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Ira lives by rules and silence. Rudra survives in noise and expectations. Same college, different pressures. When academics, sports, and people who love to interfere force their worlds to overlap, clashes are inevitable. Not because they want to fight, but because neither of them knows how to bend without breaking.

He never believed anyone could matter to him. An orphan who learned to keep his heart guarded, he saw people come and go without leaving a mark. She entered his life quietly-not as love, not even as hope-but slowly became the light he didn't know he was missing. By the time he realized he loved her, he thought, it was already too late. Was it really too late? To know do read Bhumi: His beloved

Billionaire's Broken Oath In a world ruled by legacy, some promises are made too early-and broken too late. Rudra Malhotra walked away from power, family, and the Indian elite for a reason no one knows. Shloka Rathore has been raised to inherit influence, not question it. A gala meant to unite dynasties becomes the place where silence fractures. Marriages are decided before hearts are consulted. Secrets are buried under obedience. And a child, never meant to exist in anyone's truth, holds the power to undo everything. This is not a love story built on fate. It's built on restraint, sacrifice, and the cost of choosing right over easy. Some oaths protect empires. Others destroy them. They swore loyalty to legacy. Love made them liars. ------- 2nd 🥈in #indianbillionaire on 31st march 2026

Can be read as a stand-alone Sequel to "Shanaya: The Rathore's Princess". Three Beasts. Three Angels. Three loves that rewrote destiny. They were never meant to feel only to burn, to rule, to destroy. Until she happened. Ivaan. Zain. Rishit. Three beasts feared by the world. Cold hearts. Sharp minds. Shanaya. Alina. Hemisha. Three angels who didn't fight the fire, they tamed it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon.

Sheik Turan Islam is sixteen and already a catastrophe in the best possible way. Chaotic. Dramatic. The kind of boy who loves so loudly the whole room hears it - except the one person it's meant for. He hides what matters behind jokes and deflection and that particular brand of recklessness that looks like confidence until you look closer. He has never once stopped trying - to be more, to do more, to become whatever version of himself she deserves. Nihal Malik is sixteen and made of quiet things. Stillness. Patience. A softness she lets very few people touch. She doesn't ask for much - only that what is promised is kept. Only that what is said is meant. Consistency, to her, isn't a preference. It's survival. One is storm. The other is still water. One reaches first. The other makes you earn it. One loves like it's running out of time. The other loves like it has to last. They were never supposed to make sense together. And yet - from something small in 8th grade, something neither of them could name or explain, they became each other's most constant thing. But even the steadiest things crack. And beneath everything they built - the warmth, the quiet mornings, the inside jokes, the way he always found her in a crowd - something has been buried. Something waiting. Patient. The way the worst things always are. Not every love wants the same future. Not every person loves the same way. Not every person who stays is staying for the right reasons. And sometimes the one who knows you best is the one you never really knew at all.

The Rathore family is known for its power, pride, and unbreakable legacy. In a world where reputation matters more than emotions, every decision carries a weight that can change lives forever. Behind the grand walls of their haveli lie unspoken truths, complicated relationships, and destinies that slowly begin to intertwine. Sometimes fate binds people together in ways they never expected... and once those threads are tied, there is no escaping what has already been written. Because in the end, some stories aren't chosen - they are simply bound by fate. ☆..............................☆ Read to know more~🎀💗

Where My Heart Learns to Stay A College Romance NAINA VERMA A girl with chaotic energy, deeply in love with her family and a certified troublemaker. You know why? Wherever and whenever she goes, trouble follows her like a shadow. And this time, the trouble came in the shape of a human REYAN NANDA! The charmer of the college, Reyan doesn't believe in love. Born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he has no real connection with it. Yet, deep inside, he craves the love he never received from his family. But Reyan isn't alone in this. There is KAVYA DIXIT, just like him. She never received the love she always longed for. Raised with money, not warmth, the walls around her heart only grew stronger with time. But everything was about to change when one person entered her life SIDHARTH VERMA, the nerd and her senior who shattered Kavya's philosophy that "money talks in this world." Slowly, she falls for him. But will the love stories of Kavya × Sidharth and Naina × Reyan be easy? Absolutely not. Because Kavya and Reyan are both engaged due to a family alliance. Follow the journey of these four hearts, connected by the thread of destiny! A destiny that will play with their emotions and teach them what love truly is!

