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Abhimaan Singh Rathore A man of power. A man of discipline. A man whose silence was enough to make people think twice before speaking. Cold. Calculative. Dominating. These were the words the world used to describe him. He never believed in unnecessary emotions or empty promises. Every decision he made was driven by logic, never by feelings. His sharp personality, unwavering confidence, and commanding aura made him someone people respected... and feared. But the world only knew one side of Abhimaan. Behind that cold exterior was a man who loved his family more than anything. He could fight the entire world for them without thinking twice. He wasn't expressive, yet every little thing he did reflected his love and care. He never said, "I love you." He showed it through his actions. For everyone else, he was impossible to understand. For his family, he was home. Little did he know... One cheerful girl was about to turn his perfectly controlled world upside down. --- Ishaani Malhotra She wasn't just a girl... She was a little bundle of sunshine. Cute. Bubbly. Innocent. Kind-hearted. She had the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest day. She found happiness in the smallest moments, laughed without hesitation, and filled every place with warmth and positivity. She believed that kindness was never a weakness and that love should always be honest and pure. No matter how difficult life became, she chose to smile instead of giving up. Her best friend was Advik Singh Rathore, someone who always cared for her deeply and stood by her like a protective shadow. She had no idea... That meeting Advik's elder brother, Abhimaan Singh Rathore, would change her life forever. One was made of silence. The other was made of sunshine. One had locked his heart away. The other carried enough love to heal even the coldest soul. But sometimes... The people who seem least meant for each other become the greatest love story ever written.

THE GIRL WHO MELTED ICE Some hearts are frozen by choice. Others... By the loneliness they were forced to survive. Ibrahim Ceastun "Ice" Wales has everything money can buy. A luxurious mansion. A respected family name. A promising basketball career. To everyone else, he's the campus golden boy. But behind the applause and expectations is a young man who has spent years building walls no one has ever been able to break. After his closest friends graduate, Ice is left carrying the burden of becoming the basketball team's captain-a responsibility he never wanted. Keeping people at a distance has always been easier than risking another heartbreak. Kalia Philips has nothing except the future she's fighting for. An orphan with a painful past, Kali works three jobs while balancing college on a full scholarship, determined to become a doctor. Every sleepless night, every sacrifice, and every setback is another step toward the life she's promised herself. Their worlds collide because of one misunderstanding inside Oasis Club. One slap. One apology. One unexpected friendship. What begins as an accident slowly becomes something neither of them expected. As Ice discovers the warmth hidden behind Kali's unwavering smile, Kali begins to see the lonely boy beneath the coldest player on campus. But love is never easy when one heart is afraid to feel... ...and the other is terrified of being broken again. Sometimes, it only takes one person to change everything. One person who refuses to give up. One girl who sees beyond the walls. One girl... Who melted Ice.

The first time I met General Alexander Reeves, I thought he was exactly the kind of man women should run from. I was right. Just not for the reason I thought. We weren't supposed to be a love story. He was a thirty-two-year-old Supreme Commander with a reputation built on ice and military steel. I was a twenty-two-year-old nursing student desperately trying to keep my sick father alive. It started with a date. It quickly turned into a proposition. One year. Separate bedrooms. No interference in each other's lives. A marriage built entirely on duty and a five-year friendship between our fathers. It was the perfect contract. Completely foolproof. Except for one unwritten rule that neither of us understood until it was entirely too late. *Don't fall in love.* Some hearts just refuses to follow orders

A THREAD OF COLD IRON The Spindles of Time - Book One Three friends. One reckless ritual. A thousand years of separation. As a postgraduate student of English history, Edith Finch thought she knew everything about the brutal, bloody era of the early Norse invasions. She never planned on living through it. When an ancient Celtic ritual performed by her closest friend, Maeve, goes catastrophically wrong, the fabric of the Spindles unravels-scattering Edith, Maeve, and Rosalind across the corridors of time. Edith awakens not in modern comfort, but in the bleak mud and terror of 9th-century Northumbria, smack in the path of a Viking raid. And right into the hands of Ivar Sigurdsson. Towering, heavily scarred, and hardened by war, Ivar is a ruthless warrior who rules with steel and cold resolve. Edith is small, out of her depth, and desperate to find a way back to her own century and the friends she lost. But in a world where mercy is scarce, surviving means staying close to the very man she should fear most. As the raw, intoxicating tension between them flares into an undeniable heat, Ivar slowly breaks down every defense Edith has left. But as history threatens to burn around them, Edith faces an impossible choice: mend the broken thread of time to get home, or surrender to the dangerous warrior who has claimed her heart. Atmospheric, intensely romantic, and steamy, A Thread of Cold Iron begins The Spindles of Time trilogy.

