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She was the quiet kind of girl. Introverted. Observant. The "nerd" everyone overlooked. Soft-spoken, shy, and painfully innocent. Aneira's world was small ; books, silence, and one single person she trusted more than anyone: Veyan. Veyan was everything she was not. The most popular boy in college. Cheerful. Loud. Surrounded by friends. Smiles came easily to him, and so did attention. Yet, no matter how many people stood around him, his heart always searched for her. He loved Aneira deeply... But only as a friend. And Aneira? She loved him the way lungs love air. The day she gathered the courage to confess, fate was already waiting to break her. "I love someone," Veyan said before she could speak. "Your best friend... Annita." Her confession died on her tongue. Days later, his parents came to her house with a marriage proposal. Not for him. For her. And with trembling lips and a shattered heart, Aneira whispered the words no one expected: "I want to marry your other son. Not Veyan." That was the day love turned into silence. And friendship into the most beautiful kind of pain.

Some love stories begin softly, in shared silences and childhood promises. Others begin when fate makes a cruel mistake-and dares love to fix it. Mahima and Reyansh were never strangers to each other. Time, distance, and misunderstandings tried to rewrite their story, but some bonds refuse to fade, no matter how many times life tests them. A wedding that was never meant to happen. A past that never truly let go. And a love that kept finding its way back-quietly, stubbornly, endlessly. This is not just a story about falling in love. It's about growing into it, breaking apart, and choosing each other even when destiny plays unfair. Because some people aren't chosen. They're 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 ✨

"So you didn't give me one. Don't you want to befriend me?" Oliver teased, with absolutely no expression on his face. If it weren't for his tone, I never would have guessed. "But you're my husband... my fake husband." My face scrunches in confusion, and he very slowly takes a step closer to me, and I immediately take one back I'm backed up and pinned between the wall and his very huge body. His left hand lands right above me on the wall, and his right one slowly snakes around my waist, and I shiver as a result. My eyes flutter closed, my breathing thickens as he bends until he's right in front of me. My heartbeat is going a thousand miles an hour as I feel his lips brush against my right earlobe. "Listen, and listen carefully, sweetheart," he whispers, his deep voice seeping trouble, and that nickname-I swear to God. "I am your fake nothing," he says, stressing the 'nothing,' his hot air fanning my neck. "Our marriage might've been a contract, but under no circumstances is what we have fake. You are my wife and will be until you have my fucking signature on the divorce papers. Got it?" With a shaky breath, I look up at him as I feel him pull his face away. __________ She was raised to follow the rules. He was born to break them. Sienna Martinez is the golden girl. Soft-spoken, smart, and graceful. She runs her family's business, keeps her reputation spotless, and avoids trouble until trouble walks in wearing a tailored suit and a devil's smirk. Oliver Salvatore is royalty, the next CEO of The Salvatore Group. Ruthless when needed, dangerously charming when he wants. Marriage was never in his plans until his brother and her sister ran away. But one year, one marriage, and one rule-don't fall in love-prove easier said than done. Especially when the girl he's been searching for fourteen years is the one standing right in front of him, and somewhere between the lies and the longing, they've already crossed the line.

There lived a handsome prince engaged to the most beautiful woman in the world. Despite her beauty, she failed to capture the prince's heart. Instead, the prince fell for a rather average woman who also captured the heart of the cold, Second Prince. Blinded by jealousy, the beautiful woman was eventually killed by the Second Prince. The lesson of this story emphasizes that looks aren't everything, and what really matters is the 'true beauty' inside a person's heart. Yeon-Woo is a middle aged woman in her late 30s. After she passes away from a plane incident with her loving husband, she wakes up as Celine, the beautiful woman who is fated to die. As Yeon-Woo rewrites her story, she learns how to heal and love again. DISCLAIMER: although the story is mine, the art was not done by me!

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Penelope Davis, a beautiful and innocent girl, was born and raised in a wealthy family. She had everything-caring parents and a supportive sister-except for the love of the man she adored. She believed she had him, until the day she discovered he had used her, shattering her heart. In her pain, she left, disappearing with a broken heart. Now, two years later, Penelope returns home for her sister's wedding. Everything seems the same, except for her. The sweet, innocent girl has transformed into a gorgeous, confident woman. Although she still loves him, she knows that some things aren't meant to be-or so she believes. Sean Anderson is a handsome, ruthless businessman, yet also a kind-hearted soul. He loves deeply and is willing to go to any lengths to protect his loved ones, even if it means sacrificing his own life. What will happen when Penelope realizes that things aren't always what they seem? What will happen when she meets him again after two years? Life is unpredictable, and no one knows this better than Penelope. How will she face her challenges? Will she give up easily, or fight until her last breath? Everyone has been keeping secrets from her, but there's nothing she can do about it-yet. This is a story of lies, secrets, and love. Get ready for a mind-blowing rollercoaster ride.

