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Ranking: [Top1 in Love Letters] [Top2 in Safe Place] -Date: 4th April 2026 --------------- Inspired by the book 'Teri Deewani' Deewani didi ki jai 😎✌🏻 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'Hakk hai tera.' ------------------ A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends.

𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 had always been lovely, vibrant, and full of enthusiasm. But the truth about her parents' separation had torn her apart. Her father's betrayal of her mother has made her believe that love is far from being beautiful. She has withdrawn into herself, finding solace in Mathematics, Science fiction and caffeine. On the other hand, 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 was on the verge of understanding his feelings for Vritika when everything shifted in ways he never anticipated. He found himself dating her best friend, 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐧𝐚―a decision that blurred boundaries and clouded emotions he hadn't fully confronted. What began as confused infatuation soon turned into tangled emotions and guilt. Yet his love for Vritika never faded. He wanted her to fall in love; but she must never know it was him. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚. Will he be able to break apart the guards that she has created? Will Advik's love be able to illuminate Vritika's darkest corners? 𝑂𝑅 Will his real identity cast a shadow of darkness between them? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Formerly titled: Forever Be My Always | TEEN-FIC Achievements: Awarded 25+ times across community and user-run contests. Updates: Saturdays or Sundays. [ Highest rankings: #3 in loveletters; #15 in romance-friendship; #13 in secret admirers; #31 in teenagers; #17 in old school ] ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Copyright © 2024 [Aatishi Ravira] All rights reserved. Plagiarism is a crime. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner.

𝑰 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕. ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ He looked at her, drained and desperate, his voice a quiet plea. "Just tell me now... what is all this?" For a moment, she stayed still, like silence was her last shield. Then she exhaled, broken and tired. "I tried to hide it," she said softly, "but you wouldn't let me." ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ Truths are louder than secrets, merciless, burning, and impossible to ignore. Kairav Goenka was on a quest for the truth that was far too dangerous for him. All of this was because of the girl he had fallen for. The questions she buried in silence continued to haunt him. She had tried to protect him, battling against silence, distance, and every ounce of strength she had left. Yet, she couldn't prevent him from stepping into her world, a world she had spent years trying to escape. Now the truth was waiting, and the real question was what would remain once it surfaced? Because some love stories don't unfold. They circle back and begin again. ***** This is NOT a standalone book.

Istanbul, 1820 The scent of jasmine and spices lingered in the warm night air as the Bosphorus reflected the silver glow of the moon. Beyond the palaces and grand mansions, beneath the domes and minarets, the city hummed with life-merchants haggling in the markets, the calls to prayer echoing in the distance, the laughter of noblemen and diplomats filling opulent halls. In one such mansion, illuminated by the golden glow of hundreds of candles, music and conversation swirled through the air. Tonight was a night of politics and diplomacy, of whispered alliances and careful smiles. And yet, among all the powerful men gathered, among all the veiled women moving like delicate shadows through the halls- Two lives were about to collide. Two people who, by every rule of their worlds, should have never met. And yet, destiny had already begun weaving their fates together. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. While I have made every effort to maintain historical accuracy, certain aspects of the time, cultural practices, and events have been adapted, altered, or dramatized for the sake of storytelling. This novel does not claim to be a precise historical record but rather a work that blends historical elements with fiction to create an engaging narrative. This book is a work of © İlgin Marel, 2025 . All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced without permission.

It's the story of a girl named Nisha Sharma, from a middle-class family who has autism. A smart girl, who graduated MBA with a high rank, but she is not getting a job anywhere because she has autism. A guy named Shiv Marwa who is the CEO and founder of Shiv Enterprises gave the job to Nisha as a manager according to her qualifications and ability, he didn't mind that she has autism, and later Nisha and Shiv fell in love with each other. As Nisha has autism, it becomes a burden for their relationship. Shiv's family was not supporting this relationship because of autism she can't take care of Shiv instead he have to take care of her, for his whole life. Even, sometimes Nisha also thinks that she is not capable of taking care of him and if he is with her, then he will feel lonely and won't be happy with her. But Shiv is ready to do anything to get Nisha because he loves her. He doesn't care what his family and others will say, he is ready to go against them if they are not ready to support this relationship.

𝐀 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬 ♡~ 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐯 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲... 𝐇𝐄𝐑. ───⋆˚୨✭୧˚ ⋆─── Tropes:- 𝜗ৎ Gujrati X Banarasi. 𝜗ৎ Spiritual X becoming spiritual for her. 𝜗ৎ he fell first but she fell harder. 𝜗ৎ Photographer X Shayra. 𝜗ৎ Soft Romance. 𝜗ৎ Novella.