𝒮𝐻𝐸 𝒢𝒪𝒯 𝐿𝒰𝒞𝒦𝒴 ⋆✴︎˚ │𝑀𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓍𝒬𝓊𝒾𝓃𝓃✦ ❝And you can aim for my heart go for blood but you would still miss me in your bones❞ ── .✦ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, When Hollywood's golden boy, Malachi Barton, retreats from the spotlight, he doesn't expect to find himself tangled up with a grumpy, no-nonsense girl who couldn't care less about his fame. She's not a fan - and that's exactly what makes her impossible to resist. In a world obsessed with cameras and headlines, can two people from completely different lives find something real... off the record?

She came to Chicago with two suitcases, a thousand dollars, and a thesis that her committee called a masterpiece. He came with an IQ of 233, a Fields Medal, and absolutely no interest in inefficiency. Janan Aryan didn't expect her first day at UIC to include sleeping on a couch, forgetting the name of the project she was literally funded to research, and being informed - at 8:01 AM - that she had already committed her first strike. Dr. Julian Archer doesn't do warmth. He does systems, optimization, and the quiet, devastating precision of a man who has never once been wrong. To him, Janan is a variable in his research equation - one that arrived fifty-four seconds late and needs to be brought up to standard. To Janan, Julian is simply beyond the scope of anything human. A moving brain. A theorem with a jawline. Definitely not someone she needs to worry about. She is wrong about that last part. Maximum Power Transfer: a slow burn about the world's most efficient man and the Iranian PhD student who was absolutely, completely, not falling for him.

HER FATHER:- "IF MY DAUGHTER EVER FIND OUT WHO IS HE.. KAAM TOH DOOR WO.. TOH ISKI PEHCHAN SE BHI NAFRAT KAREGI!! " MEANWHILE, HER FATHER'S ENEMY IN HER MIND:- 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒃 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏... 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒌 𝒌𝒉𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒂, 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏. 𝑫𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆, 𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏, 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏... 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒎, 𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒉 𝒍𝒐, 𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏...🌷 She had no idea that with her own hands, she had just sealed the destruction of her father's empire and sparked her own downfall.🖤 Experience a high-voltage multi-couple mafia romance filled with dark age-gap tension, fierce enemies-to-lovers passion, and a deeply protective soft romance amidst deadly underworld betrayals.🖤 📌 Don't forget to Add this story to your Library & Follow for updates! Safar abhi shuru hua hai... 🥀✨ Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Characters, places, and events are purely imaginary and used in a fictional context.

Every week, Yoon Nari rates a dangerous man out of ten. None of them have ever been real. She streams sunshine for a living. The rating is the format that built the channel: aesthetic darkness, redemption potential, tragic backstory, whether she'd survive him. Chat keeps the tier list. It is a job, and she is very good at it. Then someone finds her address, and her sponsor's insurers decide she needs a body between her and the world. Pusat Savaş rents his out. A conviction closed every licensed door years ago. The sister he raised still needs the rent paid. The firm holds the paper and the sponsor pays for it, so Nari cannot fire him without ending the campaign that hired him. He is genuinely dangerous. He does not score. Nari's brightness has never failed on anyone. It fails on him, because his contract does not care whether she likes him, and that indifference is the first rest she has had in years. The contract ends when the season does. The date is on paper from day one.

She had never been meant to be seen in the way she was seen. He had never been meant to look twice. In a world governed by silence, appearances, and carefully arranged futures, Cordelia Vane had lived as a presence just outside attention-until Lord Frederick Ashby changed the shape of every room she entered simply by noticing her. What began in a crowded London musicale became a sequence of impossible moments: stolen conversations behind glass, walks through gardens that felt too quiet to be innocent, and letters that said less than they admitted. Frederick carried the weight of an inherited estate and expectations that left little space for deviation. Cordelia carried the expectation of becoming something useful, acceptable, and safely positioned. Neither had accounted for what it meant when observation became recognition. As society watched and reinterpreted every interaction into a rumor, both were drawn deeper into a connection that refused to remain appropriately distant. What unfolded between them was shaped by restraint, pressure, and timing that never quite aligned, yet still moved forward. And in the end, what mattered most was not how the world interpreted them-but that, despite everything, they continued to choose each other. ©️ Relle H.

