Grumpy×sunshine Stories

A Love Battle Between Two Royals #enemies to lovers or just #enemies to enemies -Read the introduction to understand completely and clearly- Where Avyanna is pure and dangerous both, just like an active volcano. Who can explode once it reaches to limit. And Vincent, who is a Playboy but can be serious when it's come to his responsibility. He can burn anyone with his anger. What will happen when both fire will bumped with eachother? How will their love bloom? In a full of hatred relationship? Can we even call it relationship? When they both are enemies at the first sight? . . . . Let's witness their enemies to lovers relationship together 🤗

Arhaan leaned in, whispering, "Aap yeh shaadi nahi karna chahti?" (Don't you want to get married?) She shook her head. No. "Mana kardo." (Refuse them) She broke down harder. He didn't understand why, but then, Arhaan saw him. The groom. Middle-aged, maybe fifty. Dressed in sherwani, heavy-eyed, staring at the girl with a smile that made Arhaan's blood run cold. The girl shrank beside him like a dying flame. Arhaan's jaw clenched. Now the puzzle clicked. Of course she ran. What girl in her right mind would marry a man old enough to be her father? ----- A stormy night. A runaway bride. A split-second decision that changes everything. When their paths cross by chance, one act of courage sparks a chain of events neither saw coming, and a love neither of them was looking for. A tale of hearts colliding in the most unlikely storm. But, saving her was only the beginning. Dive into Saifa: The Bride He Saved and get lost in a love story that will keep you turning the pages. ✨ - Siya M

~✨Season 1 completed✨~ She was the unwanted child-ignored, unloved, and invisible in her own home. A girl who had never felt the warmth of a mother's hug or the safety of a father's care. Raised in a family that never wanted her, her heart grew quiet, but never cold. He was a man wrapped in power and shadows-a ruthless businessman, a feared mafia king. Love? To him, it was nothing but a weakness, a lie. When her sister ran away on the day of her wedding, her parents made a cruel choice-force her into the marriage instead. Now, she's bound to a man who doesn't believe in love, and he's tied to a girl whose life has known nothing but heartbreak. But in the middle of darkness, sometimes the most unexpected spark can set a fire. Can two broken souls who never knew love, teach each other what it really means? Disclaimer © All rights reserved. This work is a product of fiction. Do not copy, translate, or repost without permission.

She was the replacement bride. He was the broken prince. Their marriage began with a scandal- but it would end with a love that shook the kingdom. When *Janvi Rathore* flees her royal wedding to pursue her dreams of modeling, she leaves behind more than just an altar... she leaves *Reyansh Singh Rajvanshi*, the proud heir to the Rajvanshi dynasty, humiliated and heartbroken. To save both families from disgrace, her younger sister, *Samantha Rathore*, steps into the bridal lehenga and marries the man who was never meant to be hers. Reyansh is ice-cold to his new bride, still aching for the woman who abandoned him. Samantha, though hurt, refuses to be a shadow in her own marriage. Slowly, through quiet strength and unexpected warmth, she thaws his frozen heart- one whispered conversation, one midnight embrace at a time. But just as Reyansh begins to see her as more than just a replacement, when *Janvi returns*, demanding a second chance. Torn between past obsession and present devotion, Reyansh must make an impossible choice: *the woman he once loved, or the wife who taught him how to love again?*

Deadlines. Chaos. Feelings. Career. An apartment. Zero privacy. Denial. One girl, three boys-and a home they never planned to build. In a story that began with an admin fuckup- they realised that "Friendship can be messy, Love can be subtle, and Family is sometimes chosen."

