and never meant to be. It begins with irritation, with arguments that go a little too far, and silences that stay longer than they should. Tara doesn't step back. Adhvik doesn't give in. ⋆｡°✩ But somewhere between ego and unspoken tension, things start shifting. What begins as resistance slowly turns into something harder to ignore- a pull they don't understand, reactions they can't control, and emotions that don't come easy to either of them. ⋆｡°✩ There are pasts they don't talk about. Feelings they don't admit. And moments that change more than they should. This isn't simple. It's not gentle. It's messy, consuming, and intense- the kind of story where love doesn't come quietly... it builds, breaks, and stays. ╰─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───╯

He told me to move. I didn't. That was our first problem. The second was that he looked like people usually listened to him. Tragic. For him. He said things like they were final. I treated them like background noise. Very balanced dynamic. "You should stop testing me." "Or what?" A pause. "You'll find out." "Can you be normal for once?" "No." At least he had self-awareness. I respected that. Briefly. Then he ruined it by continuing to exist. People started assuming things. He didn't correct them. I did. He didn't like that. I didn't care. He cared that I didn't care. Beautiful cycle. Then I almost collapsed. He caught me before I hit the floor. "Try not to die here." A pause. "Paperwork is annoying." Very touching. I would've thanked him, but unfortunately, he was still himself. He likes control. I like ruining his day for character development. Mostly his. He doesn't repeat himself. I make that necessary. He doesn't explain. I ask anyway. He doesn't lose. I take that personally. Healthy? No. Peaceful? Also no. Fun? For me, yes. For him- probably another reason to increase security. Nothing... right?

Noel Carter never planned on falling for someone like him. He's distant. Arrogant. The kind of boy everyone warns you about. A player. Toxic. Dangerous in ways she doesn't fully understand. On her first day of college, she meets him at his worst - broken, angry, and pushing the world away. She should've stayed out of it. Instead, she stepped closer. The more she tries to hate him, the more she sees the cracks beneath the surface. The hurt. The darkness he hides behind sharp words and cold stares. But loving someone who doesn't know how to love back comes with consequences. Now Noel is caught between healing him... or losing herself in the process. Because sometimes the most dangerous person to fall for is the one who needs you the most. AUTHORS NOTE: i also post this book on royalroads with the username dianaofficial103 and on inkitt with the username divineofficial103

He rules the campus. she rules her own world. Ishaan Malhotra ko humesha wahi milta hai jo woh chahta hai. Ritika Sharma kise ke aage jhukna nahi janti. jab Ritika ka transfer Ishaan ke college mai hota hai toh pehle hi din dono ke beech jung chhid jati hai. Ishaan usse barbad karna chahta hai, aur Ritika usse uski sahi jagah dikhana chahti hai. par nafrat ki iss aag mai yeh dono yeh bhul jate hai ki dushmani aur pyar ke beech ek bhot patli line hoti hai. WILL THEY DESTROY EACH OTHER OR THEY FALL IN LOVE ? Join Ishaan and Ritika in a rollercoaster ride of ego, rivalry and hidden feelings. #EnemiesToLovers #CollegeRomance #IshaanRitika #WattpadIndia #Newgirl

Two years of burning in the hell of a marriage to her lover's killer ended with the crash of a vase, shattering years of silence over the traitorous husband's head. ​Lavine sought nothing but salvation, but fate had something far more daunting hidden within the precinct's corridors. A single voice pierced the silence of the interrogation, enough to stall time in her veins. ​"Aser." The man she watched bleed out two years ago stood before her now in all his authority-alive, breathing, and changed. He had survived, but the incident had assassinated two full years from his memory; the very years that were their entire world. ​He does not remember her, and she does not possess the luxury of forgetting. ​"I will divorce my husband and marry you, Mr. Prosecutor." Copyright © 2026 by Tasneem. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author.

She hated him the moment he knocked her to the ground. Arrogant. Careless. Insufferable. And now... he's sitting right next to her in class. Maybe this semester won't be as simple as she thought.

"You've been following me, haven't you?" The accusation stops me cold in the middle of the hotel foyer. I blink at him-tall, infuriatingly self-assured, with that kind of face that knows it's admired-and for a second I'm too stunned to respond. "You're not very discreet," he adds, eyes narrowing, smirk spreading across his lips, as if he's already solved the case. "If you wanted a picture, you could've just asked instead of trailing me from the plane." Oh. Oh, he did not just say that. How dare he. He thinks the world revolves around him. And unfortunately for me... it seems determined to prove him right. One minute, I'm minding my own business in a lavish international hotel. The next, I'm being accused-accused-of stalking a man whose ego is bigger than the entire building. Yevgeny Ivanov: sharp-tongued, insufferably confident, and far too used to people falling at his feet. I don't. And that's exactly what gets under his skin. What starts as a ridiculous misunderstanding quickly turns into something far more dangerous-a clash of pride, wit, and tempers that refuse to bend. He calls me bold. I call him unbearable. He pushes. I push harder. But the worst part? I can't seem to walk away. Because the hotel isn't just a hotel. Because Yevgeny Ivanov isn't just a stranger. And because the line between hatred and something else is starting to blur in ways I never expected. In a world of luxury, secrets, and dangerously close encounters, one thing becomes clear: If he's a storm- Then I might just be the only one reckless enough to stand in it.

