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One group. One school. And a whole lot of complicated feelings. What begins as simple friendships soon turns into a tangled web of emotions-hidden crushes, unspoken confessions, and chaos no one is ready for. Aryan Singhania-arrogant, protective, and impossible to ignore... finds himself in a fake relationship with the quiet and introverted Vanya Malhotra. Riya Mehra and Veer Malhotra-best friends who know everything about each other... except their own feelings. Kavyansh Sharma-the silent observer who feels deeply-loses his heart at first sight to Ananya Singhania, the girl who just wants everyone to stay together. And Kavya Sharma and Vansh Mehra-two opposites, always fighting... but maybe that's not all they feel. From teasing fights to late-night talks, from forced closeness to real emotions-everything begins to change. Because sometimes... A simple game of truth and dare can reveal more than just secrets. It can change relationships forever. ✨ In a world full of laughter, chaos, and confessions... who will fall first? And who will be brave enough to admit it?

Some love stories are not written to be shown, they are written to be felt. Mehram-e-Ishq is a tale of unspoken emotions, shattered trust, and a love that bleeds silence. When hearts love deeply, they don't break loudly- they ache quietly. This story was born on fleeting screens, but it continues where love is meant to stay- on pages that remember. If you believe love is not always gentle, if you believe pain can be poetic- welcome to Mehram-e-Ishq. ....➥ Couple Aesthetic ~1 Salambek Aziz • King of Merciless Haram Ghazi • A Civil Lawyer ✧ #SaRam ~2 Marwaan Saifi • Luxury Real Estate Ruba Shah • Luxury Interior Designer ✧ #RuWaan ~3 Rimsha Aziz • University Chairwoman Zaki Khan • Underground Hacker ✧ #ZakiSha ~4 Faris Quraishi • NGO Head Safiya Saifi • University Professor ✧ #FarIya . . . Previously known on Instagram, now continuing exclusively on Wattpad. ➥ For Phase 1 & 2 Check out on Instagram - @_.velvet.ink ➥ For phase 3 previous parts check out on Instagram - @void.scripts._

"Some bonds are written by fate... some are carved by stubborn hearts... and some... are whispered by the mountains themselves." The Himalayan sun dipped behind the peaks, spilling a golden glow across the pastel walls of Sanjh's room. The faint scent of pine floated in through the balcony, mingling with the quiet hush of the town below. Everything seemed to hold its breath, waiting for what was about to unfold. Veer's voice broke the silence, sharp and incredulous. "Why... why did you tie me up?" Sanjh leaned casually against the window frame, arms crossed, a slow, teasing smile tugging at her lips. "So that you can reject me in the marriage." A slow smirk curved Veer's lips, his dark eyes glittering with amusement and challenge. "Ah... so you're my dad's friend's daughter?" "Yes." Her gaze met his, unwavering and bold. "And don't even think for a second that I'm afraid of you." For a heartbeat, the world outside ceased to exist. The mountains, the fading sunlight, the scent of pine-it all became a stage for a silent war of wills, a playful clash of stubborn hearts, and sparks neither dared to name. Childhood memories, teasing laughter, and quiet familiarity hovered between them, threatening to ignite into something neither had expected. Two stubborn souls, bound by the plans of their fathers. Pride, teasing, mischief, and hidden attraction collide under the watchful eyes of the mountains. They resist.💘 They deny.👉🏻👈🏻 They fall... slowly, recklessly, irresistibly.💓 Will their stubborn hearts keep them apart, or will fate-and a little mischief-finally bind them together? ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^ Tropes: Arranged Marriage, Childhood Connection, Slow Burn, Mischievous × Stubborn, Artist × IPS Officer, Teasing & Flirting, Small Town × Mountain Life, Emotional Drama ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_