𝑰𝒇 𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆

❤️---🔥---❤️ This story is a work of fiction 🌙 All characters, events, and situations are imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental. The story contains mature themes such as unwanted arranged marriage, dark romance, emotional conflict, crime, and morally complex characters 🖤 These elements are included for storytelling purposes only and are not meant to promote or justify toxic or illegal behavior. Some scenes may feel emotionally heavy 🌑 Reader discretion is advised. Please read at your own comfort and understanding.🤍 -SanuIshq.❤️ ✦ • ────────── ✧ ────────── • ✦ Author's Note ☾ 👋🏻Hello, lovely reader ♡ This is my very first story🤗-woven from quiet nights, tender emotions, and a love that leans toward the dark. Some feelings are soft, some are heavy, and some exist in the space between light and shadow. Read slowly ✿ Feel deeply 🕯️ And remember-not all romance is meant to be gentle.😜 🙏🏻Thank you for being here and giving my words a home in your heart. - SanuIshq. 🖤 ✦ • ────────── ✧ ────────── • ✦ Write a description like this

A story of Angel koo and his beloved taetae hyungie 💗 top-tae bottom-kook READ IT YOU'RE GONNA HATE IT!!!!

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 book #2 Can be read as a standalone. ✩ ───── ⋆ ───── ✧ ───── ⋆ ───── ✩ 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 × 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 is a whirlwind of starlight and impulse. But when a single night in Italy spirals out of control, she finds herself trapped in a storm she can't escape-until she crashes into the one man powerful enough to change her fate. 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 is the cold, guarded CEO of S.G. Cybernetics. Haunted by a tragic past and pressed by a family ultimatum, he lives his life behind impenetrable walls. He doesn't offer help for free; he only makes deals that he can control. When their worlds collide, a high-stakes bargain is struck. It's a pact born of necessity and hidden in the shadows, binding two strangers together in a game where the rules are secret and the heart is the greatest risk of all. ✩ ───── ⋆ ───── ✧ ───── ⋆ ───── ✩

They say love softens people. But what if both were already sharp enough to cut? What if closeness only made the edges sharper? What if what they found instead was something far more dangerous? Would they find a way to meet in the middle-or destroy everything in reach? Aarohi Sharma was never meant to be part of his world. Hreedhun Singh Ranawat was never supposed to feel anything beyond control. Yet every collision between them turns into something neither can name. In a world built on power and lies, some connections are impossible to escape. But some stories are not written-they are unleashed.

In which a crime fiction author and a romance fiction author are forced to collaborate together on a novel.

This is the explosive sequel to "To Capture a Heart." *** Some truths ruin lives. Others set them free. *** Veronica had it all-until, in the span of a few brutal days, she lost everything. The fallout is fierce. Tensions are at a breaking point. Long-buried secrets rise to the surface, shattering old friendships and forging new, unlikely alliances. Even the strongest hearts can break under the weight of betrayal, grief, and guilt. Veronica is no exception. Can she make things right before it all falls apart for good? Will Neil be okay? What is Tyler still hiding? And when everything's said and done... will there be anything left between them worth saving? But the most important question: Will Max finally pay for everything he's done? Because love might heal-but revenge demands its price. And this time, the consequences are real. No one walks away unscathed.

I wasn't supposed to get married at 25. But here I was, sitting across him at the long mahogany table, crystal glasses gleaming beneath the chandelier, the marriage certificate spread open like battle lines. And then he slid the final page across to me. My signature would seal more than just a partnership. It would tie me, legally and irrevocably, to him. Aric Vale. Sharp-suited heir. Ruthless in reputation. A man whose presence filled a room the way shadows swallow light. He didn't look at me when he signed. His hand was steady, precise, as though this was no more personal than closing a deal. But I felt the weight of it anyway. The quiet hum of something inevitable. "Sign it, Miss. Thorne." His voice was stern and lacking emotions. This wasn't a love story. At least, it wasn't meant to be. It was a vow inked in velvet and iron, binding two strangers into something neither of us had asked for. And as his name bled across the page beside mine, I couldn't help but wonder, would this be the beginning of our undoing? ---- When Kia Thorne got her first art exhibition, she wasn't expecting anything more than a few curious glances and polite applause. Her paintings had always been her escape, a way to capture the world as she saw it. But nothing could have prepared her for the moment an enigmatic old man stepped forward, admired her work, and purchased it for a sum that made her jaw drop. Little did Kia know, that old man held more than just a wallet full of money. He held the key to a life she never imagined.

