Indianauthors Stories

Aanya Kapoor and Reyaan Malhotra are the worst kind of enemies-brilliant, ruthless, and addicted to beating each other at their own game. She builds empires with precision. He tears them down with charm and chaos. They've spent years turning the business world into a battlefield-until one contract changes everything. An agreement which brings them in marriage for the sake of legacy and power. Now, two people who can't stand to breathe the same air are forced to share vows, a home, and maybe something far more dangerous-feelings. But in a world where control is everything and vulnerability is weakness, love isn't part of the plan. It's war. In a story of sharp banter, slow-burning tension, and unexpected softness, Hate Written in Vows is a tale of two rivals who just might ruin everything... or rewrite what it means to be in love.

Arya Agnihotri has spotted a cute boy in her neighbourhood. With summer vacations in her mind and too much time on her hands, she's determined to make him, hers. (The image in the cover does not belong to me. It is the property of its rightful owners.)

Mixed platter of short romance stories that will hopefully bring a smile on your face!

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 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.

At St. Xavier's High, excellence is the standard. For Rudra Malhotra, it's a way of life. A school topper, head boy, and basketball star, Rudra is all about discipline, focus, and control-except when his temper flares. With his eyes always on the prize, he doesn't have time for distractions... until he meets Sia Verma. an artist at heart, Sia is everything Rudra isn't. Bubbly, dramatic, and completely uninterested in academics, she's far more comfortable with a paintbrush in hand than a textbook. The youngest sibling of Rudra's best friend, Veer, Sia has always lived in the shadow of her older brother's achievements. But when she enters the same school, she's determined to make her own mark. Their worlds collide on the very first day, and sparks fly. Despite their stark differences, there's an undeniable pull between them, though neither is willing to admit it. In a school where excellence reigns and emotions are kept at bay, the lines between control and chaos begin to blur. Will Rudra and Sia overcome their differences, or will their fates remain as tangled as an unfinished sketch? --- #

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..

Baithe baithe mai ye sochu tu sang betha ho to milke baate hongi do do... ************************************************** Hey! Cuties!! 💓this is my first book I start writing i love to read so I think why should I always read can I also write? This question circling my mind when I finally made this decision to write a book I use my imagination to write this book i always overthink.so I write my overthinking into this book. And I got my inspiration from some authors like deewanixwriters ,anawrts so you can trust my book.💞 ************************************************** "Aaradhya what do you think about look like pyaar kasa hona chaiye" Rudraksh ask aaradhya "Pyaar woh toh shiv-parvati , radhakrishna ,sitaram jesa hona chaiye" aaradhya said. "Toh agar tum meri parvati banogi to me tumhara shiv banunga agar tum radha ho to tumhara krishna banna hai mujhe agar tum sita ho toh kya tum mujhe apna ram banne ka chance dogi" Rudraksh confess his felling to her [I know you all think ki enemies to lovers book me asa kyu hai but is story ko me ase likhungi ki enemiestolovers apko pyaar or mohobbat ka ahsas karygi💓 I will try my best ] Happy readers 💖

♡'･ᴗ･'♡Anshumaan Rathore Anshumaan Rathore lives in London, carrying a storm behind his calm eyes. The world sees a powerful, disciplined Rathore heir, but inside him beats a heart stubbornly loyal to one girl-Aakriti. His father's decision to send him away still burns like betrayal. Love for her is his weakness...and his greatest strength. --- ✨ Aakriti sharma Aakriti is a simple, soft-spoken girl whose expressive eyes carry emotions she rarely speaks aloud. Raised in her father's small assistant quarters, she grew up around the Rathores yet never felt entitled. Now a second-year college student, she studies hard, unaware that someone across oceans breathes her name like a prayer-Anshumaan. ♡'･ᴗ･'♡♡'･ᴗ･'♡♡'･ᴗ･'♡♡'･ᴗ･'♡♡'･ᴗ･'♡♡'･ᴗ･'♡

