Indianauthor Stories

#1 in REPLACED series °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Vaidehi Rathore - a girl who is calm, silent, and a little ray of sunshine. But no one knows that behind her smile and those shining eyes hides a broken soul. She never received the love she craved from her family after her mother left, yet she still believes that one day, someone will love her like it's the only thing keeping them alive.... Raghav Raghuvanshi - a man of few words. He isn't as cold as he appears; in front of his family, he's just normal. But his past made him build walls so high that no one could climb them. He convinced himself he'd never love anyone... and trusting someone was a battle he'd already lost long ago... °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Fate replaced one bride with another - and that's how Vaidehi walked into Raghav's world. He had walls around his heart, and she carried light in her eyes. Maybe, just maybe, they were meant to find each other in the chaos.

"RUINOUS HEARTS" is not just a story- it's a journey where even you won't know where it's heading. My main leads might be the ones driving, but don't forget who's creating the roads. And trust me... I don't always choose the easy ones.🤫 A fire needs kerosene to grow- but a hurricane only needs the wrong kind of love. That's exactly what describes my main leads the most ~ Viranika Vaid. Aaryav Kashyap. "Welcome to a heart that doesn't beat to survive- it beats to ruin everyone who dares to live in it.

📚Crack and Crease - Cracks demand repair. Creases demand heat. Not all damage screams. Some of it settles. 🖤 Jaiveer Jahagirdar & Vamika Mittal 🖤 Jaiveer Jahagirdar was not broken by loss, he was cracked by it, and like tempered glass, he learned to stand sharper at the edges. Vamika Mittal carried her crease like precision not damage, just a permanent line where softness used to lie. Yugveer Jahagirdar, 1.5 years old, he didn't see cracks or creases - only arms that held him. 🩶🩶🩶 He was raised in corridors where power never trembled - a son taught that weakness is louder than loss. She learned early that love can bruise without leaving proof - a woman who folds her scars into sharp edges. 🔥 Jaiveer Jahagirdar carries fracture like inheritance. Vamika Mittal wears restraint like silk over steel. 🔥 Their families built empires that refuse to bow. Their names have stood on opposite sides of contracts for decades. ⚔️ He protects what's his. She controls what she builds. ⚔️ They meet across a table neither trusts. No promises. No peace. Just leverage. Because steel doesn't bend easily. And pride doesn't forgive quietly. 👑 Legacy carved their surnames. Damage shaped who they became. But somewhere between the crack and the crease - something refuses to stay folded. 👑 🕊️ Tropes 🕊️ Enemies to Lovers Corporate Rivals Single Father Divorced FMC Billionaire / Industrial Dynasty Slow Burn Power Couple No Cheating Protective Father Child Softens the War

"You want to run away kitten, tell me you wanted to get away from me " he asked calm in dangerous voice. "N..no P..please l..I am sorry" she begged joining her hands. She was scared seeing his ragefull eyes, she curled and dig her face between in her knees. He grabbed that girl's leg and pulled her towards him. She scream, her eyes widened seeing the hot iron rod in his hand. Her heart trembling. "I will never do this please leave me please forgive me this time..... Ahhhhhhhhh.......

Everyone's story begins with love and mine begins with pain. An excruciating pain. While kids of my age study and have fun in college, I am forced to sleep with someone, that too for money. I am only twenty one year old girl whose fate gives every day a new opportunity to humiliate her. People just look at me with dirty and pitying eyes. Will happiness ever come for me? Will I also be able to live my life freely?. NO..NEVER..

🖤 Vritant Vardhan & Adhrita Adani 🖤 He was born in the shadow of the national emblem - a son sculpted by silence, not slogans. She was sent away before legacy could stain her - a daughter raised to heal, not to belong. 🕊️ Vritant wears restraint like armor. Adhrita folds softness into silence. 🕊️ They meet at a wedding neither chose. No past. No plan. Just two names that were never meant to matter to each other - but somehow, they do. 👑 Because history pulls strings. And sometimes, the thread remembers what the throne forgets. 🧵 🖋️ Legacy wrote their last names. ❤️ But it was love that underlined them. Tropes: PM's Son x CM's Daughter Businessman x Doctor Chaos x Calm Rich x Rich Sarcastic x Quiet Delhi x Newyork Heir who hates it x heiress who escaped it Reluctant heir x Hidden heiress Emotionally guarded x Emotionally grounded Slow burn! No cheating!

