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In a city that never stops honking, loving quietly is the most dangerous thing of all. At a traffic signal in Mumbai, she helps a child selling flowers. Inside a black car, he notices. She doesn't know that the man watching her is one of the most powerful CEOs in the country. And he doesn't know why a girl with simple kurti sleeves rolled up and monsoon rain in her hair feels more dangerous than any boardroom negotiation he has ever won. When Aanya Sharma shifts to Mumbai for her internship, she expects office politics, overwork, and maybe bad coffee. She does not expect: A sarcastic co-intern who doesn't know how to use a photocopy machine. A quiet man who memorizes her coffee order. A stranger who fixes her laptop at 2 a.m. Or the way his hand instinctively finds her waist in a crowded room. What she definitely doesn't expect? That the man she's slowly falling in love with is the ruthless CEO of the very company she works in. He hid his identity to protect himself. He didn't expect to fall first. And he definitely didn't expect her to walk into a boardroom... and hear them call him- "Sir." Now the traffic signal has turned red. And this time, stopping might cost them everything. A hidden identity. A soft-hearted girl. A powerful man who protects in silence. And a love story born in Mumbai rain.

Magnolia Collins is the golden voice of River Line Revival-Alabama born, stadium raised, and adored by millions. On stage, she's fearless, all honey-brown waves and green eyes lit by spotlight. Off stage, her life is carefully managed, carefully watched, and never truly her own. When the band's longtime security retires mid-tour, Ironclad sends a replacement: former Marine Grant Whitaker. Dark suit. Darker eyes. A quiet, commanding presence that doesn't bend and doesn't break. He doesn't smile for cameras. He doesn't get distracted. And he definitely doesn't cross professional lines. Magnolia is warmth and instinct and open arms. Grant is structure and discipline and the steady weight of a man who has learned how to hold the line. He tells her where to stand, how to move, when to wait. She reminds him how to breathe. The rules are simple: protect the client, keep it professional, never let it become personal. But fame has a way of blurring boundaries. The cameras are always watching. The rumors are always ready. And when tension turns into something neither of them can ignore, one stolen moment threatens to ignite more than just headlines. In a world where image is everything and every mistake is magnified, Magnolia and Grant must decide what's worth protecting-their reputations, their careers, or the one thing neither of them planned for.

She was too pure for a cruel world - a quiet girl with a soft heart and silent strength, surviving more than she ever spoke of. He ruled the shadows. A billionaire in daylight. A ruthless mafia king by night. Feared by enemies. Obeyed by all. Mercy was never part of his empire. Until her. When their worlds collide, he is drawn to her light - her innocence, her kindness, the fragile warmth he never knew he needed. To him, she becomes something sacred... an angel he refuses to corrupt, yet cannot resist claiming. But loving her means dragging her into a world of danger, power, and betrayal. And for the first time in his life, the man everyone fears discovers the only thing more terrifying than his enemies... is losing the girl who makes him human. He owns the underworld. She owns his soul. 💔

"Wondering if he will show, if he even exists" ~ Jen, 17 ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:

When the Sea Weeps follows the journey of Violet Starr, a young woman who despises pirates after they captured and drowned her best friend, Clara Jones, five years ago. Still haunted by her grief, Violet is unexpectedly reunited with her old friends, Adelaide Cordell and Oliver Jones, Clara's older brother and Adelaide's love interest, who help lift her spirits. But their reunion is short-lived when the notorious Captain Charles Vane invades their village, kidnaps the trio, and forces them to accompany him on a perilous voyage to retrieve a legendary treasure: the Drowned Gold. The power of love, justice, and friendship are tested, with secrets unveiled and prices that must be paid. With so much at stake, will Violet, Charles, and friends be able to retrieve the treasure? Trigger warnings: -Strong language [minimal] -Mentions of death [heavy] -Use of weapons and/or devices that can be used in a harmful way [moderate] -Implied mental health issues (anxiety, depression, alcoholism) [very minimal] *Enemies to lovers *He falls first *Friends to lovers *A little too many Pirates of the Caribbean references I love you guys, hope you enjoy this one xx

I was just scrolling through a gaming video when I saw her comment. She was looking for 'emo friends,' and her wit caught me off guard. I replied. She laughed. We started talking. I liked her instantly. Her mind was sharp, and her energy was different. But then I realized the gap, I'm established, and she's still finishing high school. I kept my distance. I stayed a friend from afar because respecting her boundaries was more important than my own curiosity. I became a silent supporter, watching her grow while our bond deepened in the DMs. Now, her graduation is coming. We're both anxious about what happens when the school chapter ends and the real world begins. Can a connection born in a comment section survive the distance? Roblox Edition Completed: 03.31.25" Rewritten, edited, officially completed: 03.04.26"

Hridha was never the kind of girl who believed in love. She had seen enough to know how it ends-women adjusting, sacrificing, losing themselves... while men walked away untouched. So she built her life on one simple rule: Never depend. Never feel. Never fall. And she didn't. Until Vihaan. Powerful. Composed. Untouchable in his own way. He had everything people desired-status, control, a name that carried weight. Love was never something he chased. Until her. The girl who wouldn't meet his eyes. The girl who stepped back when he came closer. The girl who made him feel... something he couldn't ignore. He fell first. And this time-he fell harder than he ever imagined. But how do you love someone... who has already decided that love is not meant for her? And how long can a heart wait... before it starts to break?

