Oppositesattract Stories

Impressive Rankings: #1 in oppositeattracts (23/11/25) #1 in wattpadindia (27/10/25) #1 in Rajasthan (26/07/25) #1 in Arrogant (17/08/25) #1 in CEO (9/11/25) #3 in Royalty (24/10/25) ------------------------------------- A Man.. Vayansh Singh Rathore As his name suggest he is the epitome of power, strength and most precisely danger. He is the crown Prince of jaisalmer and the future king. People tremble in fear if he looks at their way. Rumours says he even rules the underworld as much as the land of Rajasthan. He neither believe in love nor loves anyone.. A Girl.. Aarohi Jaiswal As her name suggest she is completely opposite to vayansh. She is sweet just like a sweet melody. She is carefree and a little bit clumsy. She firmly believes in love and loves everyone around her. A Devil and an Angel.. One Fire and one Ice What will happen when they will meet? Will he come to love her? ________________________________________ *A little mature content* Anti-Hero MMC

She takes care of everyone. He just wants to take care of her. Evangeline vowed to always make sure her brothers were taken care of after the death of their parents. Even if it meant taking up every job in town or in the city, she would always be sure they weren't without. Growing accustomed to doing so, it became all that she knew, taking care of the people she's learned to love, not really having time for herself. When her friends and brother convince her to break routine, Evangeline runs into wealthy, college playboy Tristan Fuller, who has all the time in the world for himself. With one bad first impression follows multiple meetings by chance making it almost inevitable that the two grow infatuated with one another.

Jared Prince, the rich white, hotshot millionaire does not have Love in his plans. Here comes Bianca Ugoh with laughter in her ladle and warmth in every spoonful, unpending his best laid plans. Between spice-fueled banter in the kitchen an stolen glances over simmering pots, something tender-and delightfully unexpected-stirs beneath their clashes. Nothing attracts more than opposites and before they know it, they're falling for each other. But love is never simple.

"For those who believe a single soul change an empire"

-------------- Calcutta, 1940s. A forced marriage. A rising rebellion. A love story that was never meant to exist. Edward Benticks-cold, arrogant, the Governor-General's son-is ordered to marry an Indian aristocrat to "secure the Empire." He hates the idea. He hates her. And he hates that he can't say no. Priyanshika Jadhav-fierce, proud, and born with rebellion in her veins-is pushed into marrying the very man whose people stole her country. She refuses to break. She refuses to bow. And she refuses to be his obedient bride. Two enemies. Two egos. One dangerous marriage that sparks a war of its own. When power clashes with pride... When hatred tangles with desire... When duty traps them under the same roof... Who bends first- the British officer raised to command, or the Indian woman who burns for her freedom? A thrilling collision of ego, rebellion, and forbidden tension- where every glance is a challenge, every silence is a battle, and every moment pulls them deeper into a storm neither of them can escape.

When Avantika Awasthi transfers from Bareilly to the prestigious Royalridge Crown Academy in Dehradun, she expects nothing more than a normal high school year. But normal isn't possible when the first boy she meets is Abhimanyu Thakur, the cold, arrogant prince of the academy, and the heir to a royal lineage everyone fears... except her. They clash instantly. He hated her that she was just... common. She hated his royalty. They want nothing to do with each other. Until circumstances force them into one impossible deal: Pretend to date. But was she just meant to be... His Fake Girlfriend? A story of royalty, rivalry, fake dating, heartbreak, and a love that wasn't supposed to happen. Tropes: •Royal Love Story •Fake Dating •High-school Romance •Enemies to lovers •Slow burn •She fell first, he fell harder.

What if love was a game. One you didn't realize you were losing? 12:04 - a minute too late, a word unsaid, a love disconnected. We started with a shared game and ended with silence. Maybe some stories aren't meant to level up... they just end at "Game Over."

She is sweet as sugar - innocent, childish, sensitive. He is cold as ice - dangerous, powerful, impossible to read. Two people who were never meant to meet... are suddenly tied together in a forced marriage neither of them chose. Anisha Sharma, a gentle 19-year-old girl, only ever wanted peace, love, and a simple life. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, the 26-year-old Mafia King, has built his world on silence, control, and fear. She believes in kindness. He believes in power. She cries easily. He doesn't believe in tears. She wants to understand him. He wants to stay away from her. But destiny doesn't ask for permission. Thrown into the same house - and the same marriage - their worlds collide in ways they never expected. A girl who melts at small things. A man who has forgotten how to feel. A love story that begins with distance... and slowly turns into healing. This is the journey of two opposite souls forced together - where innocence meets darkness, and a marriage turns into a story they never saw coming.

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: 70,000

She was a chaos, extrovert type He was a calm, sorted person *AVYUKT SHARMA X KIARA MALHOTRA* AVYUKT is a very calm personality and is a complete nerd. He is her senior studying in 12th class. His main aim in his life is to achieve his dreams and be a FAMOUS WRITER and wants to stay away from all the distractions KIARA on the other hand is complete opposite of him, she has a sunshine personality, and does not care about her studies. She is in 11th class 'his junior'. She doesn't know right now what will she become in her future. WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN BOTH THE OPPOSITE ATTRACTS? TO KNOW THIS READ ON THE WHOLE STORY. TROPES~ Senior X Junior High school romance Introvert X Extrovert Opposite Attracts

"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."

She dances like a prayer. He walks like a warning. And the moment their eyes meet - fate stops breathing. Aradhya isn't just beautiful. She is poetry in motion, discipline in flesh, devotion in every breath. A woman born to set the stage on fire... yet forced to carry the weight of an empire instead. She hides her softness behind responsibility, her dreams behind duty - and her heart behind a silence no one ever cared to understand. Until he looked at her. Vyom isn't just powerful. He is danger sculpted into a man. Cold. Calculated. Worshipped by success, feared by competitors. A king draped in shadows who never allows anyone close enough to touch his soul... because he believes he doesn't have one. Until she danced in front of him. He didn't fall in love. He fell apart. She didn't surrender. She burned. Their connection isn't chemistry - it's collision. A spark that becomes a wildfire. A storm that drags the universe with it. He claims her in silence. She defies him with a glance. He breaks every rule for her. She breaks every fear because of him. There are no heroes in their story. No villains either. Just two souls who fit together too perfectly to ever stay apart - even when destiny tries to rip them from each other. He is the obsession she never wanted. She is the peace he never believed he deserved. Together, they create a love so fierce it threatens to rewrite both their lives. This is not a love story. This is a revolution whispered between two heartbeats. A vow written in fire. A bond the world cannot undo. Because when Vyom touches Aradhya, the world disappears. And when Aradhya whispers "suniye..." Vyom remembers what it means to breathe.

Two rivals. One room. And a semester that changes everything. Kayelin Quinn has always outsmarted everyone-except Damian Morris. He's her rival, her nemesis... and now, her unexpected roommate. Winning against him used to be fun. Living with him is an entirely different kind of tension. Between late-night study sessions, sarcastic banter, and the dangerous closeness of shared space, the line between hate and something heartbreakingly real starts to blur. At Montclair University, ambition is everything-but falling for your enemy might just be the biggest risk of all.

(BxB) Carter just lost his roommate-and with him, half the rent. The two-bedroom apartment is way too quiet, way too big, and way too lonely. So he does the sensible thing: posts an ad for a new roommate... and, in a moment of sleep-deprived chaos, signs up for a local social app. That's where he meets Hayden. Hayden is smooth, flirty, and dangerously easy to fall for. Seems fitting since it's his job... as an escort. And Carter? Carter doesn't care. Not when being with Hayden feels better than being alone. So he makes a deal: if it means keeping Hayden in his life, he's willing to pay, just for the company. Just to feel seen. At the same time, a stranger offers to move in and cover the full rent. Too good to pass up, Carter says yes. What he doesn't know? His new roommate is Hayden. Just... without the charm. Without the winks. And definitely without the affection Carter's been paying for. Because Hayden was a fantasy. Jace, the man behind him-is cold, standoffish, and completely unreachable. And they live together now.

"You must be Michael, right?" "Uh, yeah. You're Everett, I assume?" "Yeah, that's me." A small smirk crept onto Everett's lips as he responded, stepping closer to Michael. He planted his arm around the freckled man's shoulders. The other man stiffened up under his arm, a slight flush growing on his cheeks. The shorter man chuckled, leaning closer. "You're cute, you know that right?" Michael blushed hard, averting his eyes from the blond currently leaning on him, but didn't pull away. "I- I guess?" Everett leaned closer, eyes trailing over Michael's lips. They looked soft. WRITTEN WITH @thisrandomthing

What secrets lie beneath the surface? What truths will be revealed? As the world crumbles around them, one question lingers: Can love truly conquer all? Or will their story remain forever... Off The Record? [Unedited] [Might add more story lines]

At seventeen, she escaped a past she never speaks about and crossed half the world to study in Finland-alone, unfunded, and unseen. Wrapped in oversized hoodies, headphones always on, a novel always in her hand... she's the quiet shadow on campus. No one knows her name. No one sees her face. And no one tries. Until him. He's the university's shining star-a 6'3 Japanese basketball prodigy with wildfire-red hair and eyes to match. Loved by all, feared by many, and impossible to ignore. Their university is known as the unspoken sports hub of Europe, filled with champions, but even there... he stands out. And somehow, the girl who never wanted to be noticed catches the attention of the boy everyone sees. Two strangers. Two worlds. One invisible. One impossible to overlook. A collision neither of them saw coming.

Myra, a 17-year-old who secretly dreams of book-like love, doesn't believe anything magical could ever happen to her. She's in 11th grade, tired of being an average student, and struggling with her grades. Then a new boy walks in - kairo. He seems oddly familiar... the banyan tree guy. As she gets to know him, she realizes he's exactly her type: athletic, chaotic, confident, flirty, and patient. Everything dangerous for her heart. And everything she thinks she doesn't deserve. So she decides to stay away. Until the universe decides otherwise. Her teacher assigns her to help Kairo in studies - even though his true dream lies in sports, not textbooks. Myra tries her hardest not to fall for him... but she does anyway, terrified of being heartbroken again. Maybe this time, love has other plans.

This series explores cultural contrasts through Maharashtrian eyes-how different worlds collide, clash, and eventually find a way to understand each other. Vivaan Bhattacharya, a disciplined, self-made Bengali billionaire with a shadowed past, rules his world with silence and steel. Ritu Kadam, a brilliant Maharashtrian girl from Nagpur, grew up underestimated but rose through grit, resilience and her IIT-sharpened mind. Two personalities shaped by completely different cultures-yet destined to cross paths in ways neither expected. I am an author who believes stories can be powerful without smut, and I try to make them meaningful and interesting. If you enjoy my stories, please follow me on Wattpad.

A romantic burnout x A jaded romantic columnist ➴ Ajna had long since set love aside; life made no room for it, and eventually, neither did he. Marriage. Family. Kids. All the rest of it. But now, he needed it. Not love, just a marriage. Aala, whose life is a perfect case study in how things fall apart, makes her living writing about grand romances for Synthesis. But the brand she's built stands on beliefs she no longer holds. So when they're signed into the ultimate merger: an arranged marriage, they agree to make the best of it. Ajna gets the company, and Aala gets a chance to put everything that had derailed back on track. One pretence: a marriage. One rule: keep the accursed thing - love - out of the window.