In a world where crowns are invisible but daggers are real, Adyant Ranawat rules with a mind of steel and a heart he dares not acknowledge. Beside him stands Nitya his wife in name, his equal in fire yet separated by shadows neither of them can escape. They walk a path where love is a weakness and trust is a gamble. Politics is their battlefield, power their burden but it is the war within that threatens to consume them. As betrayals whisper through corridors of power and unseen hands tighten around their fates, will they fight side by side or become each other's greatest undoing? When love and power collide, only one can survive-or can they rewrite the rules? Book - 2 Electing You Love

❝Some love stories don't begin with sparks.They begin with healing.❞ She hides behind silence. He hides behind a camera. An arranged marriage forces their worlds together and suddenly the things they never said begin to change everything. A broken anklet. A growing plant. A home full of quiet truths. Some love stories don't begin with sparks. They begin with healing. Two strangers. Two wounds. One marriage neither was ready for. She builds homes. He captures stories. But neither knows how to face their own. Until silence turns into confession, and healing slowly begins to sound a lot like love. When silence becomes a language, love becomes the only translation they understand... [ UPDATES EVERY SATURDAY AND MONDAY ] Tropes! Arranged Marriage (soft, slow-burn) Healing Romance Two Broken People, One Home Gentle ML × Anxious FMC Domestic Intimacy Trauma + Growth + Hope Interior Designer × Documentary Photographer Quiet Love, Slow Love

Two strangers. One marriage. And a love story that grows the way mangoes do-slowly, quietly, sweetly. When Dharani is married off to a shy farmer in a remote Maithil village, she expects duty. She does not expect tenderness. Or the drought threatening the land. Or the silent boy who becomes her husband. Under the shade of an old mango tree, Dharani and Madhav learn the meaning of partnership- not in grand gestures, but in everyday kindness, whispered fears, and standing together when the world turns dry. A gentle, slow-burn romance set in 1990s Bihar- about love that grows not with fire, but with patience.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 "𝐇𝐈𝐒" 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. The story of reincarnation, obsession, and a love forged in fire. For Radhika Sharma, admission to the elite University was her ticket to a better life. But from the moment she clashes with Ansh Singhania, the devastatingly handsome, arrogant heir to the empire, her dream becomes a battlefield. Their first meeting ends in a fiery explosion of hatred. Ansh, humiliated, vows to make the scholarship student kneel before the entire campus. Yet, beneath the rage, both feel an unnerving connection-a pull as dangerous as it is undeniable. Just as their war of wills escalates, a new player enters the game: Kabir Singh Chauhan, the formidable 'Prince of Ajmer.' Where Ansh seeks to break her, Kabir desires to possess her, and he's willing to cross every line to make her his. Caught between the heir who hates her and the prince who covets her, Radhika becomes the object of their all-consuming obsession. In a world of power and privilege, two ruthless men are about to start a war where she is the ultimate prize.

Book 1 of series ~ " his wife " VIVIAN × ANAYA Anaya Gupta never wanted drama. But her life? It treats chaos like destiny. Bullied for years, misunderstood, and scarred by the one person she once secretly loved, Aanya grows into an introvert the world keeps breaking. When her brother fixes her marriage to his powerful rival, she decides to run-barefoot, terrified, desperate. But fate is cruel. Because the stranger she begs for help... is the very man she's supposed to marry. Vivian Singh Rajput - untouchable, disciplined, cold to the world. The boy she once loved from afar. The man who once wanted to confess to her. And the groom she's now trying to escape. He was supposed to forget her. Instead, he's spent years wanting to protect her- and now, destiny hands her to him wrapped in chaos. To the world, they're enemies. To destiny, they're unfinished business. And to each other? A storm waiting to explode. Forced into marriage by circumstances, tied by a dying promise, and trapped in a web of misunderstandings, Aanya and Vivian must navigate obsession, trauma, temptation, and an attraction they can't deny. Because sometimes, love isn't found. Sometimes, it crashes into you- made entirely in mishaps.

krish Singhania ♡ Dishita sharma ~she fell first but he fell harder~ ~Arrange marriage ~ ~strong leads~

