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This is Ragini book #2 not cuz book #1 ended but I have run out of chapters to publish according to Wattpad limit. You *have* to read part #1 cuz this story is like 3/4th way in 🥹😭anyways off we goo bloomboiii ~ ----- Ragini and Sahil . Sahil and Ragini . Ragini - a girl who is pursuing Computer Science and Finance, but aspires to be a Chef. Broken , torn, hurt, she has found her way through the ups and downs of life to become the strong and fun loving, bubbly girl that she is. Sahil- A young billionaire, philanthropist and a genius , with a past that holds him back in the matters of the heart. What happens when these two people end up having their lives tangled with each other? Will they go with the flow? Or will they do anything in their power to break free....or will they just break apart? Find out as you read this story which has some cupcakes, a little icing sugar, some football kicks, and lots of sparks !! -------------------------------------- [ Listen : I started writing this story like 4 years ago? or 5 years? maybe a lifetime ago? idk anymore. point is, i started writing this story wayy too long ago. along with the characters , you might see me and my writing style growing as well. which means that this aint ONE COHESIVE kinda book (thats what happens when you write something you thought was a great idea a lifetime ago) . but , i hope you stick around. its gonna be a long book, but one that i am determined to finish despite and with all its flaws and weird story plot that i do question a bit now and will in the future as well. but i started this story. and i will do my best to complete it with respect.) Okay? Lezzgooo ]

Vihaan knows something is changing within him... and for the first time, he doesn't completely hate it. Life feels different now-quieter, warmer, and far more complicated than he expected. What started as a simple contract marriage is slowly turning into something neither he nor Shraddha planned for. Somewhere between the arguments, late-night conversations, and everyday chaos, Shraddha has become more than just his wife on paper. She's become his closest friend... the one person who truly sees him beyond the arrogance and mistakes. But change doesn't happen overnight, and Vihaan still finds himself caught between who he was and who he wants to become. With shifting relationships, emotional moments, family drama, lighthearted chaos along the way, Vihaan and Shraddha's journey is about to take a turn neither of them saw coming. And in the middle of it all... how will Niharika react to this growing bond between them?

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 : 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆. ​ Shanvi Rathore, a prodigy, earned a scholarship to the main branch of the academy, unaware that her life was about to change completely. Obsidian Crest Academy is not just any institution. It is where the children of the rich, the elite, and the powerful study, where influence is inherited and authority is unquestioned. From the outside, it looks like heaven, a dream thousands of students would give anything to live. Inside, it is worse than hell. Because here, everything is a game. A game that brutally destroys the one it chooses. There are two groups who rule it. The Crowned Kings and The Black Sovereigns. A single card decides your fate. A Red Card from the Crowned Kings or a Black Card from the Black Sovereigns, and neither of them promises your safety or your place in the academy. And above them all stand the Ranawats. Six brothers and one father, a family woven into power, politics, and control. They are the elite. They are authority. They do not demand respect, it is given without question. Shaurya Ranawat, the eldest, the Chief Minister of Rajasthan. Harsh Ranawat, the second, a force in the world of business. And the remaining four brothers, the ones who created the Crowned Kings, hold a kind of power that cannot be defined, only feared. What happens when Shanvi enters their world? First as a scholarship student. And later, as their step sister. One thing is certain. They are fully aware of the power they hold and the things they protect. They claim they want to destroy her, yet the way they look at her says something far more dangerous, as if they would burn an entire country to ashes just to keep her untouched.

