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Ayesha, new to the city, is innocent of the dangerous currents that swirl around Veer and the notorious Ahlawat name. While her friends warn her about the "gangster" whose dark charm stirs their desires, Ayesha remains blissfully unaware that her laughter has captivated the one man no one dares to cross. When a fallen jhumka becomes the silent symbol of his newfound obsession, Veer's world shifts. He has never desired anything as fiercely as he desires her light. But in a world where power dictates love, can an innocent heart survive the consuming 'Zid' (obstinacy) of a man who takes everything he wants? Dive into a raw, intense, and possessive tale where a ruthless hero's or we can say villain world is turned upside down by a single, unforgettable gaze, sparking an obsession that promises both danger and undeniable passion. #top 3 in india (15/8/26)

Mira finds herself stuck in the city of love with Jake, the playboy athlete she can't stand. What she doesn't expect is for major sparks to fly on their 24-hour adventure. But can this newly-found love last beyond the magic of Paris? ***** 24 Hours in Paris is now published as a Paperback & E-book by W by Wattpad Books As a Wattpad reader, you can now access both the Original Edition and the W by Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase (PS: a review on Amazon (and also Goodreads) would be very much appreciated, to help get this POC rom com in front of more readers! All the review page links are on my Wattpad profile page :-) ) In the new Published Edition of the book, the characters of Mira and Jake will be older and wiser co-workers in the corporate world, who miss their flight and get stuck spending an extra 24 hours in Paris. They'll start off annoyed with each other, but you know how the story goes... "Adorably sweet and a brilliant read! It made me feel like I was roaming the streets of Paris without having to leave my couch." - Grace @HQ ***** On the last day of their class's college trip to Paris, Mira and Jake get tangled up in a debacle that causes them to miss their flight home to New York. Which means they're stuck in Paris until the next available flight that's 24 hours away! Mira is witty and a lover of art history and good cheese. Jake, on the other hand, is your All-American frat boy with a killer smile. Translation: they can't stand each other. As they visit places they could never have imagined, Mira and Jake go from mortal enemies to star-crossed lovers with sizzling chemistry. But can their spark last without Paris' cheese and charm to keep it going? [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]] Cover designed by Ray Gardener

"Some people are born extraordinary. Others spend their lives being compared to them." Kinza Khan has heard the same sentence for as long as she can remember. "Look at Ammar." "Why can't you be more like your cousin?" "He's the pride of the family." No matter how hard she studies, how many sleepless nights she spends with her books, or how desperately she tries, she never seems to be enough. Now, fate has played its cruelest joke. Dr. Ammar Khan-the family's golden child, a brilliant professor, a respected doctor, and the very cousin she's been compared to her entire life-is also her professor in medical college. In his lecture hall, she is just another student. A student who always forgets the answers. A student he never hesitates to question in front of the entire class. A student who silently dreads hearing two words... "Miss Kinza." As if surviving his lectures wasn't difficult enough, an unexpected betrayal turns both of their lives upside down. One day before their separate weddings, the truth about both families comes to light. With their family's reputation hanging by a thread, one decision changes everything. Instead of marrying strangers... Kinza and Ammar are asked to marry each other. Two cousins. One unwanted nikah. One house. One college. One classroom. And countless unspoken emotions. Can a girl who has always lived in her cousin's shadow ever become more than the family's greatest disappointment? Or will she always remain... the girl they compared?

~𝑪𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝑱𝒐 𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒂 𝒌𝒂~ She stepped back as he advanced, her spine hitting the wall. "𝐘-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭... 𝐰-𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨-" He leaned in, palm flat beside her head, his breath brushing her skin. "𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢... 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧?" Her chest tightened, breath uneven. "𝐏-𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞..." His fingers grazed her waist, slow and deliberate. "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞... 𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢" And her breath- Gone. . . . . 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚

Josephine Pryce will do anything to get out of Lakeville even if it means simply tutoring her arch-nemesis Flynn Cauley. Except when it comes to him, things aren't always simple. *** Jo and Flynn couldn't be any more different than they already are. She's an uptight, type 1 diabetic and captain of the debate club and he's a notorious womanizer with a devil-may-care attitude and seemingly nothing to worry about. But now he needs help with English and she needs money for college. So regardless of the existent feud between them, she accepts to be his tutor in her school's online peer-tutorship program. But things aren't that straightforward when it comes to him. A misconception and desperation later, they decide to become a fake unlikely couple, solely because Flynn needs to make his crush jealous and Jo needs her ex to understand that it's over. Besides, she's partly in love with the hot, gentlemanly school paper president and the only way he'll notice her, is if she somehow becomes popular. Everything will be fine as long as they follow the rules. But then again, rules are meant to be broken. (UNEDITED) Most impressive rankings; #1 in lovestory #1 in enemies #1 in angst #1 in chronic illness #1 in fake dating #1 in diabetes #1 in YA #2 in heart touching #2 in love hate #3 in enemies to lovers #6 in high school #9 in teen romance #14 in humor #102 in romance

"ပြောပြီးသားလေ၊ မင်းညီမကိုယူပြီး မင်းနဲ့တစ်အိမ်တည်းလာနေချင်တာ..." "ဘယ်သူက လက်ခံမယ်ပြောလို့လဲ... မင်းကို ငါ့ညီမနဲ့သေတောင်သဘောတူနိုင်ဘူး။" "ငါကလည်း မသေဘဲကို မင်းတို့အိမ်ပေါ်ကိုရအောင်တက်လာမှာ..." "သောက်အဓိပ္ပါယ်တာတွေလာမပြောနဲ့...." ခွပ်... "မင်းများနေပြီနော်လက်ယာ... ငါကမင်းညီမမျက်နှာနဲ့မို့ လွှတ်ထားပေးတာ... သိပ်ကမ်းတတ်မလာနဲ့ရွှေယောက်ဖလေး..." "လီးပဲ..." "ငါ့မှာလည်းပါတယ်၊ကြည့်မှာလား..." "ခွေးသူတောင်းစား..." "ဟ! ဆဲလှချည်လား။ လူကိုထင်သလိုဆဲရအောင် မင်းယူမယ့်လင်မှတ်နေတာလား..." "ချီးပဲ... ဆဲတယ်၊ ဘာလုပ်ချင်လဲ? မင်းထက်မိုက်ရိုင်းတဲ့သူတောင် မင်းလောက်မယုတ်မာဘူးဟိတ်ကောင်...." ချစ်သောက လက်ခလယ်ထောင်ပြသည်။ ထို့နောက် အလွန်ဒေါသထွက်နေဟန်ဖြင့်... "ငါ့ညီမတော့မရဘူး... ငါ့ပဲရမယ်။" "ငါတကယ်ယူရင် မင်းကပေးမှာမို့လို့လား။" "ဘောကိုယူလိုက်..." "ငါကရတယ်နော်။ မင်းန

two spies. two lies. that were never supposed to entwine. an attraction that was never supposed to exist. the quiet lanes of lyari, home to both anayat and hamza - hides secrets they chase a common mission, unknowingly, in their own worlds, until they collided. pretending their hearts aren't involved. but somewhere between late nights, fake stories, guilty glances and unspoken care... the line between duty and love begins to blur. and in a world where trust can get you killed falling in love might be the most dangerous mission of all. hamza ali mazari x fem oc

. .⃗ . 💐 ༉ ❝you got that james dean, daydream...❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 one shy dunphy girl makes a stupid deal with a boy that only cares for baseball. modern family fic fem oc x male oc

And here everyone knows, you're the way to my heart. ― #1 IN FINNBLAKE ― #1 IN FINNEYBLAKE ― #1 IN THEBLACKPHONE

[ Politician's Son × Brothel Girl ] "You see this? Take a good, long look." He gestured vaguely at her crumpled form. "Because it's the last time any of you are ever going to see her." Roshini let out a fresh sob. He ignored her. He was addressing the crowd, his audience. "I don't know which one of you sick bastards has been enjoying this, and I don't care. But the party is over. This one?" He leaned down, grabbing her chin and forcing her tear-stained, terrified face up to look at him. "She's mine now." ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ I went to the brothel to drag a name through the mud. Hers. They said she was a sin men paid for, so I decided I'd be the only one who touched her life from that night on. I told myself I was punishing a lie, protecting my blood, ending a disgrace. She never cried. Never begged. Just looked at me like I was temporary. I thought I was punishing her. I thought I was ruining her. I went to ruin her life. Instead she ruined me. Slowly ruined me. ◀ | MATURE CONTENT | ▶ ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ All Rights Reserved 2026 © Chiya Saxena

• Academy Romance • Senior x Junior • Slow Burn Two cadets. One Academy She's here to prove herself. He's here to command. But when rules get personal and tempers run wild, will love survive the line of duty?