Different hearts. Different personalities. One campus where everything begins to change. A soft girl who never believed in love. A calm boy who never needed it. A chaotic sunshine and a disciplined grump. A bold extrovert and a silent genius. A savage queen and a charming topper. Between stolen glances, late-night studies, jealousy, and unspoken confessions... this is the season where love finds them all. Because sometimes, love doesn't knock - it simply arrives. 💕

He could sit anywhere in the library. But every day, Lucas Reyes chooses the seat across from her. -- Aurelia Vale prefers quiet places, routines, and the comfort of being unnoticed. The library is the one place on campus where she can study in peace, far from the noise of crowded hallways and the attention that follows certain people. Lucas Reyes is one of those people. Star of the varsity soccer team. The player everyone talks about. The one scouts come to watch. They shouldn't have anything in common. And yet, day after day, he keeps showing up. Same table. Same chair. Same quiet conversations that somehow start to matter more than they should. At first, Aurelia thinks it's a coincidence. Until the rumors start spreading. And eventually, someone returns who isn't so willing to give up the seat Lucas chose.

​"I don't know how to embrace. I only know how to hold the line." ​They call him Shadow. He's the ace of the Mojave Desert, a man with no past and a dangerous future. He thought the sky was his only home-until he met her. Sana didn't just break his rules; she broke the walls around his heart. ​In the world of high-speed jets and deadly missions, the most dangerous maneuver is falling in love.

"သူငယ်ချင်းဆိုတဲ့ စည်းကို ကျော်လာရင်... ငါ့ဘက်က နောင်တမရဘူးနော် ခွန်းစေရာ...ငါ့ကို ချစ်တယ်လို့ ပြောလိုက်စမ်းပါ " "ငါတို့နှစ်ယောက်ကြားမှာ အဲ့စကားက ပြောနေဖို့ လိုနေသေးလို့လား အသက်ရာ....ငါမင်းကို ဆုံးရှုံးရမှာ သိပ်ကြောက်လို့ပါ" ​ ရန်ကုန်မြို့ရဲ့ သွေးအေးတဲ့ အမှောင်လောကမှာ 'ခွန်းစေရာ' ဆိုတဲ့ နာမည်က လူတိုင်းကို တုန်လှုပ်စေတယ်။ သူ့ရဲ့ လက်နက်က သေနတ်မဟုတ်ဘူး။ သူ့ရဲ့ အရှိန်အဝါနဲ့... ပြီးတော့ မထင်ရင် မထင်သလို ပျံတက်လာတတ်တဲ့ ဖိနပ်တစ်စုံပဲ!။ ​'လူမသတ်တဲ့ မာဖီးယား' ခွန်းစေရာ ​ဒါပေမဲ့... အဲ့ဒီလို သွေးအေးတဲ့ လူတစ်ယောက်ကို တစ်ဦးတည်းသော နိုင်စားသူကတော့ သူ့ရဲ့ 'အသက်' လို့ ခေါ်တဲ့ သက်ထက်ပိုင်။ "မင်း ငါ့ကို ဆုံးရှုံးရမှာထက် ပိုကြောက်ရမှာက... ငါ မင်းဘေးမှာ ရှိနေလျက်နဲ့ ဝေးနေတယ်လို့ ခံစားရမှာကိုပဲ ခွန်း။ အခုလည်း... ငါ မင်းနဲ့ အရမ်းဝေးနေသလိုပဲ"

Junior year was supposed to be normal. For Zane Carter, that meant sitting in the back of class, keeping his head down, and getting through the year unnoticed - just like always. He's quiet, observant, and smarter than most people realize. He doesn't expect attention. He doesn't look for it either. Then Ireila Perry walks in on the first day of school. New girl. Confident without trying. The kind of presence that makes conversations pause and heads turn. Within minutes, everyone knows her name - even if she hasn't said much. Zane notices her too. But there's no way someone like her would ever notice someone like him. Until their English teacher pairs them together for a major junior-year project. Now the most talked-about girl in school is sitting beside the boy who's spent years being invisible. At first, it's just schoolwork. Short conversations. Careful glances. Accidental hand touches when reaching for the same paper. But somewhere between shared notes and quiet after-school study sessions, something changes. Because sometimes the loudest feelings start off lowkey. And sometimes the person you least expect... is the one who sees you the most.