Kavya Sharma is a 27-year-old interior designer-warm, gentle, and full of soft emotions she's never learned to hide. Her world is made of laughter, late-night dreams, and a family that loves loudly. But under her sunshine lies a quiet fear-of raised voices, of sharp tones, of people who mistake kindness for weakness. Vivaan Mehra is a 33-year-old real estate tycoon-reserved, sharp, and emotionally burnt out. Since losing his father at twenty, he's been carrying the weight of his family and company with iron control. He doesn't believe in love, emotions, or softness. He certainly doesn't believe someone like Kavya could survive in his perfectly ordered world. When a high-profile design project brings the two together, sparks fly-but not the kind either expected. She finds him cold and intimidating. He finds her sunshine... a little too bright. But Vivaan's mother, Ragini Mehra, sees what neither of them can-and begins quietly planning their arranged marriage. What starts as a reluctant professional meeting becomes an emotional journey of slow-burn love, deep vulnerability, and quiet healing. Can a girl who flinches at loud voices fall for a man who's never learned how to be gentle? Can a heart buried under years of silence learn to beat for someone who speaks in colors? This is a story of two opposites, of chai and silence, of soft hands and sharp words- Of falling in love after marriage, and learning to stay even when it hurts. Tropes Grumpy/sunshine Agegap Arrange marriage Cold Anger issue

🌅 Two different worlds. One ticking clock. A love they never saw coming. 🌅 Twenty-seven-year-old Tanu didn't cross oceans for romance. She moved from India to Barcelona for exactly one year to find her freedom. Fiercely independent, bluntly honest, and armed with a sarcastic sense of humor, she is perfectly happy on her own. She just wants sunlit streets, strong coffee, and a life completely on her own terms. She definitely didn't plan on Adriàn. At thirty-two, Adriàn is everything Tanu usually avoids. He is a highly successful, Spanish businessman who is stern, emotionally guarded, and completely married to his work. Worse, he's a known womanizer, using casual encounters to keep anyone from getting too close. He has no time for real attachment, and zero patience for a temporary expat. It's grumpy meets sunshine. Fire meeting ice. But Barcelona has a way of blurring the lines. What starts as a clash of personalities slowly shifts. But the clock is ticking. Tanu is leaving in a year. Will their cultural differences and the ocean between them tear them apart? Or can a slow-burn love, built on borrowed time, actually last forever? 💫 ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ 📌 What to expect in this book: ☕ Slow-burn romance (The real kind. Respect and friendship first!) ☀️ Grumpy x Sunshine dynamic ✈️ Overseas romance with an expiration date

"ඔයාට දවසක හිතිලා තියෙනවද ඇයි අපි ජීවත් වෙන්නේ කියලා?" "නෑ මම ඒක කවදාවත් හිතලා නෑ." "අයිරිස් ඔයාව තේරුම් ගන්න හරිම අමාරුයි" "මම ඒක දන්නවා ලෝරන්ට්" ........ "මෝඩ ඔලමොට්ටල විලෝ. තමුසෙ මහ විකාරයක්" "ඒ උනාට ඔයා මට ආදරෙයි"

~She wants love but he's incapable of loving. He wants the comfort of mind but her presence in his life is like that sudden havoc which would ruin every tranquility he's used to feel. She is an enigma but he can't cherish her enough.~ Her heart was beating fast, her breath was coming swiftly and there was an unknown fear of something really bad which is going to happen to her in her whole being as she walked towards that locked room that was banned for her. However, it was the exact bane of her life. Just like an enemy; the most hated and despised one which can't let her find any peace. It held those secrets and truths that had the potential to eat her happiness like a moth. Yet she can't fight them. Especially unless that heart which became hers unknowingly was laced with doubts. Whatever she loathes becomes true when she finds him sitting behind the desk, deep in thought as he is holding something closer to his heart. Upon her sight, he paused and a frigid coldness arrived in his eyes but he didn't let go of that thing. A frame. A picture that holds his whole world maybe. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" She spats because she is just tired of this fabrication now. He raises a brow. "What's the matter?" She huffs. "Playing clueless? After ruining my whole life you are asking me what the matter is? Why are you so oblivious to my feelings? Why can't you let her go?" His jaw tickles as his grip increases over that frame for a split second then he pushes it face down on the table. "I haven't given you any permission to talk about this particular matter. You haven't come into the life of my will. It's an unwanted union and it will always remain like this." She gasps for air because his words make her uncomfortable. They break her terribly but he remains so unaware of her condition. "You can't forget her?" He smirks sadly. "You are asking me to forget a piece of my heart which means forget how to live even." Was this her fate? Start 10.06.26 End:

Tout recommencer à zéro. C'est ce qu'espère Luna en quittant la ville dans laquelle elle a grandi mais aussi dépérit. Elle s'installe à Londres avec la ferme intention de se reconstruire. Mais l'anxiété qui la ronge la suit partout. Au cœur d'une librairie dirigée par Eliott, mystérieux et rigide, et au rythme chaotique de sa colocataire Maya, chaque geste, chaque regard devient un écho de ses peurs. Elle apprend que recommencer à zéro ne signifie pas échapper à soi-même... et que le désir et la douleur peuvent parfois partager le même souffle. C'est parfois dans le chaos que l'amour et l'amitié se révèlent être les plus forts.