Trust is a weapon, betrayal the price. Pearl and Travis, locked in a battle of wills, once more. In a world where loyalty is currency and treachery the cost, who will truly wield the power? A broken bond, tested by deception-who will stand, and who will fall?" ➯ "I was running from danger. Kidnapping me, Travis? Very classic," I spat, rage curling hot in my chest. My fingers found the vase beside me - smooth, cold, heavy - and I didn't hesitate. I swung hard. He ducked just in time, but not fast enough. The glass sliced across his cheek, a ribbon of red blooming below his eye. He didn't even flinch. "You were covered in blood," he growled, voice cracking at the edge. "You died." "And you expect me to believe you saved me?!" I screamed, grabbing the nearest box and hurling it at him. It crashed into his shoulder with a dull thud, and this time - he stopped. His eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable, a storm swelling beneath silver. Blood welled slowly beneath the cut, trailing down his face like a single crimson tear. I stood there panting, chest heaving, the next object clenched in my fist like it was the only thing tethering me to control. If he took one more step, I'd throw it. I swore I would. Then - his voice came, low, almost a whisper. Not to me. Not really. "How do you... always seem to unravel everything?" "Get lost, Travis!" "You're in danger" he said breathlessly, raking his hand through his hair. "And when was your help ever needed?!" "You do not know what you're doing!" He yelled. "I guess things never change. We will always be screaming at each other's face but you wanna know the difference... I do not give a fuck about you, Travis!" He let out a breath, raking his hair. "Is your empire slipping? It's all crumbling, right? But guess what...this is just the fucking beginning!" He turned away, his hands still in his hair. "Your little charade, doesn't change shit! You should have let me die!" "I should have"

Isaac Garcia ⋆｡♡˚ mlwtwb - season 1 ━━━━━━━━⊱♡⊰━━━━━━━━ ✧˚ ༘ When two best friends who claim to hate each other begin to feel something more after all the flirting. A feeling they hadn't felt for each other since they were six. Will their Marriage Vows stay true as they trek through the hurricane season of teenage hormones. ✧˚ ༘ 🦢 ━━━━━━━━⊱♡⊰━━━━━━━━ Isaac Garcia x Oc

Silvio Salvatore He was the kind of man who made power look effortless, like it was stitched into his skin. His voice carried quiet authority, smooth but with an undertone that could make even the boldest man hesitate. Behind the calm exterior was a mind built on precision and patience, the kind that dismantled empires one calculated move at a time. Silvio Salvatore didn't raise his voice; he didn't have to. His silence alone could make people confess things they hadn't even done. He wasn't cruel for pleasure, only for purpose. And when purpose demanded hardness, he delivered it without hesitation. He had built an empire out of loyalty and respect both equally earned. There was nothing he hated more than mysteries. And she was the greatest one of all. The Black Swan. The shadow everyone spoke about but no one had truly seen. Every lead faded before it reached the truth. Until one day, she decided to let him find her. --- Ariana Sinclair She smiled at everyone, her sarcasm easy, her laughter infectious-almost harmless. She was the Black Swan, a name carried through whispers. A ghost in a world that lived on secrets, moving with purpose and precision, leaving nothing but questions behind. Nobody knew her, nobody caught her, and nobody crossed her path without her permission. Silvio found her not by chance, but by her choice, on her terms. Beneath the charm lay a past that shaped her into everything the world feared and admired. Beauty was her lure, innocence her disguise, but her eyes told the real story, sharp, aware, and unyielding. And in the game of shadows they were about to play, one truth remained: nothing would be the same again.