~~•A Multilingual Fictional Tale of warmth, silence, years of longing•~~ "He spreads his love all over her icy heart not just warming but eventually melting it into his." Tropes ~ He fell first, she fell harder Reverse grumpy x Sunshine Dramatic x Calm Brother's bestfriend

This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is totally coincidental. The Silent Chain Ananya Rao came to Mumbai chasing a dream. By the time the city woke up, she was gone. Accused of her brutal murder, mechanic Ravi Mali becomes the face of every headline. But inside prison walls, he transforms into something far darker - a weapon sharpened by the underworld kingpin Salim Rana and set free by the court of justice. But in Mumbai's shadows, nothing is simple. Guilt blurs with survival, truth twists with power, and every choice pulls another link in the silent chain. How far will grief go for justice? How far will silence go for survival?

They were never meant to fall in love. She was all chaos, paint stains, and poetry. He was all silence, discipline, and scars buried deep. She sketched her feelings into margins; he hid his inside medals. She wore jhumkas when she wanted to be brave. He never took his boots off, even in peace. But when they stood next to each other-something clicked. Aarav never said "I love you"-but he brought home mittens because he remembered her hands got cold. Meher never confessed her longing-but she stitched his name inside every handmade bookmark. He was the storm that refused to touch her, and she was the calm that broke him without meaning to. They didn't dance under fairy lights or write love songs. But in between stolen glances, broken mugs, and unsent letters-they found something real. Their marriage wasn't love at first sight. It was love in silence. Love in sacrifice. Love in the kind of way that doesn't need to be loud to be eternal. Because sometimes, soulmates are just strangers... tied together by fate and undone by duty.

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Firdaus is about to get married off to a man she has never met. When she finally does wrap her head around the fact that she would have to live with him forever, someone else steps in. Noor. He claims that she is his long lost love reincarnated - but is it true?

Ruhanika:who feel alone in her own family.She always hear the same line from her parent's "we love you and your brothers equally"But they forget that actions speak louder than words and their actions is far opposite than their words.After going through mental health disturbance she still wish and pray for love.She still want to be someone's first priority but she doesn't have trust on her destiny because whenever she think anything perfect something worst take place. "Nothing,just my overthinking is coming back I guess" Abhimaan:who doesn't feel anything anymore.If we talk about hurting him he doesn't give this right to anyone.After going through painful past he lost his interest in everything.He never believe anyone no matter if it's any stanger or his family in front of him but his best friend is exception.His first priority is his bussiness. "I'm here nah so share what you are thinking I'm ready to give you explanation,My little girl" •The journey of Ruhanika and Abhimaan•

Welcome to my first one shot + short stories collection! Inside you will find different couples with their own unique stories. Family, love, passion, betrayal, and complications! This book will have dialogues in mixture of English and roman Urdu. Some stories will be originally from the unposted books! © Zaini 2022

Sometimes, love doesn't fall from the sky - it gets stuck in a tree first. When Advika Mishra, a graceful and ambitious graphic designer from Jaipur, stumbles upon a cat meowing helplessly from a banyan tree, she never expects the day to change her life. Enter Vidhit Joshi, a tall, charming stranger who climbs like a hero and smiles like trouble. What begins as a hilarious rescue soon turns into something much deeper - full of witty banter, unexpected warmth, and the kind of chemistry that feels fated. But when real life starts tugging at their heartstrings, both must decide if a chance encounter under a banyan tree can truly grow into forever. Set against the pastel skies of Jaipur, A Little Chaos Called Love is a feel-good romantic comedy about second chances, serendipity, and how sometimes... destiny just needs a little push (or a meow).

"Mujhse shaadi kar lo." It was said casually. Like something that didn't need an answer. "Nahi. Main kisi aisi ladki se shaadi karunga jo shaant ho. Jo tere jaise dramebaaz na ho." They've known each other long enough to fight without reasons and stay without explanations. She feels too much. He says too little. "Bas ek baar meri baat sun lo." "Mujhe aur tere naatak nahi sunne." Between arguments, silences, and moments that almost mean something, they keep missing the truth-on purpose. Because some stories aren't meant to be understood early. They're meant to unfold. Hona hi tha pyaar.

The real life story of the author herself The timetravel version of the same will be uploaded soon mix of tamil english ♥️ In the thought of "" let the world know you and judge you all they want ""