Prologue "I want to tell you one thing, every moment spent with you was the most beautiful moment of my life" She whispered softly, her breathing was labored "Please don't say this for god's sake. I will not let anything happen to you. I will die without you." he said with a choked voice "Remember one thing, I will always love you after leaving you I'll still love you , only you." Tears were slipping from the corner of her eyes and she closed her eyes for forever. "Shwetaaaaaaaaa!! he shouted, holding his wife's lifeless body in his arms. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sometimes there are some stories in which the characters are made for each other but they can never be together. This story is also about such two people. "Shweta Arora" is a police Commissioner. who never believe in love and all, who always put her duty above her life, her only aim in life was to root out the enemies of the country "Yash Ahuja" an unloved guy who never got love, who was the uncrowned king of a melodious voice who made his art the source of his life.. Two people who are completely different from each other, one in the east and the other in the west, what will happen when these two fall in love with each other... Will these two be able to become a part of each other's lives or will their story remain incomplete? To know more, read the full story only on Wattpad Tropo :- Elder FL X Younger ML Police Commissioner X Singer Grumpy X Sunshine He fell first She fell harder Slow burn Hate to love Love triangle Permanent Separation Updates on every sat/sun Starting Date:- 20 Nov 2025 Ending Date :-

Book-2 of His series She was never meant to be his. In truth, he had never even noticed her-until that moment. One slap altered the course of their destinies. She had walked into the Rathore empire with a purpose-to teach them a lesson. What she didn't expect was to catch the attention of a devil disguised in the skin of a saint. "How dare you raise your hand at me?" Aditya growled, his voice laced with disbelief and fury. The room fell into stunned silence, horror etched across every face. Yet the girl standing before him did not flinch. Not even for a second. She stepped closer instead, meeting him head-on, her chest almost colliding with his. His cologne invaded her senses, sharp and suffocating, and she scrunched her nose in open disgust. "I think," she replied coolly, "you just witnessed my ability to do exactly that."

So a girl name Kiara once loved slowly becomes hated by everyone the girl who was her mom's sunshine once now became her mom's prblm the story of becoming the most hated girl from the most loved The different story where it change the feels of trust and love. This story is full of twist. In any point twist can come. This is my first story I hope you all like my story. English is not my first language so mistakes can happen.

This is not a story about cruelty. It is about who is allowed to commit it. 10th November #1 in rebel SHANVI RATHORE 17 A prodigy. Quiet brilliance. Untouched by blood-soaked ambition. She exists outside the Ranawats' world- and that is precisely why she disrupts it. Before the sons, there is the father. AVINASH RANAWAT. The Mafia King. A man who does not rule from the front, but from beneath-where laws are bent, witnesses vanish, and fear is traded like currency. Power does not challenge him; it negotiates. Soon, through Mahima, his future wife, his shadow will stretch even closer to Shanvi's life. Then comes the heirs. SHAURYA RANAWAT. The eldest. Chief Minister of Rajasthan. The face of authority, the voice of law, the illusion of order. What he signs becomes legal. What he ignores ceases to exist. HARSH RANAWAT. Corporate head. Owner of Ranawat Corporation. Schools, institutions, businesses-he decides what is taught, who is protected, and who is quietly erased from records. Only four brothers walk the school corridors. AVIRAJ. ASHER. RIHAAN. RUDRA. They don't need titles here. They are the system. The red card is their language. Inside the locker door, stuck upside down with intention- a red card. The air shifts. By the next period, desks move away. Conversations lower. Friends forget names. Teachers don't hesitate to ignore. Cruelty no longer hides; it is sanctioned. The student is attacked not by the Ranawats, they don't need to make their hands dirty they just have to allow- Aviraj watches, unreadable. Asher smiles like it's a game already won. Rihaan decides how far it will go. Rudra makes sure no one interferes. And then-Shanvi. Her locker is never marked. Her name is never whispered with warning. Because the Ranawats do not protect everyone. They protect what belongs to them. And Shanvi- whether the world knows it yet or not- has already been claimed.

"He loved her not to be loved back, but to remind her what love was meant to be." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Aradhya Khanna stopped believing in forever the day her mother walked away. She grew up watching her father hide heartbreak behind gentle smiles, and somewhere along the way, love turned into something she didn't trust anymore. Now a successful interior designer with walls higher than her dreams, she lives her life by one rule-never expect too much from anyone. So when her father asks her to marry Rudransh Malhotra, his best friend's son and her childhood protector, she agrees... not for love, but for him. Rudransh has loved her quietly for years-through her anger, her silence, and the distance she built between them, she's always been the reason behind his patience, and now... his pain. In a marriage that begins out of duty, will love find its way through the cracks of old wounds? Or will Aradhya's fear of losing love again destroy the one person who always chose her-selflessly? Because sometimes, the most selfless love is the one that waits... and heals.