🪔❤️✨ "Hoti rahegi mulakatein tumse Nigahon se durr ho dil se nahi " 🤍🪞🦢 Aarohi Agnihotri believes in fashion, freedom, and pretending she's unbothered. She smiles loud, thinks too much, loves deeply, and hides every crack behind confidence. She ran away once from a boy, from memories, from a love that felt too heavy for her teenage heart. Now she's back. Older. Sharper. Still a little broken. And she swears she feels nothing for him anymore. (Except irritation. And anger. And... things she refuses to name.) Krish Malhotra believes in discipline, control, and never reopening old wounds. He remembers everything the fights, the promises, the girl who left without looking back. He doesn't do second chances. He definitely doesn't do Aarohi. Until fate, like a typical desi aunty, pushes them into the same college, the same project, and the same unresolved past. 🎓 One college. 🧠 One international project. 💥 Two exes who can't stand each other. ❤️ And a love that never really ended. From childhood laughter to teenage heartbreak... From enemies by habit to lovers by mistake... Galti Se Phir Aap is a slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers, second-chance desi romance about timing, ego, unfinished love, and the chaos of meeting the same person again when you're no longer the same. Because sometimes... You don't fall in love again. You just realize you never fell out of it. 💫

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"The water must be Icelandic glacier. Chilled to exactly forty-two degrees. Labels facing North. And Michelle? Don't let me see the condensation. I don't pay for perspiration." Michelle Covers had a five-year plan. Junior Manager. Corner office. Zero water-bottle monitoring. She wasn't hired to be William Denver's assistant. She was hired to be his lifeline. He's Hollywood's golden boy. Oscar nominee. The heir to Aegis Entertainment. He's also drowning. Between the "Scent and Sound Protocol" and the migraines that aren't really migraines, William Denver is a man who's better at looking fine than being fine. He's gone through four assistants in six weeks. He thinks Michelle will be number five. He made one mistake: He thought she couldn't see him. Michelle isn't here to play his games. She's here to make sure he survives them. In a town built on fake rain and expensive lies, the most dangerous thing isn't the scandal. It's the way he looks at her when he finally stops performing. You can't PR a breakdown. You can't fall for your job. Tell that to the girl who told him, "I have eyes on you."

Yianna Mathews, a 24 year old YouTube vlogger and fashion extraordinaire, has always credited her success to God. Being the eldest of three daughters from a family who were not financially well with a terminally ill father, YouTube was an answer from God. Yianna is now able to pay her father's medical bills and support her sisters through college. With a few years of success and fame, will God test her again? How will He test her? Will her faith and stead fast believe in God be shattered after she meets a man who like the serpent is a temptation himself? Journey with her through her trials and tribulations as she fights the Devil Himself. And maybe fall in love with the devil himself?

This story revolves around a kind hearted lonely young woman who has been constantly judged for her appearance. All she has ever expected was to marry a man who never judge by the looks and other's opinions. She got married to one of The richest CEO. He is a gentleman,a responsible son,loving brother and carrying grandson. Misunderstanding strained their relationship since the beginning. When he understands his mistakes and was ready to reconcile with his wife an unexpected event took place. Let's dive into the world of Pyaar. Drugs makes you feel high but the truth is love is the one that makes you high and driven. Author's note: The characters in the story are created by the author. No part of the book is allowed to reproduce in any platform. Exceptions would be in case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. Any resemblance of actual person or event is purely coincidence. All the pictures or anything that will be used in the book do not belong to me. It's copyright belongs to the person who owns it.

Some promises are made before you even understand them. Some people enter your life like fate. And some love stories were written long before they began. Hailey Marshall appears to have it all-beauty, grace, and intelligence. But behind the perfect exterior lies a past that shattered her belief in love. Xavier King is everything people warn you about-arrogant, confident, and dangerously charming. At least, that's what the world sees. Beneath the cocky attitude is someone far more complicated... someone quietly waiting for the girl he calls his blue. When the Marshalls return to Australia after years away, Hailey is forced to face something she never expected-an arranged marriage that was decided when she was only four years old. A promise made long ago. Two hearts carrying secrets. And a destiny neither of them can escape. But what happens when the past refuses to stay buried... and love becomes the very thing they fear the most?

Aanya Sharma's life plan was simple-graduate top of her class, land her dream job, and never, ever waste a second on Northwood University's most arrogant flirt, Kabir Malhotra. But when a semester-long business project forces them into mandatory partnership, coffee spills turn into verbal battles, and meetings turn into dangerously charged moments she swears she doesn't think about at night. Kabir is everything she claims to hate-cocky, annoyingly good-looking, and far too skilled at making her blush without even trying. She's everything he loves to provoke-smart, stubborn, and just one slip away from kissing him or killing him. From academic rivals to reluctant business partners... From boardroom banter to after-hours tension... Their path to success might just end with a wedding- and the most infuriating, intoxicating love story neither saw coming.

Three brothers bound by love, loyalty, and untold pain. Behind the walls of the powerful Raichand empire lies a bond stronger than blood yet hidden beneath pride and silence. Aarav-the cold perfectionist who trusts no one, Reyansh-the quiet strength who carries others' burdens, and Vihaan-the free soul who hides heartbreak behind his smile. Their world moves like clockwork-discipline, duty, success... until Meher Kapoor steps in. Her warmth is like a quiet storm-unnoticed at first, then impossible to ignore. She doesn't just walk into their lives; she becomes the one person who makes them feel again. In the halls of power and the shadows of family secrets, love begins to bloom, testing loyalties and mending wounds thought long forgotten. Because sometimes, the heart's threshold isn't about crossing into love-it's about finding home again.