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A story that feels like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day. A woman wronged by the world, and the man who considers her his only world. Do Cup Chai follows Vaani, an Income Tax Officer sworn off marriage, tied in matrimony to a hardened Squadron Leader in the IAF. What begins as two names on a paper slowly transforms into mutual companionship, love, and most of all, respect. And yet, while Vaani was tempted to bridge the gap between them, Vihaan's walls made it impossible for him to be vulnerable. A story that moves, breaks, and heals at the same time. For readers who love soft, slow-burning romance, yearning, and finding love in the most unexpected yet beautiful gestures, this book is for you, and I would love it if you gave it a shot. #1 taxes (20/07/2026) #1 military (12/08/2026) #1 generalfiction (12/08/2026) #1 indianarmy (12/08/2026) #3 fighterpilot (20/07/2026) #3 indianairforce (20/07/2026) #3 corruption (02/08/2026) #4 slowromance (12/08/2026)

kismat ke upar sab ka bass nahi chalta [No one rules over destiny.] par unka chala. [but he ruled.] THREE COUPLES. SIX Lives. but their fate was already written. #1 RUDRANSH RAGHUVANSI AND SHIVALI SHUKLA [main leads] She was the fighter of righteousness and the law. And I was the one who made my own laws. She was a criminal lawyer, and I was a criminal. She believed in forgiving, and there is no second chance in my profession. One mistake boom you are gone to my Hell. She is Sweet, and I'm bitter you never want to meet. "Your owner ?" "you " "What you ?" "Ru-Rudransh." "and your name" "Shivali Rudransh Raghuvanshi" #2 Couple Neil And Aayra Shukla He was Ips officer, she was an aspiring journalist. he was disciplined, and her world started with the shaking of the earth. he was a man of few words, and she would even talk with a stranger for an hour. "You are still a kid you don't know about the things." "ohh I know the things more than your age darogi sahab." #3 Couple, ISHAAN SINGHANIA AND PANKHURI RAGHUVANSHI He was the villain, and she was the one who hated him due to his past. He became her assistant just to be close to her. He repented and turned everything down for his crystal. "DROP YOUR VOICE WHEN YOU ARE IN MY CABIN. " "Will you be able to drop your voice when you are under me ?" They all come from a different world. But what happens when this world collides with another other? Will they be able to walk together till Eternity?? They were Tied by Fate. But was the fate already written? - BOOK IS FULL OF SUSPENSE THRILLER SAGAS, - MATURE CONTENT AHEAD - CRIME AND MURDER MYSTERY !

"He was a secret paid for in blood. Now, he's the debt no one can escape." They call the Alliance a place where spring never ends, a city washed in honeyed sunlight, where every dream seems to bloom. But every spring, no matter how beautiful, grows from a winter someone had to survive. Some people grow up with memories they hold close. Others spend their lives wishing they had any at all. Vyaan never had the luxury of choosing which kind of childhood would become his. Everyone has a version of themselves they leave in public. Vyaan has simply gotten better at it than most. The person people know isn't a lie, it just isn't the whole truth. He has no interest in the games the powerful mistake for purpose. He's simply waiting, as patient as the first snowflake before a storm. Seasons always change. Masks always crack. Even the longest spring eventually forgets how to bloom. And when that day comes, winter won't arrive with the wind. It will arrive with Vyaan Raheja.

______FROM THIS * *__I WILL FIGHT THE WORLD FOR YOU.... But..., ___I WILL NOT FIGHT YOU TO LOVE ME_ -(Pyrokardia)** . . Dive Into This New, Subtle, Fictional, Love Story... Of Two People, Who Are Bound By An Invisible Thread Of Love & Longevity.... ........ ______TO THIS __NOW I KNOW...., WHY MY HEART AND LIFE FEELS SO COMPLETE....__** . . . This Story Line Was Running In My Mind For Around Two Years..., Finally Decided To Write It Down. I HOPE, YOU GUYS WOULD LIKE THIS STORY⭐🌼❣️🙏 . . . RE - UPLOADING THE UPDATED STORYLINE . . ___SHORT SUMMARY___ A Lost, Shattered Soul... Living Entirely New Life., With New People., New Name., In A Completely New Environment.... 🌼🍁🕊🕊🕊🕊🕊🍁🌼 . . Another Soul...., Accidentally Met The Lost Soul... &... Unknowingly., Inclining That Lost Soul Towards Their Conjoined Destiny... ✨✨✨ . . •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• . . If You Want To Know The REVIEWS FOR THE STORYLINE...... READ COMMENTS WRITTEN BY INITIAL READERS ON "For Readers" PART...... . . . . 🍁 HAPPY READING READERS 🍁 . . . @TREASURED__LIFE🍁