Matchmakers of Rose Valley : At Rose Valley Elite School, the final year stretches on, and six spirited committee members are bored out of their minds. Desperate to inject some excitement into their lives before graduation, they hatch a bold idea for the summer holidays: form a matchmaking club. Their mission? To play Cupid and pair up two seemingly opposite people. But the real twist begins when two sets of parents enter the picture with very specific requests. From the girl's side: Her parents express their heartfelt wish, "We want you to find a boy who has a reputation for being tough, someone strong enough to protect our sweet and kind daughter. We wish for her to have a boyfriend who cherishes and safeguards her." The students swelled with confidence and responded eagerly, "Don't worry, we'll find the perfect boyfriend for your daughter!" From the boy's side: The father of the boy, with a determined voice, states, "I'm willing to invest in your club if you can find a girl who can handle my son's wild nature and make him her devoted servant. He tends to be careless and has a reputation for rebellion. The best outcome for him would be to find a girl who makes him fall in love and bring out the best in him." The students, slightly intimidated but focused, respond, "We... we understand, Principal sir." This sets the stage for a lighthearted school romance where the entire student body collaborates to make the sweet sunshine girl and the notorious bad boy fall for each other.

Two souls who are meant to be connected but as soon they saw each other they started cursing each other. One shouted "Even your shadow disgust me" and another shouted breaking his car front glass "Just be blessed that you are not this car nor I would have killed you! 𝓡𝓾𝓱𝓲 𝓐𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔀𝓪𝓵 ✗ 𝓐𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓿 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼. 𝓓𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀????? 🫴 This is the book in the series of 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢 so it is filled with many plot, sadness, hateness, yearning & longing but Love. * * That's it! Now stay curious and they are literally cuties so please give them your love. I will start writing about them from 02. 06. 2026

Dark psychological thriller Emotional psychological mystery

[Karan Singh Chauhan ♥ Kohinoor Rai Singhania] ♥ ♥ ♥ 𝘈 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. ~Main Leads~ 𝐊𝐨𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚: A carefree, funny & highly extroverted girl studies in 11th grade. A girl with crackhead energy + zero patience. Rude and arrogant to rude people. She is extremely beautiful and cute(5'3, Doe eyes, long wavy hair, pink lips, brown skin). 𝗞𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻: A mature, responsible & ambivert boy studies in 11th grade. He is completely opposite of our Kohinoor. A bad boy, bike-lover, sharp-minded guy. He is extremely handsome and hot(His jawline is sharp enough to cut diamonds, almond eyes, curly hair, brown skin, 6'3). [𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴] 11 x 11 Enemies To Lovers He fell first and they both fell harder Mature x Childish Green Forest x Green Forest Brother's enemy Bad Boy x Good Girl (っ◔◡◔)っ 𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗞𝗼𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗞𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻. 𝗫𝗼𝗫𝗼 𝗕𝘆 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗧𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀 ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

He was born into power. She was raised in silence. And somewhere between a deal and a disaster... they became each other's fate. ________________________________________ Vihaan Ahuja doesn't fall in love. He chooses it-like everything else in his life. Luxury. Power. Status. And Niharika-perfect, polished, and exactly the kind of woman who belongs on his arm. But not in his home. Because the Ahujas don't just want a daughter-in-law. They want perfection. And Niharika? She doesn't make the cut. ________________________________________ Enter Dr. Shraddha Mathur. Quiet. Composed. A woman who speaks less... but sees everything. She isn't what Vihaan wants. She isn't what he imagined. But she is exactly what his family chooses. ________________________________________ One ultimatum. One decision. One deal that changes everything. A contract marriage. No emotions. No expectations. No forever. Just a signature... and a promise to walk away. ________________________________________ But what happens when- the girl he never wanted becomes the one he can't ignore? when silence starts to feel like home? when pretending stops feeling fake? ________________________________________ Because hearts don't follow contracts. And love... doesn't come with an expiry date. ________________________________________ He married her for a deal. She agreed for a reason. But neither of them was prepared... for what came after. ________________________________________ ✨ A story of slow-burn love, unspoken emotions, family bonds, and the kind of connection that changes you without warning. ⚠️ If you're here for just spice and shortcuts-this isn't your story. This is about growth, healing, and the kind of love that takes its time... and leaves its mark.