Book 📚 "1" in Placidity🕊️ Treasure Life is beautifuly and cruelly unpredictable ✨-sometimes, love arrives when you least expect it 💫. You can choose to welcome it with open arms 💖 or let it pass you by 🌙, but the heart always whispers which way to go 💌." "A ruthless royal-CEO and a fearless healer lock horns over a hospital empire-until protecting each other becomes the only rule they won't break." 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 🆅🅸🅳🅰🆅🅸🆃 ✦ 🅿︎🅰︎🆁︎🆃︎🅷︎🆅︎🅸︎ He was born to rule and trained to be ruthless. 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐑𝐀𝐓 𝐕𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐔𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈 -29, ex-cardiac surgeon turned CEO of Ksheer Group-wears a crown of Ajmer by blood and the underworld by fear. To the world, he's a billionaire savior of hospitals. To his enemies, he's Narasimha with a smile. She writes destinies, not diaries. 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗩𝗜 𝗥𝗔𝗝𝗣𝗨𝗧-fearless, brilliant, and stubborn enough to argue with a king-walks into his empire on her own terms. Whether she's suturing hearts in the ER or slicing through lies with a single question, she refuses to bow... especially to him. "His crown is carved from war. Her name is written in fate. Together, they redraw the map." 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 & 𝑽𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒔 ✦ Royalty x Royalty (Indian regal heritage) ✦ Billionaire CEO • Ex-Doctor • Secret Mafia Heir • Protective-but-respectful ✦ Strong Female Lead who doesn't kneel ✦ Enemies-to-irresistible • Slow-burn tension • Found family in chaos ✦ Brother's fr-enemies with benefits ✦ Banter-to-Butterflies • Slow-burn heat (spice = 🌶️🌶️, sweet = 🍯🍯🍯) • Found ✦ Power politics • Hospital drama • Delhi nights, Ajmer roots,

ABHINATH....... Vijaygarh-the empire that thrives under the might of its rulers. A land of prosperity, power, and righteousness. But beneath the golden facade of the crown lies an unspoken truth-one of conspiracies, sacrifices, and shadows that only the throne-bearers can see. To rule Vijaygarh, one must be fierce, intelligent, and ruthless. A ruler must master the art of politics, deception, and war-for the path of royalty is not adorned with silk and jewels, but forged in blood and betrayals. And Aadinath Pratap Singh is all of that. The formidable prince who knows nothing but power. To him, emotions are a distraction, love is a mere illusion, and control is the only truth. He rules with an iron will, untouched by mercy, unmoved by sentiment. Then there is Rajkumari Abhisarika. A princess with a heart as pure as gold. A soul untouched by deceit. A woman with a nurturing nature, and unprepared for the world she is about to step into. She sees a world that is vast and abundant-a world where loyalty matters, where honor is real. But Vijaygarh is no place for innocence. Every whisper in its halls has the power to change the course of history. She is the Queen the empire never expected. He is the King the empire has always feared. And together, they will either rewrite history-or become its greatest mystery. This is not just a story of royalty. This is the rise of a King and a Queen whose names will be whispered through the ages. . . . . . Ancient India comes alive in this epic saga of crowns and conspiracies, of blood and honor, of empires built and empires burned. A tale of power, betrayal, and a legacy written in fire and stone. Aadinath × Abhisarika ♡♡ Aadinath 💪🏻 "I will protect YOU from EVERYONE." Abhisarika 🙄 "But who will protect YOU from ME?" .

*Frequent Updates* Genre: Angst, Romance || "Aadhi!" I froze. My grip on the handle tightened. I turned around, my breath hitched. There he was, red eyes, tears streaming down his face, panting, crying. God I have never seen him like that. The next thing I knew and felt was that I was stumbling to not fall, my hands gripping his shoulders as he hugged me. Tight. Like he wouldn't...let go. "Please don't go." He cried. My eyes burned. Throat tightened. "Please." "Attention passengers travelling to Singapore. This is the final boarding call for Flight SQ 535. All remaining passengers are requested to proceed immediately to Gate 14. Boarding will close shortly." "M-Madhav." I whimpered as I detached myself from him. His eyes were desperate. God those eyes. They were begging me. To forgive. To stay. But I have no choice. "I have to go." I said wiping my tears. He looked so wrecked. "Please I-I.." "Please don't say it. Please."I cried as I turned to go. And then I stopped. Turned towards him. "Will you wait for me?" **** Love is not always about finding the perfect person for life. Sometimes, it's about growing up and being perfect for love. Aaradhya was a silly 17 year old girl who hated social interactions and relationships. Immersed in books and Netflix series, she only dreamt about a life in the sky. Be a pilot. Study hard. Build a life from scratch. That was it. That was her whole goal. But love doesn't arrive with an announcement. It takes upon one at the most unexpected time, when they were not looking for it. Madhav came too. All the way from Palakkad to break the walls of her heart. "It's not always the green forest guy that's perfect for you, sometimes, it's the walking red flag who chooses to be better for you."