~ A Story of What Remains... She thought her story ended, but his never began. She lost a love that shaped her world... and thought her heart could never heal. But somewhere, someone had loved her silently, endlessly, from the shadows. Fate doesn't always follow the rules we expect. It whispers, lingers, and threads lives together in the quietest ways. Every glance, every heartbeat, every stolen moment carries a story that refuses to end. "Sometimes love hides in the stillness of time, between what was and what could be - until the smallest footsteps bring it home again." ******* It's strange, almost amusing how time plays tricks on you. People expect it to heal, to magically erase the pain-but what if it doesn't? I'm ALANA, walking these streets of Raleigh, North Carolina, a city that has given me everything: freedom, laughter, dreams... and yet, sometimes, a sense of loss. Among the fragments of myself I find along the quiet streets, Riha remains my secret anchor, the one thing that keeps me strong: RIHA A ping from my phone pulled me back to the present. I had left it on the kitchen island while I baked walnut and banana cookies-a small treat for someone special, someone I wanted to surprise. The oven timer rang, and I smiled, thinking of the small joys we can offer without words. I opened the message. A photo of tiramisu-my favorite. A flicker of happiness, a touch of anticipation. Time confuses you sometimes. Life turns into a puzzle, leaving you to wonder how the pieces will connect. And somehow, the same puzzle pieces keep returning-pieces I'm still trying to figure out, JAY...

"Anu, there's no other way now. You have to go to Mumbai to handle this project." Anaira was expecting this. She didn't want to go to Mumbai. She had left something behind in that city and she was not sure if she was ready to face that again. "No dad, there must be some other solution. I am very new to this and I don't think i can handle this project." She tried reasoning with her dad. But everyone knew her capabilities and were very well aware that she will be able to take this responsibility. "No Anu, we know that you will be able to do this. Is there any other reason why you don't want to go there? " It was her dad again. She didn't want to argue with her dad any further on this. She knew she had to go. Her brother Anuj was supposed to handle this but his wife Sneha was pregnant. After they got the good news they decided that Anuj will not go as he needed to be there for his wife. Anaira thought for a while and told her dad she is okay to go to Mumbai. But only she knew how much scared she was. Going to Mumbai meant that she will have to face HIM. She was still suffering from the pain he had caused her. Please read the story to find out more!

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝-𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. He hates her... yet he can't forget her. She doesn't want to see him... but his face is her only peace. Six years ago, their worlds shattered apart - bitter words, broken promises, and a goodbye that left scars deeper than time. Now, fate drags them back. 𝐃𝐞𝐯 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚, the successful businessman burdened by his past. 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫, the gentle soul with a heart full of dreams and hidden pain. Will they confront the storm between them or pretend they're strangers with a shared past? Love, hate, and everything in between - this is their story. .............................................................................................................................. NOTE- This is a simple soft romance with heartbreak and emotions. This is not dark romance. There isn't any Mafia thing in this book so I would suggest if you are here for that , I'm not sure if you should read it or not but I can say that if you give this a chance , I just feel it won't disappoint you. This book will be a ride filled with emotions one might feel in simple relationship. So if you are giving my book a chance I'll try my best that you don't leave disappointed. Started : 28. 9. 2025 Ending : ..............................................................................................................................

"I'm the drug of your life, you just need me to stay high. I will keep you high and leave you in a better state where you don't wanna step out." I stopped tracing my finger on his clothed skin. Confusion surrounded his face when he saw my eyes turning cold. "If I see you going for someone other than me, you know better than anyone that an overdose of the drug can kill you." My voice turned dark and cold. I kissed his cheek, patting his coat as I stood up to leave his room. "I'm serious about what I said, doctor. I don't like it when people touch my things."

I turned to look at him, my eyes welling up with tears. "You don't have to do this for me," I said, meeting his gaze. "But I want to," he replied, coming closer to me. "Why?" I asked, puzzled. "Because you were there for me when no one else was, and I want to be there for you when no one else is," he said with a gentle smile, his hand tenderly brushing against my cheek before he turned and left. --------------- Rudrani an 18 year old girl who unknowingly becomes the future Queen of Mahaheshgarh to create a history every generation will remember. --------------- To know The Tale of Rudrani add the book to your library and do vote if you like the story. The story will be in English and Marathi (translation provided) Your support is my motivation 🫶🏼and follow me on Instagram for more updates @justmeashi_writes

What happens when Kabir see the girl he left in the podium three years ago Sunshine ×midnight