Gianna Rossi tends her family's olive grove in northern Italy, sending letters across the miles to Amerigo Conti, a young soldier newly drafted, full of pride and hope. Their correspondence grows from friendship to something deeper, each letter carrying their fears, their dreams, and the fragile intimacy of life in uncertain times. As war spreads across the countryside, the beauty of the Italian landscape stands in stark contrast to the dangers closing in. Letters arrive late, letters go unanswered, and both must navigate the distance between them and the secrets that war demands they keep. In a world of silence and small gestures, how much can love endure when the truth is never quite within reach? ///New Chapters Posted Weekly - Mondays at 2PM UTC///

She built her life on control. He was born to ruin it. Blaire Rutherford doesn't make mistakes. Especially not ones with messy red hair and a reckless smile. But Fred Weasley was never just a mistake. He was her secret. And this time, Fred wasn't letting her run away. - please note in this story there is: - smut, foul language, mention of alcohol & drugs - 18+ content

Iris Bennett loves her little bookstore, the kind of place where poetry smells like old paper and mornings are meant for quiet cups of tea. Then Theo Callahan opens a flashy shop right across the street, coffee, events, and enough social media hype to make her want to throw a stack of books at him. What starts as a rivalry full of sarcastic chalkboard messages and dueling book events slowly turns into late-night chats, shared secrets, and maybe-just maybe-something more. But when Iris discovers Theo's hidden motives, she has to decide if love is worth letting her carefully ordered world get a little messy. A witty, warm romance about rivalries, second chances, and the messy magic of falling for someone you never expected.

උබත් මට හරියට මේ මුහුදු රැල්ල වගේ සුදූ... ආදරේ කියන වචනේ තේරුමවත් දැනගෙනද මෙහෙම හැසිරෙන්නේ ම්ම්ම්...

"I want you to know, I love you the most. I'll always be there right by your side. 'Cause baby, you're always in my mind. Just give me your forever (give me your forever" ~ Zack Tabuldo In which Y/N Serena Watson twin sister of Keifer Watson falls in love with her brothers best friend, Yuri Hanamitchi. Yuri and Y/N were always off limits in dating each other, until one day y/n gets jealous and shows her real feelings .

For a year, their world was built on parchment and ink-a secret shared between owl flights and stolen glances at the Yule Ball. But a single misunderstanding turned their beautiful love into a silent ache. Now, 3 years after the ink ran dry, Draco and Nathalie are no longer the children they were. When their paths finally cross again, will the unresolved ghosts of their past stay buried, or will the old letters finally find their way home? ----------------- This doesn't follow the Harry Potter's story line. English is not my first language, please bare with me. I accept constructive criticisms but I kindly ask for your respect and kindness if you do have one. All characters belong to J.K Rowling but there are some characters that are mine. REKINDLED FLAME Draco Malfoy x OC

"I love you." Wherein the perfect Class President survived years of chaos, public confessions, and a "girlfriend" he never agreed to-but will he survive when that very same girl starts sending love letters to every guy she finds attractive? Or will the resolve he built for years finally crumble? started: 04/06/26

this is a poem I wrote when I was 9 it's about love something I didn't believe in

Mystery love letters don't just land in school lockers on their own. ⋆☆⋆ When Elsey Dayton starts receiving paper planes in her school locker, she seeks out to find who the sender is with the help of the shy boy who works at the local diner. ⋆☆⋆ [ weekly updates ] [© ataliass 2026 ]

ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ, ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏQᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴘᴏᴜʟᴛʀʏ, ᴀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴇʀᴇɴɪᴛʏ, ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴀᴜᴅʀᴇʏ

"Spotty." I blurt without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

Philip Walker, an aspiring famous F1 racer known for his always need for speed. Growing up, he always had a fascination with fast cars and dreamed of becoming a professional racer. He started his career as a street- racer and quickly made a name for himself in the racing circuit. Philip's passion for racing only intensified each passing year. He worked tirelessly to hone his skills and become one of the best F1 racers in the world. He always pushed himself to the limit, never satisfied with his performance, and always striving for more. Philip's need for speed was insatiable. He loved the adrenaline rush of driving at high speeds and the feeling of being in control of a powerful machine. However, there was one powerful machine he could not control and a road he couldn't ride at high speed.

Gin has died, ink is completely alone in the multiverse. No one has time to talk to him, he missis gin and starts a diary to talk to gin. Somone keeps coming to destroy the aus, making inks job a lot harder, but when they finally slow down on fighting the creators and the balance is not happy about that.

"Dear Jason..." Almost 3 years since Evelyn's departure back to her world, a safe appears in Gotham City addressed to the GCPD and Batfamily. Inside are letters not only proving Evelyn's survival but her League's fight against the Crime Syndicate. Follow the Waynes, Jason especially, as they read Evelyn McCallahan's riveting recollection of events. This piece is a significantly-shorter, standalone conclusion that does NOT require reading of 'Belong Here With Us' first. (Quick synopsis in Foreword.) Based in the world of Wayne Family Adventures, meant for ages 15+. Evelyn is OG character and this piece is fanfiction meant to borrow from some timelines, but ultimately bears an original story with references(!).