Where My Heart Belongs
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Antara Sharma
I promised myself I wouldn't do this again.
But somehow, he's gotten under my skin. Not in the way you'd expect, though. It's the way he's always there-pushing, questioning, caring. The way he makes me laugh when I don't want to, or how he sees through me in ways that make me feel seen.
I promised myself I wouldn't let someone in again, but he's different. And that's the problem. I've been down this road before, opening up and trusting someone, only to end up broken. But this time, with him, it feels different. It feels... right.
The question is, can I let myself believe in a second chance?
Can I trust my heart, this time, to find its way home?
Aiden Asher
I want her.
Not in some fleeting, shallow attraction. I want all of her - her laughter, her pain, the moments when she's radiant with joy and the times when she's buried behind the walls she's built so meticulously around her heart. I want to be the one to tear them down, brick by brick, not to leave her exposed, but to show her she doesn't have to carry it all alone.
I told myself I'd wait. That maybe she needed more time, more space.
But time hasn't changed a thing. It's only made it harder. Because the truth is, she's the only one I've ever wanted, and I'm done pretending like I can stay away.
Antara Sharma, a fiercely independent lawyer haunted by betrayal, meets Aiden Asher, a charismatic entrepreneur who has loved her from a distance. As their paths intertwine, both must confront their pasts and navigate the complexities of their very different lives. Will they embrace the chance for love, or will fear keep them apart?
Tropes:
Desi x Videshi
Grumpy Girl x Sunshine Boy
Second Chance at Love
Home is Where the Heart Is
TRIGGER WARNING:
This story contains mentions of the following:
Sexual Violence
Self Harm
Suicide
Abusive family
Death
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TOXIC
"Love wasn't supposed to be my downfall. But she was never just love-she was an addiction." The room reeked of whiskey and regret. Riyaan Singh Malhotra leaned against the windowpane, the city lights reflecting in his cold grey eyes. His grip on the crystal glass tightened as he watched the rain lash against the glass. She was gone. Again. Rivian Rajvansh wasn't supposed to mean anything. She was a foolish girl with stars in her eyes and a laugh that could make the world stop. Soft, delicate-completely unfit for the world he ruled. And yet, she had walked into his life like a sunrise breaking through an endless night. She had touched him, not just with her hands, but with her heart-something no one had dared to do before. He had warned her. Told her a hundred times that love had no place in his world. That he was a monster, a man drenched in blood and sins she could never imagine. But she stayed. Until she didn't. Now, he was chasing shadows, haunted by the ghost of her laughter and the taste of her lips-both his salvation and his destruction. She was the only addiction he could never quit. The only weakness he had. And Riyaan Singh Malhotra didn't do weaknesses. --- Tropes Included: ✔ Forced Marriage - A contract binds them, but emotions complicate everything. ✔ MML Obsessed with FML - She is his addiction, his weakness, his everything. ✔ Sunshine × Grumpy - She is the light; he is the storm. ✔ Age Gap - He is older, ruthless, and dominant; she is young, fiery, and innocent. ✔ Dark Romance - Possession, control, and an all-consuming love that blurs the line between obsession and devotion. Their love is toxic, dangerous, and inescapable-and neither of them would have it any other way.
~ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀs~ | ✓
THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. THERE ARE MANY HINDI DIALOGUES WITHOUT ENGLISH TRANSLATION. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. :- I'm your DESTINY, NO ONE CAN STOP ME FROM MAKING YOU MINE. :- ah...ahhhh leave m..me ple....please, don't do t..this*crying* A girl dreamed about having a sweet and lovely partner and a dreamy wedding with the one she love but it all shattered when her parents fixed her date with their bestfriends son, the one she was bestfriend with, the one who destroyed her life, the one who took her innocence and now she fear him. She lost all the hopes and accept it thinking it as her fate. But her Life took a turn once again- is it good or bad?? He :- I married you just to save your and your family's reputation. Don't keep your hopes high. This means nothing to me. Her heart shattered once again. But........ He pulled her by her waist, breathed heavily.his eyes boring into her as he touched their foreheads and whispered,"pyaar ho gya haii hame apse, Beauty!... Jaan ban gyi hai ap hamari!!" ( I'm in love with you ms. Beauty!.... You've become my lifeline!!) His tone husky and intense as he took her soft lips in his. Tropes CEO × university student Grumpy × Sunshine Egoistic × softhearted Raped woman Replaced groom "Touch her and die" Type Past dark trauma Suspense and thrill Psycho lover Two souls, two broken hearts brought together by their destined fates. Both being unaware of their first encounter yet something Spark into them. What will happen when destiny will place them together in a marriage no one knew will happen?? I don't own any of the pictures or videos but the storyline is mine and if you find something similar then it is pure coincidence. Copying my work without my permission and you'll be reported immediately. This story is based on pure fiction. It's a Desi indian story.Complete
Khushi : His Lawless Love ✔
"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 .Complete
Shattered Love - Punarbharosa
"Mr. Raichand..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "Aditya..." he murmured, eyes burning into hers. "Say it." He pulls her close in a spin, her hair whips against his jaw, making him smirk as he tightens his hold on her waist. His palm slides slowly from the curve of her back to the side of her thigh as he guides her movements, making her shiver but forcing herself to stay composed. She swallowed, lifting her chin, meeting his gaze. Something shifted. They were no longer husband and wife bound by arrangement, but two souls locked in a storm. "Aditya.." Aaradhya whispered, her voice seductive. Aditya inhaled a sharp breath his hold tightning on her. Their steps grew sharper. Her leg hooked around his thigh in a daring cross, her slit revealing flashes of skin that made his jaw clench. His hand gripped her back, dangerously low, daring her to protest. Every turn, every press, every snap of their heels told a story anger, desire, unspoken hunger. The music built to its peak. Aditya spun Aaradhya one last time, then caught her in a deep, breathtaking dip. Her hair brushed the marble floor, her lips inches from his. The crowd erupted in applause, but they didn't hear it. Aditya pulled her upright, holding her tight, chest to chest. His lips hovered by her ear. "Mrs. Aditya Raichand," he whispered. "An arranged marriage. Two broken souls. One uncertain future." 👨⚖️Aditya Raichand - Once the heart of every room, a boy full of life, laughter, and love. Now? Cold. Distant. Ruthless. A man who buries kindness beneath layers of silence. He trusts no one-not even himself. 👩⚕️Aaradhya Malhotra - Once a lively, fearless dreamer who spoke her heart out. Now? Quiet. Guarded. Broken. Her smiles are rare, her past a wound she never talks about. Forced into an arranged marriage by their families, their worlds collide.🤵👰 They don't believe in love. They don't believe in healing. And they definitely don't believe in each other.
A Match Made in Silence
Aarya Verma is in her late twenties, navigating a world where loneliness has become her shadow. Once the vibrant heart of every gathering, she now retreats into herself, watching as love blooms for everyone but her. After facing heartbreak and shattered dreams, Aarya has given up on the idea of romance. Instead, she's ready to embrace a practical marriage-one chosen by her family, built on respect and stability. Love, she believes, is a luxury meant for fairy tales, not her reality. Shivansh Singh, in his early thirties, is the accomplished CEO of a thriving tech startup in Gurugram. Despite his success, his world revolves around his parents and his adorable 4-year-old nephew, who sees him as a hero. With his brother and sister-in-law caught up in their lives as ER doctors, Shivansh has stepped in as the little one's anchor. But his parents have a new priority-finding him a wife. Shivansh, however, views