Jade Zamora is a 16 years old TVL student along with his friends, they try to enjoy the rest of their highschool life by making memories, when suddenly they come across a STEM student and her friends that would change their lives South East Academy

I am telling you for the last time don't touch me or else - I said sharply by gathering all of my courage He's grip tightens possessively, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he speaks in that deep, dangerously soft tone. "I think I should teach you a lesson about what happens when someone will talk back with me? Or do you want me to remind you who owns this pretty little neck?" The threat drips with dark amusement Dekho...ye galat hai (with teary eyes) (Listen This is wrong) "Galat?" (His teeth flash in a wolfish grin) (Wrong?) "Main galat hone ka maza le raha hoon..." One large hand pins both of my wrists above my head while the other traces slow fire along my jawline (I m enjoying this wrong) ((Suddenly there was a knock on the door)) His head snaps toward the door with a glare sharp enough to kill, his fingers tightening possessively around my wrist "Please chodo koi knock karra hai" ( Please leave me someone is knocking) I said with pleading eyes "Chalo utho," He stands in one fluid motion and hauls me up. (Get up) "Go and open the door", he said I quickly ran towards the door and I saw my mom. Mom..... "Beta... kya hua?" (She asked me with concern and worry in her eyes) Akele me Darr lag raha hai kya - she asked (I stopped crying and turned around to see, He wasn't there and then I saw a shadow moves near the balcony doors. Viraaj steps into view just enough to lock predatory eyes - one hand casually tucked in his pocket, the other raising a single finger to his lips in a mocking shhh....His smirk is pure sin) I turned towards my mom and said ,"Mom ....wo" . Nothing mom, I was just sleeping and I just had a nightmare I said by calming myself down "Its okay honey don't cry I know this is a new place and whatever happened must be really hard for you but trust me we will be okay from now on" - she said I nodded with a smile I don't think that I will be okay from now on....

In a world where love arrives too late, stays unsaid, and leaves scars behind. Tangled destinies, broken promises, misunderstandings, and unfinished stories, every soul waits for a love that may never truly become theirs. Some love stories bloom. Some survive. And some... remain an eternal wait. 5 couples. Different fates. Unfinished conversation. Welcome to the story of souls... ~ Ishq Mubarak : Dard Mubarak

"It is better to be kind than to be right." Naniniwala ba kayo rito? Eh sa palaging pinagtatagpo pero tinadhana nga ba? O pinagtritripan lang ni tadhana? Dahil ang bida nating si Quiko ay kayang patunayan na dapat tayong maniwala dito. Ngunit, paano kung ang aabusuhin naman ng iba ang pagiging mabuti mo? Kaya mo pa rin ba piliin maging mabuti sa kabila ng gagawin sayo? O hindi kaya? Baguhin ka ng masasakit at mapapait mong nakaraan ang pagkatao mo? Papayag ka ba o hahayaan mo ba itong mangyari? Ito ang istorya ni Aquiko Fei Leyson, isang simpleng babae na lumaki sa bahay ampunan at nangangarap maging isang sikat na singer. Read. Vote. Comment <3 Ongoing... @itsyokidfrom199x SaBawatTalataNgAtingKabanata®2025 All rights reserved 2025

'Teri akhiyaan vekh ke chann sharmaaune Taare bhi dekh ke lukk-chhupp jaaune Akhiyaan teri mere dil pe vaar kare Teri yeh ada, jaaniye Tujhe na pata, jaaniye Hai aisa nasha, jaaniye Mere dil ko paar kare Teri yeh ada, jaaniye Tujhe na pata, jaaniye Hai aisa nasha, jaaniye Mere dil ko paar kare' A sweet romance story of a woman whose middle name is Dramatic and a man whose middle name is Calm. "Aakhir ishq hota hi kya he, Ira?" - Shaurya "Kyu na aap mere ankho me hi aapka ishq dhundh lein." - Ira Ab story me kya he vo to padhkar hi pata chalega. Description filhaal ke liye itni hi rakhungi. Aage dekhte.

