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I woke up inside my favorite office romance novel. The heroine gets the CEO. The villain gets fired. Guess which one I became. As Avni Mehta-the most hated woman in the company-I know exactly how this story ends. Public humiliation. Career destroyed. Heart broken. The End. My plan is simple: Stay away from the CEO. Stay away from the heroine. Stay alive. But the more I try to avoid the story, the more everything changes. And when mysterious messages start appearing from someone who knows I'm not supposed to be here, I realize one thing: Maybe the villain was never the villain. And maybe the CEO was never supposed to fall for me.

Aastha's first job lands her in Ahmedabad - smack in the middle of adulting chaos. Dry chapatis for lunch, rushed mornings, and somehow still late to work despite waking up on time. All she wants? To survive the grind of office hours, burnt dinners, and crushing expectations. Karjun Shah runs Shah Enterprises like clockwork - sleeves rolled up, silver wristwatch gleaming, and not a hair out of place. Stern, composed, the perfect CEO... until he's home. There, he's just Kaju -the steady heart of a noisy, loving Gujarati household that refuses to let him be anything but human. Neither planned this. But Aastha keeps catching glimpses of his silhouette and falling a little harder each time. Karjun can't ignore the new drafter with too many things in her tote and an uncanny way of softening his world. Love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it tiptoes in - slow, steady, and unstoppable. All images/pictures belong to their rightful owners. I do not own any. Thank you. Have fun reading! Started: 30/05/2025 Word count: 90,000

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

Siddharth Shergill has spent his entire life living by one belief: Country. Team. Family. Before Self. From a young boy dreaming of serving India to becoming one of the nation's most respected cricketers, Sid's journey is filled with friendship, sacrifice, love and unwavering loyalty. But when everything he has worked for begins to crumble, he'll discover that the hardest battles aren't fought on a cricket field. They are fought for the people waiting at home.

𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 ╰┈➤ ʀᴀɪ sʜᴇᴋʜᴀᴡᴀᴛ × ᴀᴅɪᴛʏᴀ sɪɴɢʜ ᴅᴇᴏʀᴀ What happens when two strangers are brought together by a marriage they never asked for? Two families. Two completely different hearts. One arrangement neither of them expected to become something more. They step into this marriage believing it will be nothing more than a compromise, a promise made for their families and a life they simply have to learn to live with. But between awkward conversations, little arguments, stolen glances and moments that slowly start feeling like home, something changes. Maybe love was never part of the arrangement. Maybe they were never just arranged to be together. 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 ♡

"I saw her after 5 years. It felt like everything around me stopped moving..." But my heart broke when I heard- "Mummy, I want to eat strawberry pastry," said a little boy sitting between Aadhya and Advik. "What do you want to eat, Dad?" the boy asked, looking at Advik. Wtf... They have a baby? "I will kill that Advik! How dare he? She's only mine, and I will have her!" Kreyansh said angrily. He wanted to shoot Advik, but- BANG! "NO! NO! This can't happen!" "Open your eyes, please..." "You can't leave me...I can't live without you..." "I won't let anything happen to you..." Everyone there was shocked as they rushed toward the person who got shot.... //Some obsessions destroy the people we love// And is this really the end of their story... or the beginning of something far more tragic? 🔥 Tropes That'll Hook You • Bad Boy x Topper • Enemies to Lovers • Backbench Chaos • Slow Burn Romance • School & College Life • Chaotic Best Friend Gang • Secret Glances •Mystery

Kavya Patel walked away from it all-fame, fortune, family, a life meticulously built on choices she now regrets. She sought refuge in the quiet streets of Nashik, trading glamour for simplicity, and heartache for the fragile hope of forgiveness. As a schoolteacher, she begins to rebuild her life, one small act of courage at a time, burying the past where no one can see it... or so she thinks. Then Vihaan Draakshekar appears-magnetic, unpredictable, and unbearably alive. Commitment is a foreign concept to him, yet something about Kavya unsettles him, igniting a fire he never expected and desires he's never allowed himself to feel. Haunted by mistakes, both carrying secrets they dare not reveal, Kavya and Vihaan are drawn together in a collision of passion, vulnerability, and the lingering shadows of guilt. But in a world where trust is fragile and love feels impossible, can two hearts broken by regret find a way to heal... or will their pasts tear them apart forever?

He was the king of the underworld. A ruthless Mafia King. A billionaire CEO. Cold. Emotionless. Untouchable. People feared his name because Devansh Singhania had one rule: **If he wanted something... he took it.** No one had ever dared to challenge him. Until her. She was a successful CEO. Fearless. Sharp-witted. And impossible to break. When her younger brother-a genius hacker-vanishes after crossing paths with the mafia, Devansh kidnaps her, believing she is the only way to lure him out. But instead of begging for freedom... She looks him straight in the eyes and makes him an offer. **"I'll stay."** **"But for the next thirty days..."** **"You'll do everything I ask."** **"My thirty wishes."** A prisoner... Giving orders to a Mafia King? Ridiculous. Yet, against all logic... He agrees. What begins as a deal slowly turns into something neither of them expects. Thirty days filled with arguments. Unexpected laughter. Late-night adventures. Silent glances. Stolen moments. And a bond that neither of them saw coming. But every smile hides a story. Every heart carries a secret. And sometimes... The greatest battles aren't fought with guns or power- They're fought against fate itself. **Will thirty days be enough to change two hearts... or will destiny have other plans?**

Jagroop Brar has spent his entire life believing one thing: what belongs to him cannot belong to anyone else. Raised between wheat fields, grief, and the rigid pride of Punjab's villages, Jagga loves Simran with a devotion so consuming it slowly turns into something darker. What begins as protection becomes control. What begins as longing becomes ruin. Junooniyat Jatt Di is a rural psychological tragedy about inheritance, masculinity, grief, and the terrifying logic of possessive love.