𝓐𝓞𝓝𝓤𝓝𝓖 𝓧 𝓞𝓒 "ɪ'ᴍ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ. ɪ'ʟʟ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ." "ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ." ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ 𝐊𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐀, daughter of the Mangkwan clan, was raised among ash, smoke and flame. Fierce, stubborn and impossibly proud, she has spent her entire life believing the people of the sea were soft. Until one battle proves her wrong. Separated from her clan after a violent clash above the ocean, she finds herself stranded with the last person she ever expected to rely on - 𝐀𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐍𝐆, the confident son of the Metkayina Olo'eyktan. Forced to survive together, every argument becomes a challenge, every challenge becomes a competition, and every victory only gives them another reason to hate each other. As old rivalries ignite and war spreads across Pandora, the line between enemy and love begins to blur... and neither of them is willing to admit it. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ HEADS UP! • I own the OC/character: 𝐊𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐀. • I created the plot/storyline of this fanfic myself. • Inspiration is completely fine, but credit is appreciated. • English is not my first language. • Can include slightly mature topics and angst. Thank you! 💌 : aonung x female!oc STARTED : 19.6.2026 FINISHED :

It never was about the money or the drugs, for you, there's only love. ― #8 IN TSITP ― #4 IN STEVENCONKLIN

《天幕之下的余烬》 Tiān Mù Zhī Xià de Yú Jìn (An original BL story) [CURRENTLY UNDER MAJOR EDITING & UPDATE] They say a genius could have gotten everything he wanted as he pleases, but not for Wei Lian. Not until he was diagnosed with cancer that easily spread on his now fragile body and only has a year to live. Breaking apart every dreams and achievements that he, himself has created. Currently lying on a hospital bed trying to entertain himself with cultivation novels. What more could it take to make himself happy in that kind of situation right? Now he transmigrated into the body of a villain in a cultivation novel 'The Hero of Azure' named Mo Shen whom people called 'Crimson Calamity' due to his ruthlessness, violence and tyranny in his very own Vermilion sect. Dying then living again- in the body of a disgusting villain, how many misfortunes will he experience just to finally obtain peace?

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝐼'𝑚 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 the 100 fanfic ( bellamy blake x fem!oc) first book start: 03/01/2026 finish:

"𝙀𝙠 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙝𝙖𝙜𝙙𝙖𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞" Anika Mirza - the only daughter of the Mirza family, spoiled in comfort and luxury yet lost in her own dreamy chaos. By day, she's the confident girl who does what she wants, unapologetically herself. But by night, she hides behind a pen name, spinning stories of love she secretly longs to live - the kind that exists only in her books. Between chasing fantasies and avoiding reality, she's constantly at war with one person: Aarush, her infuriating shadow, her lifelong rival, and the one who somehow always manages to get under her skin. Little does she know, the story she's been writing might just start with him. ... "𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙧 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙙𝙖𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞" Aarush Siddique - the youngest son of the powerful Siddique family, charming, reckless, and far too carefree for someone with a past full of untold stories. Beneath the teasing smirk and playful banter lies a man who's seen more than he lets on. He lives for thrill - the roar of engines, late-night races, and the satisfaction of getting on Anika Mirza's nerves. What she calls irritation, he calls connection - because annoying her is the only way he knows to keep her close. The world sees him as the next CEO in line, but for Aarush, his real chase has always been her.

දන්නවද එක මුරණ්ඩුකාරයෙක් අහංකාර නිල් පාට මයාවකට ඇබ්බැහි උනා කියලා..🦋 His black eyes were wild with stubbornness. There was something dangerously cruel about them.🖤 His blue eyes screamed arrogance. Beautiful enough to make anyone lose themselves.🩵 පොඩි කාලෙ ඉඳන් මාරා ගත්ත තරහාකාරයො දෙන්නෙක් ආදරයෙන් බැදෙනවා .... පුදුමයි තමා ... එත් එහෙම වුනොත් ....... අශාල්‍ය × තීර්ව Enemies to >>>> lovers ❤️‍🔥🫠 නිල් ඇස් කියන්නෙම මායවක් 💙👀 . . මේක මගෙ first bl story එක ළමයි අඩු පාඩු ගණන් ගන්න එපා . My first story . 😌✨️🌷