LOVE-LAST #1 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑻𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒉𝒐. ------------------------------------------------------- I looked above and saw her lights are still on and curtains wide open "Wtf, why is she keeping windows open, what if someone enters" I muttered to myself frustrated. I looked at her room, wide open her cupboard visible from here. I stare at for a minute, thinking a way I can be in her room safe and sound. I looked around making sure no one saw me here and starts to find a way to enter her room. After two minutes, I found a ladder laying on her garden watching me, tempting me as if watching me with puppy eyes inviting me to use it and go to her room. "Then who I am too reject it" I said to myself shrugging my shoulder off. "Thank god" I muttered to myself looked uo at sky thanking all the gods. After a deep breath, I tip toed toward the ladder making sure I make no noise and support it with the wall. As I am about to reach her window, I stopped on my track. What if she is changing her clothes, I can't invade her privacy. All these question keep coming in my mind halting me making me worried and stop on the moment. I knocked on the window trying to be a gentleman, but not getting any response is making me impatient and frustrated. Anyways who change clothes while keeping the window wide open. "Nothing will happen, you go Ruhaan" I muttered to myself trying to find a courage in my own words. "Fuck being gentelmen" I muttered and quickly jumped inside her room

✧༺ 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐕𝐈𝐊 𝐱 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑 ༻✧ Some stories begin with love. This one begins with finding a family. When Heer's world shatters overnight, she is thrown into a life she never imagined-a life filled with strangers who are suddenly her family, brothers she never knew existed, and a home that doesn't quite feel like hers. Lost, heartbroken, and carrying the weight of her mother's absence, Heer struggles to find her place among the powerful Raichands. But while she fears being unwanted, the truth is far different. Because somewhere between Rakshit's silent care, Rihaan's endless teasing, Kanishk's chaos, Priyansh's unwavering support, Arhaan's warmth, and Shaurya's fierce protection, Heer slowly discovers what it means to belong. And then there is Rutvik. The boy who falls first, The boy who waits. The boy who looks at her as if she is every beautiful thing the world forgot to name. What begins as friendship blossoms into a love story filled with stolen glances, soft confessions, inside jokes, forehead kisses, and a boy who never lets her doubt her worth. But life isn't only made of happy moments. Secrets surface. Hearts break. Fears return. Relationships are tested. And Heer must learn that family isn't always the one you're born into-sometimes it's the people who choose you every single day. Filled with sibling chaos, unconditional love, emotional healing, unforgettable friendships, heart-fluttering romance, and a heroine who finds her voice amidst the noise, Heer is a story about grief, belonging, and the kind of love that turns strangers into home. "THIS IS THE STORY OF HEER-THE GIRL WHO WAS LOVED SO FIERCELY THAT EVEN HER BROKEN PIECES LEARNED HOW TO SHINE AGAIN." ❀TROPES❀ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sister x Brother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl

"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 , Politician x Artist, Inspector x Business woman ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_

Between power and passion She is fire He is ice She is furious He is calm ------------------------------------------ This story is not about two people but more than that It's about their Family Past Betrayal Aditya rathod and Anvi Singh Both have different worlds but by be this is what they just had thought. Until they....... Tropes •Cold ML × Fire FL •Enimes to lover •Obsessed and possessive ML •Multiple couple #3 on desi (19/02/2026) #20 on desiwriter (20/02/2026) #52 in bestfriends (21/02/2026) Enjoy the story 👍

Aaluu aluu- So this is a story about a guy who was just trying to survive freelance gigs, caffeine withdrawals, and crippling self-doubt-until he accidentally got dragged into a fake date that turned into a real storm. It's about a girl who says too little and means too much. It's about walking into rich people's homes with a bouquet you can't afford, messing up art competitions, being called "bhabhi" way too early, and falling in love with someone who refuses to call it that. It's not the clean kind of romance. It's messy, inconvenient, confusing. But it's real. And as for me? I'm just a broke, caffeine-driven smoker throwing a part of my brain onto your screen. Hope it makes you laugh. Hope it makes you feel. Hope it stays with you a little longer than it should. No one cares about that tbh anyways enjoy.