The funny, loud and "crazy" girl named ENFP is in the special classroom, since she belonged in the MBTI category. In her classroom there was the top student, quiet as a nature and labeled as "weird": INTJ. And somehow... the two of them were inseparable best friends! Where a stupid bet on 5 packs of Oreos got them! Since ENFP started hanging out with "one of the weirdos", she kind of became one in some people's eyes, too. But hey, at least she had INTJ! They were the best friends ever... nothing more, right? TW: -CURRENTLY EDITING!!! UNFINISHED!!! -no censoring!!! -I just imagine the MBTIs as real people, don't come at me. -18+ content but no smut. -feel free to comment, I love scrolling through comments and I read 'em all! -grammar mistakes!!! (editing) -English isn't my first language!!! -I take constructive criticism, I don't take hate :3

An arranged mirage between a "bad boy" and a Catholic girl, with a little twist in the bedroom 😜

"I can't believe you, again!" I shout the moment I enter our room, my voice trembling more from hurt than rage. "You always do what you want, never thinking about anyone else." He stands there, rigid. "I'm not answerable for every breath I take!" he bites back. The words hit harder than they should. For a moment, I can't even speak. "You are my husband," I finally say, my voice low, dangerous. "And if being with me feels like a burden, you should've said it long ago." His eyes darken. In two strides, he is in front of me, so close I can feel the heat radiating off him. He grips my chin between his fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze. "You think I stayed because it was easy?You think I fought every damn battle for myself?" he asks, his voice rough. "I stayed," he continues, softer now, each word striking straight into my chest, "because every day without you... feels like breathing without air." The room spins. I blink, unsure if I hear him right, the anger draining out of me in one dizzying rush. He leans closer, his forehead brushing mine. "You're not my burden, jaan. You're the reason I even bother fighting." For the first time that night, I have no words left, only the way my heart betrays me, beating far too fast against my ribs. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 : •Brothersbestfriend •She fell first but he fell harder •Mature × clumsy •Replaced bride •CEO × MBBS

*Book 1 in dyology of lies and love* "You look so pretty, amoure" NO..I..can-can't..breath-athe __________________________________________________ 'I never knew this love had shades which could ruin me for forever' ~ Isha Singhania 'The only shade of love that exists for me is-You' ~ Abhimanyu kapoor _________________________________________ *Shatranj ki baazi lagayi hai dono ne. Bas fark itna hai ki dono ke paksh Ek hi hai-Ishq....shhhhhhhhhhh* -Isha and Abhimanyu

ᴀʏʟɪᴢ ᴀɴᴊᴜᴍ, a girl who doesn't open up to anyone except Allah. She was abused from a young age and the lack of love made her remain in her bubble. Is quiet, softspoken, kind, and compassionate. A firm believer, who despite facing all the storms in her life stands firm in her beliefs. Due to some circumstances she ends up in a new home being showered by the love she never once expected. ꜱʜᴀʜᴢᴀɪɴ ᴍᴜʀᴛᴀᴢᴀ, is the heir of Murtaza.Co. He is a practicing muslimah and follows the sunnah of Prophet(Pbuh). Is cold, reserved, and practical but is kindhearted. He loves his parents and siblings but is disturbed by a girl who unexpectedly joined their family. What happens when they accidently get tied in a pure and a strong bond like Nikkah? Read to find out!! ______

"I HAVE A KINK NOT JUST FOR HEARING MY NAME BUT HEARING YOU MOAN IT".❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥⚡ When he was a "love is a foreign feeling, even speaking of it chokes me"guy, drowning in his own silence. She was a "life was never fair, so I chose to be instead" girl, sharp and unapologetically chaotic. They don't just hate each other; they are a high-risk science experiment-like dropping pure Sodium into Water, creating an instant, hissing explosion of heat and Hydrogen gas. 💥 It's the way she "accidentally" spilled coffee on him, ensuring her words "shredded his ego" even worse than the stains on his shoes. ☕️👞 She's one move away from **ripping his hair out to make a wig**, proving that while he's busy choking on his feelings, she's busy being the storm he never saw coming. 🔥