About kid collecting cans He had a big family like loud house He was youngest brother He collected cans at a park He met a homeless guy He thought he was real He could sing and dance He offer petter 3 wishes Ended up he died long ago in a fired house by the park Her play harmonica I wrote this book when I was 12 years old so might not make sense to you but to me this my first big book !!! He wanted money to take this girl out but he didn't have money and he wanted money to go to the movies

Tropes Gangster × Doctor Obsessive Male Lead × Possessive Female Lead Artist × Fan First Sight Love He Fell First - She Fell Harder Mystery Enemies to Lovers Trigger / Adult Content Warnings Violence, blood, trauma, obsessive/possessive behavior, explicit sexual content, dark themes, past trauma. Reader discretion advised.

Tacy was a young mom who worked hard to live with her only beloved son and companion. She was hated by everyone except her only true family-God and her son, Jackson. She struggled a lot to get out of her parent's control. She used to think that she was cursed to live that way until she found out.... Life Chose Her For This.

BOOK 1 OF THE PYAAR DUOLOGY! A HIGH SCHOOL ROMANCE-Cringe? Absolutely not. 𝓖𝓪𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓿 𝓚𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓸𝓻 - 𝒯𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇 Brilliant in academics, flawless in demeanor-but can he ace the subject of love? Gaurav isn't just a topper; he's the kind of topper with charm to spare. Polite, disciplined, and class-perfect, the teachers trust him, and the hallways can't help but notice him. He's that rare combination of brains and looks and maybe, just maybe, a heart untested in romance. 𝓚𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓑𝓮𝓭𝓲 - 𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 A quiet storm in a world that rarely listens. Kiara stays in her own orbit, speaks little, but is far from invisible. Her hair always pulled into a high ponytail, her face radiating calm, she drifts through classrooms and projects-not out of interest, but because no one stops to notice her choices. Her silence is taken for granted, yet her pen whispers stories no one reads. What if destiny decides to intertwine their paths? Will fate write a story they can't escape-or will they fight it every step of the way? Can two worlds so different learn to collide without shattering? Copyright © 2018 by hayami_writz All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means-photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods-without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in critical reviews or articles. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Marry Me, Bellamy (18+) (A Marriage of Convenience) Maya Singh inherits the one place that ever truly felt like home. There's only one problem: Arthur Bellamy has already bought it. He's polished, infuriatingly charming, and completely convinced the townhouse belongs to him. Maya is stubborn, dramatic, and prepared to defend her inheritance with whatever weapon happens to be nearby-even if it's only an umbrella. Their fight over the house should have ended in court. Instead, one scandalous photograph spreads through Saint Orla's powerful old-money circles, and Arthur proposes a far more dangerous solution: "Marry me. Become Mrs Bellamy." A temporary marriage could protect his reputation, strengthen Maya's claim to the house, and give them both exactly what they want. Except Arthur writes contracts for a living, Maya has never met a rule she couldn't challenge, and neither of them is prepared for what happens when pretending starts to feel real. Featuring: 💍 Marriage of convenience 🏠 Enemies-to-roommates chaos 🖤 Old-money heir × scholarship girl 🔥 Extreme sexual tension 😈 Charming dominant × playful brat 📸 Reputation scandal ✈️ Fake honeymoon and public affection 💔 An ex who is far too difficult to forget A playful, steamy old-money romance set in the dark-academia world of The Clause Series. It can also be read as a standalone.

People say destiny announces itself with miracles. But sometimes... It begins with something as ordinary as a piece of prasad offered by a stranger on the ghats of Banaras. For him, it was just a forgotten blessing... For her, it was just a small act of kindness. Neither of them knew... That one fleeting moment had already tied their fates together. He walked away without asking her name... Not knowing that the girl standing before him would one day become the center of his universe. What began as an ordinary encounter... Turned into a story of devotion, betrayal, and a truth buried for years. He became her quiet harbor. One lie destroyed his entire world. The man who once stood between her and every storm... Became the storm itself. Four years later... A new identity. An empire built on blood, revenge, and secrets no one saw coming. A man the world fears... But no one truly knows. While she is chasing a ghost, searching for answers to a past that was stolen from her, piece by piece. Every step she takes draws her deeper into a web she barely understands. And at the center of that web... Stands the man she never thought she'd meet again. Until fate leads her... Right back into his world. In a world where every smile hides a secret and every truth comes with a price... How far can devotion go before it becomes destruction? 𝗗𝗘𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗥𝗨𝗜𝗡 𝓐 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮... 𝓲𝓽''𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼..

𝑴𝒂𝒊 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒖, 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒆 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆..