"Kitni baar kahe ki humare liye wait mat karo. Kha liya karo" Haseena smiled as she sees a mild caring nature of her wife. "Aur hum apse kitni baar kahe ki hum humesha apka intezar karenge" The word 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒂 stung Karishma. ✯✯✯ She loved in silence, in patience, in ways I never noticed... until I could no longer ignore it. - Karishma She never left, never demanded, never asked-just present. Just loved without even knowing it. - Haseena It was always there, but hidden. It was just unsaid but obvious. Frozen Heart x Constant Soul Ft Karishma Singh and Haseena Mallik

Eight years ago, one brother walked away without a word. Another remained behind, tormented by the question that never stopped echoing through his life What did I do to make him leave? Now fate pulls them back into the same orbit, and Danish D Rajput finds himself trapped between love and hatred. He cannot forgive the brother who abandoned him, yet he cannot stay away from the nephew whose innocent smile threatens to break down every wall he's built. Across this emotional battlefield stand the Dhanrajgir brothers: four men as different as fire, rain, thunder, and stone. A world‑famous rockstar. An eccentric sculptor. A state‑level basketball captain. A ruthless, brilliant businessman. Bound by blood, divided by choices, and reunited by a child who has lost his mother, none of them can ignore. As old wounds reopen and buried emotions resurface, the brothers must confront the truth they've all been running from: Family isn't defined by perfection. It's defined by who stays, who returns, and who refuses to let go.

"Sit " he command. She hesitate with her trembling heart. He tilts his head "Do i look like I'm asking babygirl ?" She obeys. He kneels in front of her, spreading her thighs slowly. "That's better. Good girls get touched. Brats get edged. Now...which one are you tonight ?".

Across three realms blessed with divine power, one kingdom rose above the rest-preserving peace through sacrifice and unwavering faith. She was born to shatter that peace... and claim the power beneath it. He was raised to protect it-at any cost. An assassin sent to end his life. A crown prince who should have been her enemy. Yet when their paths cross, he doesn't see a threat-he sees something disturbingly familiar. And he will not stop until he uncovers why.

~Viyansh Singh and Kridha Ray~ "Mr. Krish Singh" I teased him. He stopped. He turned around smirking. He took very slow steps towards me and meanwhile, I was trying to act as if his predatory walk did not have any effect on me. He towered over me looking into my eyes as my head shot up. I looked into his beautiful brown eyes and I knew my heart skipped a beat. "Why would you call me with your fictional character's name whom you have a crush on, pearl?" With this, his face came closer to mine, our noses touching and I swear I could feel a pang in my chest as I gulped. His smirk widened as he tilted his face and his hand slightly brushed mine making me shudder as he spoke up. "Does that mean........you have a crush on.........me, author?" He whispered, his breath fanning my lips and his eyes scanned my face, his evergreen smirk never wavering away as he moved away. He took some steps backwards, his hands in his pocket as he was looking at me smirking. And I? I stood there frozen looking at him, not knowing why. He winked at me, turned around and left and that's when I released my breath heavily. I, being the author of the book whose main character he was going to play, have to be around him now for god knows how much of the time. All I knew was..... 'FILMY PYAAR' WAS GOING TO TURN MY WORLD UPSIDE DOWN.

Armaan X Abhira He is mafia boss and she is an ordinary girl who fell in love with mafia • enimes to lovers • marriage at gun point • his obsession

🖤 Hridaan Deora & Advita Goenka 🖤 In a country that worships power, the Deoras are not spoken of- they are remembered. Old money. Old influence. A legacy that doesn't rise... it endures. Their name doesn't make headlines. It decides them. At the center of it all stands Hridaan Deora- the heir who never needed a crown to rule. Measured. Untouchable. Raised in a house where silence is taught before speech, and truths are buried deeper than loyalty. Nothing enters the Deora world without permission. Nothing stays without purpose. Until her. Advita Goenka. She doesn't arrive with noise. She doesn't ask for space. And yet- doors open. Rooms shift. And something long undisturbed... stirs. The Deora house has always been a place of order. Of control. Of carefully preserved history. But some legacies don't stay buried. They echo. In unanswered questions. In closed rooms. In names that are never spoken aloud. And for the first time in years- Hridaan begins to look closer. Not at the world. At his own home. Because something about her presence feels less like coincidence... and more like consequence. And in a family where everything is controlled, the most dangerous thing isn't power. It's what survives it. In Deora family, nothing is ever accidental. Not the alliances. Not the distance. Not even the affection. And certainly not the secrets. Some are inherited. Some are protected. And some... are buried so well, even the truth forgets where to find them.