marriage through a lens of practicality, not passion. After all, his own heartbreak taught him that love is overrated. When Aarya and Shivansh enter a marriage of convenience, they expect nothing more than companionship and stability. But life has a way of challenging even the most well-laid plans. Will their hearts defy their logic? Can love blossom in a relationship born out of necessity? Or will they prove that love is, indeed, not a requirement for a fulfilling life? Dive into A Match Made in Silence, a story of two hearts finding their rhythm in a world where silence speaks louder than words. Tropes He fell first, she fell harder Marriage of convenience Arranged Love Marriage Overexplainer Male Lead X Overthinker Female Lead Sunshine X Sunshine ⚠️ Note: This story contains mature themes. Clear warnings will be provided before chapters with sensitive content. Achievements: Rank #2 out of 120k #Delhi Rank #1 out OF 54.4K #Chapter Rank #76 out of 1.53M #Life Rank #132 out of 354k on #Lovestory Rank #1 out of 2.1k #LifegoesonComplete
HEALING IN HER ARMS
Rihaan : "Anya is like the sun... she's the one who makes everything warm and bright, even when I'm scared. I think, if I hold onto her long enough, maybe the world will stay like that-soft and warm, and I won't have to worry about the dark." Ananya : "I would break myself a thousand times if it meant he could stay unbroken. His heart is a fragile thing, and mine will always be the shield that holds him safe from a world that doesn't deserve his light." _______ In the sequel to Innocence, life for Ananya and Rihaan is messy, yet beautifully tangled. Their days are filled with laughter, love, and the subtle ache of a past Rihaan can't fully recall. Ananya, ever the protector, cherishes his innocence, but beneath the childlike demeanor lies a brokenness he's unable to confront. One day, the cracks in Rihaan's facade begin to show. His playful nature falters, and the depth of his trauma surfaces. Ananya is forced to confront a truth she's long feared: Rihaan's past is far darker than she ever imagined. When Raj, Rihaan's brother, finally reveals the horrors he endured in his childhood, Ananya makes it her mission to heal him, to strip away the layers of pain and replace them with love. But Rihaan's mind-torn between the child he once was and the man he's supposed become-resists. The harder Ananya tries, the deeper the battle becomes, as Rihaan's past and present collide in ways neither of them can control. In the end, can love heal what the mind refuses to remember? Or will the ghosts of his past break them both?
WOUNDED DESTINY (Editing)
Some love stories are written in the stars, destined to endure the tests of time. But what happens when love is replaced by betrayal? When the person who was once your home becomes the storm that shatters you? Aadvik Chauhan and Dr. Dhriti Sharma were once inseparable-two souls intertwined in a love so deep that nothing could tear them apart. Childhood sweethearts turned lovers, they had built their world together, dreaming of a future filled with love, laughter, and forever. But forever never came. Three years ago, Dhriti walked away. She left without a word, without a trace, shattering him into pieces. He searched for her, bled for her, but she was gone. And when he finally rebuilt himself, it was as a man far different from the one she had loved-a man of steel, ruthless and unforgiving. But secrets have a way of surfacing. When Dhriti returns, she isn't alone. She carries with her a truth that has the power to destroy Aadvik all over again-a two-and-a-half-year-old daughter he never knew existed. A daughter she kept from him. A daughter who should have been his world. Now, the past collides with the present, reopening old wounds and igniting a storm of rage, heartbreak, and longing. Aadvik, betrayed once again, vows not to let Dhriti shatter him this time. But Dhriti is no longer the woman who once left because she was scared-she's a mother willing to fight for her child, even if it means facing the man she still loves but once abandoned. Love, pain, revenge, and redemption-when two broken hearts clash, will they destroy each other, or will they find a way back? Some stories don't get second chances. But maybe, just maybe, theirs does. TROPES :- ~ GRRUMPY x SUNSHINE ~ SECOND CHANCE ~ SINGLE PARENT ~ TRAUMA/HEALING ~ LOVE TO HATE TO LOVE ~ SECRETS ~ CHILDHOOD SWEETHEARTS ~ FAMILY RIVALRY
𝐀𝐟𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 | 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝
"Let me get this straight," Danish's voice is sharp, his disbelief barely masked. "You want me to pretend to be in love with you?" Kiara tilts her head, the ghost of a smirk playing on her lips. "No, Malhotra. I want you to pretend you never stopped." For as long as Kiara Oberoi could remember, life had been a race she was never allowed to lose. And standing in her way at every turn? