Oppositepersonality Stories

Introducing my first book ~~Arranged By Fate (Duet 1 in Fate) Azan Narsundin ×× Ayesha A simple married life with lots of fun, teasing, and emotions With out any drama separation 2 different personality bond in a marriage by fate with one thing common both of are extrovert • What happens if 2 extrovert will fall in love each other • One believes in love and other doesn't believes in love • How they become strangers to lovers Two extroverts, married by fate, learning that love doesn't always arrive loudly-sometimes it settles quietly and stays. Azan : believes in love, feels deeply, falls first, hides intensity under teasing Ayesha: doesn't believe in love, but feels it unknowingly, reads romance yet doubts reality ____________________________ Azan d...do yo...u re...rea...really lo...love me aur it's ju...st an in...fatuation No , I just don't love you , mai app se ishq Katha ho vo bhi bepanah ishq ☆ so , Let's see how they will end up together in complete chaos ● WELCOME TO MY WORLD WHERE I WRITE YOU CRY BY EYES AND LAUGH BY HEART BLUSH BY CHEEKS So, Let's entre my world full of chaos away from the world to the frictional world.................. Started : 27 JULY 2025 5 out of 8k storys in hilarious 2 out of 4.4k storys in annoying 3 out 2k storys in Clumsy Reached 1.k+ reading on 11/1/26

You and your childhood friend Asahina, have to face high school together. Asahina gets angry quite easily and you are the only one who can calm her down

She was tangled in a messy situationship with his best friend before the holidays - a chapter she thought was finally closing. Then silence fell, and everything changed. Fate stepped in when she met chirag - the guy everyone saw as just a friend, but who quickly became so much more. He wasn't just protective; he was fiercely possessive. When she returned from handball, fit and glowing, he said with a teasing smirk, "mar gya isse dekh ker" From that moment, it was clear: no one would come near her without facing his silent, deadly wrath. Every jealous glance, every whispered threat from other boys, he shut down with quiet intensity. But it wasn't only the boys she had to battle. Strict parents, family chaos over a stolen phone, and pressure from her marks weighed heavily on her shoulders. All while a secret crush brewed in the shadows - his best friend quietly pining for him, complicating the fragile balance between them. They danced around their feelings, hiding behind silence and fear, but with every stolen look, every subtle touch, she knew they were closer than ever. She was almost his - caught between chaos and calm, waiting for the moment they would finally belong to each other. Because sometimes, you're almost mine - close enough to feel your heartbeat, but just out of reach. Almost mine, until the moment we're finally ours.

A human just like everyone else, but also different like everyone else. You own your own shit, and I'll lead my own way, play the richness, and I'll be your boldness. {Rough Draft: unedited and likely will not be edited. Too many grammatical errors, so I apologize for that}.