#𝐈 𝐢𝐧 '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞🧿✨' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧˖° Ｍｉｓｈｒａ ｗｅｄｓ Ｍａｈａｊａｎ？ °˖✧ ⟡ Welcome to a shaadi where the pheras aren't even theirs, but the rishta might just be. ⟡ Kiara Mishra once believed in love- the soft, school-girl kind that blooms in quiet corners and ends in heartbreak at railway stations. Back then, she was the shy, clumsy girl who fell too hard for a backbencher with a dimpled smile. Years passed. He became a memory. She became a fire- Dr. Kiara Mishra, bold tongue, sharp mind, zero time for nostalgia. ♡✧──────✧♡ But fate? Arre, that old troublemaker had other plans. A best friend's grand Udaipur wedding drags her straight into royal halls, nosy aunties, dhol beats... and him. Ruaan Mahajan. The boy who once held her heart... and maybe, just maybe, never returned it. ✦ Seven days. ✦ Forced encounters. ✦ Meddling friends. ✦ Too many sparks for two people pretending they've "moved on." ✦ And one big, fat Indian wedding that refuses to mind its own business. What could possibly go wrong? Answer: Everything. ...including the way she still looks at him. ...including the way he never stopped. ꕥ A chaotic, nostalgic, slow-burn reunion you won't forget ꕥ ✧──────────────✧ #3 in schoolromance #2 in chaotix #1 in sadlovestory #1 in devotion #1 in crush #2 in secretadmirer #2 in purelove #1 in childhoodsweethearts #1 in teenromance #3 in lovestory #1 in funny

She knows that she loves him from her childhood but she doesn't know that is her biggest mistake . She thinks that he is love her that way she do . But it's her misunderstanding . The time more pass ..the distance between us more . He becomes rude and cold towards me and always insults me . He is not the one who i love . I don't why . In our children we used to play and make promises but now he is even disgusted himself if i touch his things ..... If you want to know what happens!! Then you should read. I can say this story doesn't waste time when you read it .. =========🍁🍁🍁🍁========= The cover photo is not my . I take the photo from Google. English is not my first language . So , ignore my grammar article mistake . It's my original story . So , don't cover it . Or i have to take steps .

She hunts magic that breaks the law. He rules the realm where law does not exist. When a string of supernatural crimes drags an elite investigator into the underworld, she comes face-to-face with a king she was never meant to meet-and a past she was never meant to remember. As her hidden powers awaken and ancient secrets resurface, one truth becomes impossible to ignore: She was never just an investigator. And he was never just a king

Rishi and Yashvi were best friends who never named what they had. It was more than friendship, but never something they dared to call love. So they stayed where they were, close but undefined, quietly hoping destiny wouldn't force them to choose an ending they weren't ready for. But the quetion is how long can two people stay in between... before destiny forces them to become strangers? or what if their story was not meant to end.. but simply meant to change when someone new arrived?

Have you ever felt the kind of pain that doesn't scream - it lingers? Like a knife buried deep inside, twisting, slow and merciless, day after day, until the wound becomes a part of you. Until the pain dulls... and you realize you've gone numb. Sometimes, the silence inside me aches worse than the knife ever did. I have lived with that silence for as long as I can remember - and I know it won't leave me until my very last breath. And all of it... all of it... for loving the one boy I should have stayed away from. My best friend's brother. My brother's worst enemy. The boy who was always forbidden. 18++ Story Rankings 27/04/2025 #239 heartwrenching #230 boyfriendgirlfriend #453 bestfriendsbrother #409 brothersconflict 29/04/2025 Most Impressive Ranking #94 desire #19 heartwrenching #22 boyfriendgirlfriend #495 teenlove #52 bestfriendsbrother #174 brothersbestfriend #155 stalking #305 arrogant #313 childhoodsweethearts #861 firstloves #86 brothersconflict #268 overprotective

he was a starboy. she was just a girl he used to know. they were never really over each other. social media x irl

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This story is of a south indian Cross cousin's (bava mardal) story. Mostly in Telugu with english translations. Both had feelings towards each other without others knowledge, maybe a person faking but had stopped having feelings when she heard him accepting her cousin's love. Is he really having feelings for her cousin or is it a misunderstanding. Once the fate parted them will again they reunite or not. What will happen?? **"A new love story is brewing... "Married to My Love" - Stay tuned, readers!". ⋋⁠✿⁠ Enjoy reading ✿⁠⋌ #1 - teluguwriter (9/11/25) #4 - Ongoing (23/01/26)

𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 - 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐈 Aahi Suryavanshi & Rayan Singhania She was born to heal the world, yet crowned to rule it. He was born to rule the world, yet chained to deny love. Aahi Suryavanshi-the reluctant heiress turned unseen Mafia Queen, hiding behind the enigmatic name Dr. T. Rayan Singhania-the ruthless king of the Russian Realm, cloaked as nothing more than a cold businessman. Bound by fate, betrayed by choices, their worlds collided when she became the bride he never wanted... and the obsession he could never escape. She guards a secret that could shatter empires; he hides a power that could set them ablaze. Together, they are fire and shadow, love and war-dangerously unstoppable, fatally inseparable. To know about them follow me and read their story