Vanshika Roy - A successful gynecologist recently shifted to Gupta Hospitals and from there her life takes a different turn. She is such a calm and gentle soul. Loves her daughter like anything. Her daughter is her whole world and also the sole reason for her headache Vivaan Gupta - A well known cardiologist. He finds peace in treating his patients. A very helpful and loving person. MD of Gupta Hospitals and there he meets someone special who is going to change his life completely.

What do you call a 26-year-old woman trying to make it as an artist in a world run by deadlines, AI, and luxury branding? Someone who's barely making rent, still hasn't had her first kiss, and has been hopelessly in love with the same boy since she was sixteen? You call her Piper Collins. Once the quiet girl who loved her friend in silence, from airport meet-cutes to high school popularity. He was her person, her safe space... just never hers to keep. Now, ten years later, fate threw them back together. He's no longer just Nick-he's Nicholas Verlice, heir to a business empire and her new client. Their friendship is starting to look a lot like something more. And Piper's only rule? Don't fall for him again. But with every stolen touch and lingering glance... that's getting harder to remember.

"For those who love souls, not bodies." One story, countless emotions. Romance, comedy, drama, and magic intertwine as the characters discover that love is not about finding the perfect person, but about becoming the perfect one for each other. This is a multi-couple romantic comedy - a soft romance book. There are three couples, each with a love story of their own. Every story is different, yet the point is the same - not just to fall in love with someone, but to grow together in love. Even while making mistakes - sometimes blunders. But the key is never to lose hope in love. Meera X Shaurya #MeeSha Riddhi X Yuvraj #RidYuv Kanika X Chirag #KanChi

In an unknown world, where five stories take birth. Each one, different from the other- love, friendship, fate, hatred. Radhika ×Tae-moo 🌌 The girl who wears silence as her second skin, and a CEO who gradually grows. Will she rest for a while? Or again turn her back? Divya×Sae🔥 A girl who brings joy and shine in everyone's life, and a boy whose life, full of nightmares. Love will bound them with each other, or hatred will apart them forever. Yaya×Yuvraj🌼 A girl madly love with her passion, grew with her elder brother only, and a boy who chose silence over talks fell in love with someone who chose him. Pinkal×Juaxu🦋 Different countries, different languages. But still somehow two people unknown of the fact, how the road will take turns in a way they never imagined. Rupal×Zu yan🩷 She loves to talk non stop, and he loves to listen her without even blinking his eyes. No chaos, no games, just two heart skipped for each other, without knowing why. Five girls, bound with friendship. Five boys, bound with a past they don't talk enough. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive all at once- it comes in different forms, at different times... but always, exactly when it's meant to. ❤️❤️❤️ For spoilers follow me on YouTube: @Whisperzwrites

In this vibrant world , when three couples navigate love , family and identity . the couples discovers that love is the greatest connection of all." ................................................................................................. Tera ishq bada teekha , mujhe teekha accha lage .... Ishq wala love <3! In the end , it's him and I ...

Mallika rules the underworld with a steady hand and a heart built from steel-- Power, revenge, and control are the only things she trusts until a quiet, soft-spoken boy steps into her life and unsettles everything she thought she knew Sumedh is nothing like her world... He is gentle where she is ruthless, calm where she is fire. In a life soaked in danger, he becomes her only moment of peace But in a world full of secrets and when enemies wear familiar faces, trust is the most dangerous risk of all Because some lies aren't meant to protect you They're meant to destroy you ~Tangled by Lies

Trained to kill. Forced to marry. Destined to fall. "कहते हैं खुदा ने इस जहाँ में सभी के लिए किसी ना किसी को है बनाया हर किसी के लिए तेरा मिलना है उस रब का इशारा मानो मुझको बनाया तेरे जैसे ही किसी के लिए..." "पर इस कहानी में प्यार कम... और राज़ ज़्यादा है।" Sharvi Rao knows 47 ways to kill a man with a school tie. Rudra knows 100 ways to break a firewall. Neither of them saw each other coming. To her teachers at Evergreen Public School, Sharvi is a ghost in neat braids. To the Squad, she's a mystery they adopted without her consent. But in the shadows, she is a RAW operative-a "Ghost" trained to see every classroom as a tactical exit and every student as a potential threat. Rudra, the school's golden-boy hacker, was only chasing a challenge. A hidden system. A ghost server. Something no one else could break. He didn't just find it- he triggered something that should've never been touched. Now black SUVs circle the school gates. The Agency is watching. Orders are ready to erase the breach. And the only thing standing between Rudra and disappearance... is the girl who never speaks. But Sharvi has a choice- save him... or finish the mission. He played with fire. She is the burn. Between board exams and black ops, the countdown has begun.