Childhoodrival Stories

They say every love story begins with fate. Ours began with a rivalry. After completing her post-graduation, Aadhira Devroy returns home expecting familiar faces, endless family chaos, and the one person she has never managed to get along with-Vedanth Raivar. Successful. Infuriating. Unbearably calm. The boy who once challenged her over the smallest things has grown into a man who is just as impossible to ignore. One race is all it takes to reignite a rivalry that never truly ended. Between relentless banter, bruised egos, stolen glances, and a chemistry neither of them is willing to acknowledge, hatred slowly begins to blur into something far more dangerous. But while Aadhira and Vedanth are busy trying to outsmart each other, the past quietly begins to unravel. Some memories refuse to stay buried. Some truths were never meant to be discovered. And some betrayals hurt far more when they come from the people you've loved your entire life. In a family where appearances are flawless and loyalty is expected, Aadhira is about to learn that not every home is built on love. Some are built on beautifully hidden lies. A slow-burn enemies-to-lovers romance filled with tension, luxury, heartbreak, family secrets, unforgettable chemistry, and the kind of love that blooms only after surviving the fire.

Maybe your soulmate is the one from the very beginning. * * * Lynn Wang: smart, bubbly, and loving. She had friends that cared for her, grades everybody desired, and a life that was the right blend of drama and peace. She had everything figured out. But when Beckham Kwon, her childhood rival, moves back in town, she decides to befriend him with the hope of getting the revenge she desired years ago. Yet as she gets closer to him, she begins to feel something unknown to her. Something a lot like love. * COMING SOON *

"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you're not around, and the fact you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all." - 10 Things I Hate About You