He was the type of boy people admired from a distance. Cold eyes, sharp words, perfect grades, and a personality impossible to approach. Shaurya never liked unnecessary people in his life - and Kashvi was the definition of unnecessary chaos. She laughed too loudly. Talked too much. Smiled like nothing in the world could hurt her. And somehow... that irritated him the most. What starts with constant arguments, sarcastic comments, and accidental encounters slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because behind Kashvi's endless smiles hides a girl who feels too deeply, and behind Shaurya's rude exterior is someone terrified of caring. Maybe some people aren't meant to fix each other. Maybe they're only meant to stay... long enough to change everything. A slow-burn college romance filled with tension, teasing, chaos, soft moments, and the kind of love that sneaks in quietly. HER GIGGLES × HIS EYE ROLLS RUDE BOY × SOFT GIRL MR GRUMPY × MISS GIGGLES SHAURYA × KASHVI

"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.

"I'm not interested in you, so I don't want to know anything about you," Maitree stated firmly. Rudraksh, responded with a playful tone, "Well, maybe you should go on more dates with me. You might find yourself becoming interested once you get to know me better." Blind Date: A Meeting of Maitree's Disinterest and Rudraksh's Playfulness What Is Written in Their Destiny? Read On to Find Out More.

Mystic Falls was supposed to be a fresh start. A quiet town. A temporary escape. But for Deepanshu, it becomes something else - a place where the past isn't forgotten, and the shadows whisper like they know him. Strangers recognize him. Friends grow distant. And Jeremy Gilbert? He isn't just another boy - he's a spark in a story that was buried long ago. This isn't just a fanfiction. It's a deeply personal reimagining - a mirror of identity, isolation, and connection, framed within the universe of The Vampire Diaries. All credit and gratitude to the original creators, Julie Plec and Kevin Williamson, whose characters and world made this possible. This story is a transformative, non-commercial tribute, told through original arcs, emotional depth, and a lens that reflects my own journey. No copyright infringement is intended - only love, inspiration, and a need to tell the story that's been haunting me in the quiet. To anyone who's ever felt out of place, unheard, or like their truth didn't belong: You do. This story is for you.

"Jeevan, Mere Zubani" is a collection of poems that reflects the intricacies of life through raw, unfiltered emotions. Each verse captures a piece of the journey-joy, pain, hope, and heartbreak. These are not just words, but feelings that resonate deep within the soul, expressed in a language that is uniquely mine. From dreams to reality, love to loss, these poems invite you to feel with me, to see life through the lens of a heart that is both fragile and resilient. Dive in, and let these words become your own.

A Wattpad Featured Novel. Truth is bitter but half-truth is poisonous. 〝 I know where she buys her groceries, who she meets, where she works. I don't know what her charcoal eyes will look like when they're scared. But I will. 〞 Maira is charmingly elegant and Zaahid is generously handsome. Their perfect life is a perfect lie. Entangled in their strained relationship are three nights that damage their lives forever. But to hope to heal their emotional scars would mean to lead lives on their own terms and finding a happiness that works for them. In their rainbow-coloured world of deceitful glamour, nothing is certain. There's only a few you can trust. But what if you are being told only one half of the story? As stark revelations of the past and unanswered questions overwhelm Maira so does the future she's about to compromise. Now, Maira must realise that an unforgettable tale of love comes at the ultimate price. Delicious Ambiguity is a deeply personal tale of dark delicious twisty thrilling romance, which embarks on a passionate intriguing journey to discover the lessons of life, love, trust-and above all, the healing power that only truth can bring. ⎈ Delicious Ambiguity © Mahak, 2016. All rights reserved.

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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.