Joining the Indian Women's Cricket Team as their wellness officer was supposed to be Maya Bharadwaj's greatest professional achievement. A new role. A new team. A chance to help athletes survive the pressure of international cricket. What she didn't plan for... was Ameena Shekhar. The team's 25-year-old star player. Fearless on the field. Unstoppable with a bat in her hands. And the same girl Maya had quietly fallen for years ago. Ameena has no idea. To her, Maya is simply the calm presence in the dressing room the one person who always seems to know when someone is struggling, when someone needs support, when someone is about to break. But the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to ignore the quiet connection growing between them. A connection Ameena has never felt before. Because liking a woman was never something she allowed herself to think about not with a cricket career, a national team, and a society watching her every move. The only person who notices the tension long before anyone else is Ameena's captain and best friend, Kriti Seth. Protective. Observant. And fiercely loyal. At first, she warns Maya to stay away. But when she realizes how deeply Maya cares for Ameena... and how confused Ameena is about the feelings she can't explain... Kriti begins to wonder if some boundaries are meant to be crossed. Even if the whole world is watching. Sometimes the biggest risks aren't taken on the field. Sometimes they happen Beyond the Boundaries. Author's Note: I have just started writing so please ignore if i made any mistakes . Please vote for my story and leave a comment on every chapter. Whether you loved it or didn't, I'd really appreciate your honest feedback. Updates will come mostly on every Friday and Sunday.

Eight years can change everything. Some friendships survive the distance. Some rivalries refuse to fade. Some secrets are never meant to stay buried. When a familiar face returns home after years away, old memories come rushing back, unanswered questions begin to surface, and the lives of a close-knit group of childhood friends slowly start to change. What begins as laughter, reunions, and unfinished conversations soon turns into a journey where love, loyalty, betrayal, and hidden truths collide. Because sometimes... The past never truly lets go. **© All Rights Reserved** Please do not copy, repost, translate, or adapt this story or any part of it without my permission. Thank you for respecting my work and supporting original writing. ❤️

He never said a word but never looked away...

A rom-com-ish chaos where a socially anxious girl meets the calmest chaos she's ever known. She was just trying to survive the admission chaos with a volcano in her stomach and zero male interaction skills. He just wanted... glue. That one random encounter in a university hallway wasn't supposed to mean anything. But somehow, it stuck - just like the chaos that followed. He's a golden retriever with doberman confidence, all jokes and loud presence, but never loud in panic. She's soft, nostalgic, socially anxious, and will cry while folding old sweaters. They weren't friends. Then they were. Then enemies (sorta). Then... ugh, it's complicated. It's not a love story. It's glue. And glue never comes off easily...

When business empires collide and emotions get tangled, hearts become the battlefield. Rhea Khanna, a 22-year-old student with dreams larger than life, never imagined that a single decision could pull her into a world ruled by power, secrets, and unspoken desires. Arav Malhotra, the cold and composed CEO who controls everything around him, loses that control the moment he hears her name. What begins as protection soon turns into something far more dangerous-an obsession he can't escape. In a story where loyalty is tested, hearts are scarred, and fate plays cruel games- will love bloom in the shadows, or will the shadows consume them both?

She was running from a crime. He was driving toward one. When Nira Vasani survives a car crash on a remote highway, the stranger who pulls her from the wreckage seems like the only good thing in her life. Stranded together in an isolated motel during a snowstorm, the chemistry between them is instant - electric, dangerous, impossible to ignore. But Aarav Mekhi isn't a stranger by accident. He's an investigator, hired to find the woman who poisoned her stepfather. He just doesn't know she's sitting across from him at the motel diner, laughing at his jokes and making him forget why he's here. She thinks he's her second chance. He thinks she might be a killer. They're both right.

Kavya thought she'd left her past behind, but secrets have a way of finding you. Now, trapped between two vengeful lovers, will she face her darkest reckoning?

Shreya Rathore believes every color has a feeling-and every person, a story. Vibrant, outspoken, and full of dreams, she walks into college thinking she's got life figured out. Then she meets him. Aarav Singh Chauhan doesn't speak much. He writes truths disguised as lyrics and hides heartbreak behind a hoodie. Mysterious, moody, and maddening, he becomes the boy she can't ignore. They meet on a rainy morning. She sees poetry in him. He sees chaos in her. But love isn't always warm sunshine. Sometimes, it's the storm in between.

Acting was always her passion and she wore the character like a second skin. He wanted to prove that he was so much more than a "handsome face" The show offered them a challenge: to play characters that were opposite to their own personalities. They'd played those roles onscreen for a year now. Their characters were intended as buffers, fillers. Not as a 'ship' that the audience would come to love. With demands from their fans come challenges. More scenes together. Increased proximity. What will the two actors do when the script demands Enter: Romance Exit: Inhibitions? Note: the characters are unnamed. You can put in your favourite actors or characters if you wish while you are reading.