Basantpur was a small village where life moved at a quiet, unhurried pace. Surrounded by mustard fields and dusty roads, the village was built on traditions that had been followed for generations. People in Basantpur believed that marriages were not just between two individuals but between two families. Girls there grew up hearing the same thing again and again - that one day they would leave their parents' home and build a new life in their husband's house. Naina Rao was one of those girls. At twenty-two, she had always believed that this was simply how life was meant to be. So when her marriage was arranged with Basantpur's respected sarpanch, Veer Pratap, it became the talk of the entire village.

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| 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 | 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 | 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗖𝗧 | 𝗚𝗥𝗨𝗠𝗬𝗫𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 | 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 | 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥 | ______𓇼𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗮 𝘅 𝗩𝗶𝘇𝗲𓇼________ One man is built on discipline and silence. With veins blooming under the skin of his knuckles and the weight of an entire institution on his shoulders, he has the power to break anyone who dares to look him in the eye. He makes the rule, the enforcer, and the wall that never cracks. He doesn't have time for distractions. He doesn't have room for mistakes. But then there's the person. The one with the "fuck you" attitude and the reckless, paint-stained heart. The only person who doesn't flinch when the devil speaks. He is the whirlwind that mocks the order, the spark that threatens to set the cold corridors on fire, and the only soul brave enough to laugh in the face of a storm. It started with a broken rule. It's ending with a choice: stay in control, or let the chaos take them both. In a world that demands they stay apart, falling is the easy part. It's the landing-and the quiet, heavy devotion that follows-that changes everything. "They told me to carry the world, but I'd rather drop it all just to make sure your hands stay stained with paint and not tears. You're the only rule I'll never regret breaking." -𝘒𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯 "Everything's...blurry. The lights, the rules, the way my heart won't stay still. But you? You're the only thing in this whole damn school that's in focus. Even when I'm falling, I'm only looking for your hands to catch me. So just... don't let go, okay? Never." -𝘈𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘷

Elara Kapoor is deeply in love with vihaan verma - her first love, her safe place, her everything. But when her family refuses to accept their relationship, her world begins to collapse. In a twist of fate, her parents arrange her marriage to Zeyran Malhotra - a powerful, emotionally distant businessman ten years older than her. A man she once collided with in a quiet library. A man who saw her tears. Forced into an arranged marriage, Elara enters Zeyran's world with a heart that belongs to someone else.

Sirius Black doesn't do serious. Not serious relationships. Not serious promises. Not serious futures. He's the Marauders' golden disaster. Charming, reckless, and kissed by half of Hogwarts. Loving him is a losing game. Iris Potter knows this. She's known it for years, long before she stopped being James Potter's little sister and became someone Sirius can't look away from. She's watched him burn through girls and call it freedom. She's watched him hide pain behind laughter. She's watched him refuse to choose. Until one night, she refuses to wait. But growing up in the shadow of war means love is never the only battle. As loyalties fracture, dark magic rises, and a betrayal shatters everything they thought was unbreakable, Iris and Sirius must decide whether they are strong enough to stand beside each other-or whether loving a Black means being left behind. Some flowers are delicate. Wildflowers are not. -- Harry Potter, Marauders Era - Sirius Black x Iris Potter Standalone Iris is my creation, and I own all rights to her. The Harry Potter franchise and movie series are owned by Warner Bros. Studios.

Hermione Granger 1/3 of the Golden Trio and Draco Malfoy 1/3 of the Bronze trio. They both despise each other. They can't stand to be in a room together. When Hermione gets made Head Girl it's no surprise but when Draco Malfoy got made Head Boy everyone's heads turn. He gets called foul names, pranks are constantly being pulled on him, and Peeves the polgerist doesn't help. When Draco reveals on the train that he is Head Boy to Hermione they have an honest conversation that takes a turn. When Hermione and Draco are forced to live in close quarters they absolutely hate until Draco wakes Hermione from a nightmare and stays with her for the night. After they learn more about each other they learn that being with each other isn't so bad. They eventually become friends and well... you can probably guess the rest. "W-what are you-" that's all that came out of my mouth before a pair of lips crashed into mine. He pulled away, quickly and I saw the grey-blue eyes of the blonde. "Malfoy?" I asked him softly. As he heard his name being called by me he started to look worried. He ran out, but I was to quick and muttered the body binding curse. "Answer me now." I did the counter curse. "Hermione please don't be mad... I just have wanted to kiss you for so long now. Look I'm sorry I-I'll leave you and your friends alone." I've wanted to kiss him now for so long now it felt so much different than what I imagined it felt like my body was on fire. Like I could do anything. There was something different about him saying my name, not Granger or bookworm even mudblood, not like he's called me that in years. He called me Hermione. It sounds different.

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