Some places you visit. Some places decide to keep you.... She was a soft dawn. He was a quiet night; The kind that doesn't end when the sun comes up. She'd come for two days. A waterfall, a trip, a story to tell later. Nothing more. Then one impulse. Instinctive, unthinking, entirely her own morality speaking before her fear could; cost her the very freedom she'd spent years craving. She got stuck in a way even she knew she couldn't undo. One action. That's all it takes to ruin one thing. Or a whole life. -Age gap -Patriarchal society & people -Slice of life -Slow burn (the kind of slow burn that doesn't just burn, it lingers) -Rural life -Maharashtrian characters

𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 × 𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 "What's so special about me?" Aashvika asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes locked onto vivaan's with an unspoken longing. Vivaan's gaze softened, his eyes tracing the contours of her face as if memorizing every detail. A gentle smile playing on his lips, and for a moment, the world around them melted away. "You are that serenity people search for their entire lifetime, only to find it in heaven- that elusive peace they're told awaits them after they're gone. But i found it already, in you. Your eyes are like those unfathomable oceans where i'd willingly drown, forever lost in their depths, mesmerized by the secrets they hold, the mysteries they whisper to my soul. Your voice is like a soothing melody that flows from Krishna ji's flute, a symphony that calms my soul." __________________________________ AASHVIKA SINGHANIA, a 23 year old woman who's an event planner, making magic happen for others while her own life stayed simple and grey. Love seemed like a luxury she couldn't afford, not with her family depending on her. So she'd closed that door, focusing on being the strong one her loved ones needed. VIVAAN MALHOTRA, on the other hand, was the master of his domain- a corporate empire built on logic and steel. At 25, he'd perfected the art of detachment, his emotions locked away behind a wall of ice. Or so he thought. Until he met Aashvika, and suddenly, his carefully constructed world tilted on its axis. She felt like home- like the missing piece he'd been searching for without even knowing it. And Vivaan, the man who'd forgotten how to feel, was now drowning in emotions he couldn't quite grasp. __________________________________ A lovestory of two souls that redefined the definition of love. Two souls that didn't just love each other but worshipped the beauty in each other's flaws💌✨ ______ Jump into the story to know more! ~Avantika🌷✨ #1 in "Oldschoolromance"

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑰𝑵 𝑶𝑭 𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑶𝑼 She spent five years trying to forget the only man she was never allowed to love. He spent those same five years pretending he didn't. Adrija Singh Shekhawat has accepted her fate. She's agreed to marry the perfect man, the one her family approves of, the one who would never break her heart. Rudra Pratap Singh Rathore, the Yuvraj of Suryagarh, has spent years burying every forbidden feeling behind duty, loyalty, and the promise he made to his best friend. He told himself she was off-limits. He told her she was just his best friend's little sister. He lied. Now, with her engagement only weeks away, the man who spent years pushing her away is ready to destroy everything standing between them. Including himself. In a world ruled by legacy, power, and promises, some loves aren't forbidden because they're wrong. They're forbidden because once they begin... someone is bound to burn. Some loves are a blessing. Theirs was a sin waiting to happen.

People say love is about opposites attracting. Maybe. But sometimes the strongest stories begin with two people who have always been standing on the same side. They've been best friends for as long as they can remember. They've shared classrooms, exam results, birthdays, victories, failures, and an unspoken competition neither of them has ever wanted to win alone. They're academic rivals, each other's biggest challenge, and, strangely enough, each other's safest place. They have more in common than either of them realises. The difference is that he notices the change before she does. He doesn't mind losing if it means she gets to celebrate. She doesn't notice the little sacrifices because, to her, he's always been there. Constant things are easy to overlook. She's wonderfully reckless. He's careful enough for the both of them. He overthinks everything, while she has an effortless way of making complicated things feel simple. She has a habit of dragging trouble home with her, and somehow, he always ends up standing beside her instead of pulling her away. She dreams of seeing every corner of the world. He doesn't want to become her destination; he'd rather be the person walking beside her when she gets there. They argue. They compete. They annoy each other more than anyone else can. And somehow, that's exactly why they work. She's convinced they'll always be best friends. He's in no hurry to prove her wrong. Set against the messy, unforgettable years of teenage life, and surrounded by five childhood friends who feel more like family than friends; this is a story about growing up, growing together, and discovering that sometimes love doesn't arrive with fireworks. Sometimes... it looks a lot like the person who has been walking home with you all along.