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A harmless matrimony-site experiment goes wrong, dragging Pratyaksh into a week of unwanted attention, bruised egos, and online meltdowns. Between group chats that offer zero help and a stranger who might be his worst decision yet, Pratyaksh learns that the internet doesn't forgive, boredom is dangerous, and some people are far more interesting when they're mad at you.

#4th in Love Series [This is a part of Love Series but it can be read as a standalone] 𝑱𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉, 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒚𝒂 ๋࣭ ⭑────୨ৎ────⭑๋࣭ 𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 The 25-year-old COO of Malhotra and Co., he's a symbol of perfection and passion. A biker with a golden heart for his loved ones, but a devil to those who wrong to them. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐚 A 19-year-old psychology student full of vibrant chaos. A secretive author who prefers the anonymity of the shadows, letting her words tell their story. ๋࣭ ⭑────୨ৎ────⭑๋࣭

HE LEFT FOR ABROAD JUST AFTER A DAY OF THEIR MARRIAGE, FOR 6 MONTHS....HIS BUA NEVER LEFT A CHANCE TO BRING TEARS IN HER EYES

THEY ARE CHILDHOOD BESTFRIENDS.... SHE TRAVELED ALL THE WAY TO MUMBAI AND TOOK ADMISSION IN SAME COLLEGE AS HIM JUST TO MEET HIM AFTER AGES BUT HE IGNORED HER

Valeria Bianchi never believed in fate - until a chaotic encounter at an airport placed a stranger in her path. Dominic Rosales was never supposed to be more than a boy from a delayed flight... but New York in the spring has a way of turning strangers into something unforgettable. Between late-night conversations, cherry blossom walks, and a necklace that begins to mean more than either of them expected, their connection deepens faster than either is ready for. But distance and the ghosts of their pasts threaten to pull them apart before they ever get the chance to begin. And when departure calls, Dominic is forced to decide how far he's willing to run - before the gate closes on the greatest love he's ever known.

Ten years of silence. Ten years of surviving alone, believing he had used her and left. He promised six months. Life made it a year. By the time he returned, she was gone - moved, changed, carrying a secret he could never have known. Now he's back. Rich, unscarred, and happy. And she... can't forget the life she lost. Some love doesn't end. Some wounds never heal. Between what was promised and what was taken... can forgiveness survive? This is my first time writing on Wattpad - I hope you enjoy the story as much as I loved writing it! 💜 The image used is not mine; all credit goes to the original artist.

The Devil's kiss follows Kai Ivankov, heir to a mafia empire, and Ava Keitman, a crime writer who exposes the dark secrets of his family. Torn between loyalty to his family and his growing love for her, Kai must decide if he can break free from his mafia ties. Ava, in turn, struggles with her feelings for the man she once vowed to expose. Their love faces deadly consequences as they navigate a dangerous world of betrayal and power. Here, the author is both writing and experiencing the story, and her character is doing the same...she writes the story while living it, portraying a character who, in turn, writes the story her and Kai are experiencing.

Before airports and adult life, there was just Mei and her ordinary days. Graduation arrives, friends begin to choose their paths, and somewhere far away a voice waits on the other side of a screen. This is a story about time, distance, and the courage it takes to finally face someone who might change everything.

She was never supposed to fall for him. He was her biggest mistake.. or the danger worth taking. . *. ⋆ ✧˚ · . . ೃ࿐ McKenna never expected to fall for Dominik, the Russian hockey star who's her brother's greatest rival. As a swimmer, she stays in the water, far away where temptation lives. But now, between them, the ice isn't just on the rink, it's a line neither of them can afford to cross.

A collection of memories before and after the choice that cost me the love of my life. Each poem is paired with a carefully chosen song that is representative some aspect of the situation. The before is out of order, and was originally intended to be a gift for my ex-lover; the after is a chronological telling of my journey through grieving and trying to move on toward find my way in life. New releases drop every Monday and Friday. Grab your favorite drink to sip as you read and above all else please, enjoy.

Harper Foxworth, a bright 21 year old young woman, works at the local dentist office in the small town of Verity as a dental hygienist. She lives with her mom and Veteran dad, and helps with her younger siblings as much as she can. Harper loves how alive her younger siblings remind her to be; being an adult can quickly become routine, doing the same thing every day. Even so, Harper is unsure of what her future holds. An Air Force base is situated just outside of town, and they periodically request the services of the local healthcare places (vision/dental), to do checkups on the enlisted. One such events leads to Harper meeting Liam. He catches her eye just as much as she catches his. Liam Fletcher, a daring 22 year old young man, entered into the Armed Forces about a year and a half ago, after he was faced with the tragedies of an unfocused life. Deciding to change his trajectory, he chose to enlist into the United States Military for six years. He wasn't exactly sure what to expect from enlisting, but he knew it would dramatically change his life and possibly even bring him to find whatever it was he was looking for in his soul. Could Harper be a part of what he was looking for?

Emily came to Seoul to escape a life already written for her. Joon showed her quiet hills in a loud city. Somewhere between cherry blossoms and military service, between text messages across oceans and promises neither could keep- they learned that some loves don't fit into anyone's expectations. Not her family's. Not his country's. Not even their own. --- A dual POV slow-burn romance about choosing yourself when the world has already chosen for you. 🌸 Seoul spring to autumn leaves 💔 Cross-cultural love and family expectations ⏰ 14-hour time difference, one conversation 🇰🇷 Han River nights and Alabama moonlight Updates: Mon/Wed/Fri This is not a party romance-this is a love letter to Seoul, to choice, and to people who see you when you stop performing.

One rainy Mumbai night. One random Instagram group chat. One DM that started everything. Aria (17) loves capturing rain on camera. Rohan (16) sketches rainy Delhi streets. They were never supposed to meet - 1400 km apart, different cities, different lives. But late-night voice notes turned into calls. Shared playlists. Virtual dates. Care packages. "I love you"s whispered through glitchy screens. From awkward first video calls to planning real meets... This is their story of falling in love through pixels. Will distance win... or will they? 💖 From DMs to heartbeats. A long-distance teen romance full of butterflies, sketches, and promises. If you love slow-burn LDRs, desi vibes, and first-love feels... start reading.

Some love stories are written in days. Mine was written in decades. It lived in stolen conversations, in messages typed with shaking hands, in silence that hurt more than distance ever could. It survived timing that was always wrong, lives that moved forward without permission, and choices that were never simple. This is not a story of perfect love-it is the story of a love that refused to die, even when it should have. This story is about waiting when waiting feels unbearable. About choosing someone when the world keeps proving how impossible that choice is. About loving someone so deeply that you are willing to disappear from their life if it means sparing them pain. It is about grief layered on grief and moments stolen by fate. This is not a story about destiny being kind. It is about destiny being cruel-and love choosing to stay anyway. The Everlasting Love is the truth of two souls who kept finding each other across time, across lives, across pain. A love that endured rejection, silence, fear, and loss-only to arrive battered, trembling, and real. If you have ever loved someone you were not supposed to love, waited for someone who was never promised to you, or survived a love that changed you forever-this story will feel uncomfortably familiar. This is not a romance meant to be consumed lightly. This is a love that cost everything. And this... is how it survived. - Pretty Girl

It started with a wrong number. One late-night text. One reply she wasn't supposed to send. And suddenly, a stranger became the person she talked to more than anyone else. Amaya wasn't looking for love - especially not after promising herself she wouldn't get hurt again. Kai wasn't planning on opening up to anyone either. But somewhere between midnight conversations, shared secrets, and messages neither of them wanted to end... they became each other's safe place. There's just one problem. Distance is real. The past doesn't stay quiet forever. And falling for someone you've never met might be the riskiest thing of all. What happens when the person who understands you most... lives miles away?

This isn't one continuous story. It doesn't stay in a single place, or follow a straight line from beginning to end. Instead, it moves - through cities, through years, through different versions of what our life could look like. Each chapter is a new setting. A new stage. A new possibility. In one, we're meeting after months apart, pretending the distance never touched us. In another, we're building a home somewhere we once only talked about over late-night calls. Sometimes it's something simple - grocery shopping together, sitting on a balcony after a long day, arguing about nothing and laughing five minutes later. Other times, it's the bigger plans - careers, responsibilities, growing into the people we're still becoming. In reality, she's my girlfriend. But in my mind, she's already my wife - not because we rushed anything, not because we're pretending, but because when I think about the future, she's already there. The decision feels made. The rest is just time. This book is a collection of the dreams I tell her about. The plans we make. The "one day" conversations that deserve more than disappearing inside a message thread. It's romance, yes - but it's also intention. Growth. Patience. Building something slowly and meaning it. Every chapter changes. The place changes. The circumstances change. But one thing never does. No matter the timeline, no matter the version of us, no matter how far apart we are right now - it's always her. It's always us.

He lived in silence, far from home, writing letters he never expected to be read. She lived in the spotlight, surrounded by noise, yet unheard. They never spoke. They never met. They fell in love through songs, pauses, and words that were never meant to reach. This is not a loud love story. There are no grand gestures. No dramatic confessions. Only letters. Silence. Distance. And two souls listening to the same song from different parts of the world. When Nobody Loved Out Loud is a slow-burn, emotionally intimate romance about anonymity, longing, and the kind of love that exists quietly-until it refuses to stay silent. Sometimes, the deepest love stories are written where no one is watching.

He was supposed to be an April Fools joke. Instead, he became her daily notification. Three years. Seventy kilometers. Zero emotional stability. They said "just friends." Their actions said absolutely not. From museum garden soft-launches to highway-speed heartbeats, Nikhita and Ayan blur every boundary they swore they wouldn't cross. But when the adrenaline fades and the doubts hit at 2AM, one question refuses to stay quiet: Is this love... or are we just addicted to the chaos? This is a story about distance, delusion, and the kind of attachment that says "leave me" but means "please don't."

Two girls. Too much history. No. boundaries. What was supposed to be love turns into obsession, jealousy, and late night apologies that never fix anything. They hurt each other, leave, come back, and pretend it doesn't matter-until it does. Conceded Love is about choosing someone even when you know it's ruining you, and realizing that sometimes love isn't won... it's surrendered.

"May I have a picture?" I asked. "That's if you don't mind." He cocked his head as if amused by the logic of someone asking to memorialise a present rather than a celebrity. "You want a picture, and you seem not to know me?" he teased. "Well, you look familiar," I said, and the sentence came out like the truth: simple and clumsy and small. "Maybe you're famous. Maybe you're the kind of famous I can bring home to make my family jealous. They'll either be impressed or actively suspicious, and both options are good stories." He seemed to like the honesty. He stepped a fraction closer; snow kissed his eyelashes. "I'm Jannik," he said quietly. "Jannik Sinner."