this is the beginning of a tale older than humanity many cultures have written them in many ways many people have revered them in different names I too am in awe of them hence,i decided to give them reverence through my work and here I write how I perceive them to be their character, their thinking albeit I may not be absolutely correct and this is not an exact copy I have taken some liberties but I tried to keep the philosophy of it intact hope you will like the story of masika and amen Btw I don't own the copyrights to all of the pictures used here

"A tale of rain and romance." Every drop of rain tells a story: of new beginnings, forgotten worries, and timeless love. As the skies open up, the world slows down just enough for hearts to catch up. In the soft rhythm of the pitter-patter, there's freedom. To dance, to dream, to fall in love without fear. Antara never expected a rainy afternoon to change her life. Nor did Rishabh. But fate often hides in the most unexpected moments: under a shared umbrella, over cups of steaming ginger tea, in stolen glances and quiet smiles. What begins as a chance encounter soon unfolds into a journey of rediscovering life, love, and everything in between. Together, they learn to embrace the magic of the moment, letting the rain wash away the past and fears of the future. After all, love, like the monsoon, comes unannounced, wild, and wonderfully unpredictable. "Kuch to hai mausam ki bhi saazishein, Jo mila rahi hai inhe yeh baarishein." A heartwarming monsoon romance that reminds us: sometimes, the season doesn't just bring rain, it brings love.

She was drowning in grief, pleading with God to end her pain. But instead of death, the sky gave her something else - power. One lightning strike changed everything. Now, she is no longer who she used to be. Her body glows with secrets she can't explain. Her strength is unnatural. And her past? It's something she's forced to bury. Sent to a new city, with a new life and new rules, Prisha must hide what she's become. But destiny doesn't stay silent - especially when emotions rise and someone unexpected enters her life. Is she worthy of the gift she's been given? Or will love distract her from the purpose the sky had in mind? When the sky chooses you - it never lets you go.

She learned early that silence could be safer than speaking. Aira was always the good girl , patient, dependable, invisible. But beneath her quiet strength lived a question she could no longer ignore: What happens when you stop shrinking for the world? From love that reflects instead of rescues, to ambition that demands courage over comfort, The Girl Who Learned to Stay is a tender, powerful story of self-discovery, heartbreak, growth, and the quiet bravery it takes to choose yourself. Because sometimes, staying is survival. And leaving is becoming.

What happens when bestfriends fall in love? Adira and Eshaan have been friends since diapers, they fought, laughed and cried together. But little did they know their heart hid something else, the unspoken words , the lines that crossed friendship.The heart knows the best indeed, isn't it? Neither of them saw it coming, yet now, they can't ignore it. Love wasn't part of the plan-but the heart has a way of rewriting the rules. Hey there, Little Pookies ;) About the story, Adira and Eshaan were never just friends-they were each other's safe space, partners in crime, and the person they turned to at the end of the day. Through laughter, late-night conversations, and stolen moments, something unspoken grew between them, love has a way of creeping in quietly, turning the familiar into something terrifyingly beautiful. Now, they stand at the edge of a line they never thought they'd cross. Do they risk it all, or do they pretend nothing has changed? ________________________________________ Hey, So this is my first time writing something, I wanted to create my fantasies into something special, so I am sharing with you, my cute little fantasies. The admin is also a hopeless romantic like you cuties, so let's screw our hopelessness together and just giggle over these cuties i.e. Adira and Eshaan ( There are some very cute moments which will make you kick your feet in the air) Also, I sincerely apologise if I tend to make some mistakes in the story, please I hope(know) you will enjoy it, just give it a try :)

KARTIK RATHORE ~ A POLICE OFFICER "LIVING HIS LIFE TO SERVE THE NATION....." . . . . . RIDDHIMA AGNIVESH ~ A POLITICIAN "LIVING HER LIFE TO RULE....." But what happens when Riddhima the potential future supreme, falls and becomes obsessed with the honest police officer, Kartik Chauhan??? DIVE INTO THE STORY AND UNCOVER THE OBSESSION.......... RIDDHIMA × KARTIK....♡♡