"they say the end is comin', everyone's up to somthin' I find myself running home to your sweet nothings" - in which Sage Sasbry is the only one who seems to see Bellamy Blake's big, sweet heart or in which Bellamy Blake is brought to his knees for the girl who braids hair and frolics through the trees - bellamy blake x femoc new hyperfixation alert!! all credit for majority of plot and characters goes to creators of the 100 tv show and books, however Sage, her fam, and her storyline are mine so pls don't steal :) #1 in bellamyblake 06/01/2025 (hey what?? how tf did that happen?? i'm baffled??) #1 in the100 01/18/2026 (so kind wow <3) #1 in clarkegriffin 01/18/2026

What if the book that found you when you were lost was never meant to find you at all? On her twenty-first birthday, she receives a book from her aunt. She almost leaves it unopened. Almost. But that night, she turns the first page-and finds herself pulled into another girl's twenties. A new college. New friendships. A life waiting to be lived. A sunshine girl who collects people wherever she goes. A grumpy boy who would rather be left alone. Late-night conversations. Messy friendships. First love. Heartbreak. Dreams that change along the way. The more she reads, the harder it becomes to put the book down. Because somewhere between those pages, she starts finding things she thought she'd lost in herself. Maybe some books don't just tell stories. Maybe they find us when we need them most. Letters From Our Twenties Some stories stay with you long after you turn the last page.

जिस पे रखे तुमने क़दम अब से मेरा भी रास्ता है जैसे मेरा तुम से कोई पिछले जनम का वास्ता है Two brothers. Two sisters. Four completely different personalities. When their lives become unexpectedly intertwined, teasing turns into tension, strangers become familiar, and relationships begin to take unexpected turns. Some bonds are built slowly. Some feelings arrive without warning. And sometimes, forever begins where you least expect it.

Montrose Institute doesn't accept applications. It finds you. Hera just wanted wifi and a nap. Miles just wanted 200 followers. Valkyrie just wanted her card to go through. Julian just wanted his socks to match, for once. Sylvie just wanted to bake in peace. Instead, they got one exploded baking exhibition, a 100+ year old cereal box with an attitude problem (his name is Jake, he's rude, don't ask), and five brand new suspects in a police interrogation before any of them even started high school. Magic is real. Nobody consented to this. And the cereal box is judging you specifically. Montrose was never really a school. It's a countdown - and it's been ticking since long before they walked in.

She fell in love at first sight. He had already decided how it would end. For her, it was a feeling she couldn't explain-a quiet attraction that slowly turned into something she could no longer hide. For him, every smile, every conversation, every moment spent getting closer to her was part of something he had planned long before she ever entered his life. She sees a man who is distant, complicated, and impossible to understand. He sees a girl who has no idea what she's walked into. But as their lives become tangled together, the line between what was planned and what was felt begins to disappear. Because sometimes the person you were supposed to destroy becomes the person you can't imagine losing. And when the truth finally comes out... will love survive what revenge started? DUSKBORN DESIRE

She's lived her whole life invisible. No one looks at Madison Louise Reyes. Not her classmates, not her professors - no one. She has learned to exist in silence, and she is fine with that. Until Axel Finn Javier decides she is his next target. He is the son of the school director. A bully. A manipulator. Someone who destroys people for fun. And for reasons Madison doesn't fully understand, she made him angry - angry enough to make her life hell. But here's what Axel doesn't know. . . or doesn't accept yet. He has IED - Intermittent Explosive Disorder. Certain people, certain things push him to a rage he cannot control. He destroys. He hurts. He breaks. Except when he's near her. The woman he hates most. The one he never should have noticed. She becomes his calm. His peace. And his only safe space. And even if she keeps pushing him away- he won't stop. Not until she's his. - ⚠️ Contains depictions of anger disorder, emotional conflict, and an enemies-to-lovers dynamic. Not your typical bad boy story. Written by: Pinkymunchkin Started: April 2026 © All Rights Reserved.