Kang Haera, Living to an miserable life full of despair she was adopted by a wealthy family but then beated her when her adopted parents is angry or drunk it become hobby. But oneday haera read a manhwa which is 'Inso Law' an emotional story about the main character who will be forgotten, haera who can't wait to another chapter she read the novel out of curiosity to the ending but while she reading she suddenly got transmigration to the manhwa herself. Then she encounters the main lead and the main character of the manhwa she read, she played as the one of the childhood bestfriend of ban yeoryeong and ham dani! "What kind of shitty life is this " Disclaimer: This story belong to the rightful owner or author, the cover is not mine this is only fanfiction ♥ Started: April 10 2023 Ongoing

[ON HOLD] Till March 2026 This story carries the nostalgia, the friendship warmth, the first heartbreak ache, and that magical feeling of being young and not knowing how big those little moments were. We're talking classroom crushes, last bench laughs, firsts that stay forever, and love stories that begin with friendship, mischief, and shared secrets. Before the heartbreaks, Before the confessions, There was friendship. Shared benches. Inside jokes. First crushes. And love stories that bloomed between attendance calls and farewell parties. It's a school year filled with :- •Best friends falling without realising . •Enemies stealing glances . •First heartbreaks you never really recover from . • And memories that stay, long after the last bell rings. A story about the kind of love that's awkward, innocent, unforgettable. 🦋 Because sometimes, the slowest burns leave the longest warmth. "This isn't just their school year. It's the one they'll never stop talking about." They didn't mean to fall in love but oh, they did. Slowly. Stupidly. Softly. 💬 This is the kind of love you remember after school ends. 💌 A multicouple, slowburn rom-com that smells like old textbooks, teenage heartbreaks, and the best kind of first. Tension-filled friendships Academic rivals turned lovers Banter. Burn. And best friends who never saw it coming

~[Ishq aur Bhakti]❤️ ᴍᴇʀᴇ ᴅɪʟ ɴᴇ, ᴄʜᴜɴ ʟᴀɪʏᴀᴀ ɴᴇ , ᴛᴇʀᴇ ᴅɪʟ ᴅɪʏᴀᴀɴ ʀᴀᴀʜᴀɴɴɴ.... •ʀᴀᴅʜɪᴋᴀ ꜱʜᴀʀᴍᴀ, who always believed in keeping boundaries, between dreams and duty, heart and home,love and devotion... A seventeen year old with lots of dreams and believes that her every dream will come true by the grace of shree krishna...Radhika finds peace in kathak, novels and her mandatory quite prayers...She isn't loud, reckless or, looking for love like that because to her.....love is sacred. Now enter's the OG, ᴋʀɪꜱʜ ᴍᴀʟʜᴏᴛʀᴀ, Eighteen. Rich. Extrovert. Annoyingly charming.And ofc a Mumbai boy. Total opposite of our Radhika.... Krish walks into her life like chaos wrapped in confidence. He laughs where she stays silent, and is everything she never thought she would come across. They clash. They argue. In this world of strict parents, desi festivals, school drama and unspoken emotions, this is a story where ɪꜱʜQ ꜱʟᴏᴡʟʏ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱꜰᴏʀᴍꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʙʜᴀᴋᴛɪ... As sometimes love isn't about possession.... It's about surrender.🦚🪷 _________________________________________________ "𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭...𝓐 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷", Radhika whispered, her eyes resting on the Radha-krishna idol in the temple. "𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾...𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭, 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮", Krish said, while looking at Radhika with purest loving eyes. __________________________________

You want a best friends to strangers to lovers with the perfect angst, hurt, yearning, healing and growth? I've got you. This is a contemporary romance Tropes Childhood Best friends to strangers to lovers College romance Second chance Angst/yearning/Grovelling She falls first, he falls harder Friendship ***********************"" Starting a new life in college is everyone's dream. Turn over a new leaf. Forget everything that happened in the past. That's what Natasha did or at least that's what she thought. But when his ex best friend/the guy who broke her heart Is in the same college with her, there is no saying what will happen next.

Neel Agarwal was four years older than Aisha. Mature, composed, and terrifyingly calm. The topper. The disciplined one. The boy who believed emotions were distractions. Except when it came to her. Aisha Agarwal the clumsy, bright, over-smiling girl who walked into his life and turned it upside down. She trusted him blindly, fought with him like a child, and depended on him for everything... not knowing he loved her in a way he could never say out loud. For Aisha, Neel was safe. For Neel, Aisha was a weakness. But Aisha's heart beats for someone else. Shikhar. Her college classmate. Loud. Dominating. The "gunde-type" guy everyone feared but she loved. Protective in his own dangerous way. The kind of boy who fights first and thinks later. And Neel hated the way Shikhar held her hand so casually. Hated the way she smiled at him. Hated himself for not being enough. Neel is older. He knows better. He understands consequences. Shikhar doesn't. When possessiveness clashes with patience, when love fights ego, and when Aisha stands between two completely different worlds the calm storm and the raging fire who will she choose? The boy who silently built her dreams? Or the one who loudly claims her heart? A story about silent love, dangerous attraction, jealousy, and the painful truth that sometimes being the "right" person doesn't mean being the chosen one.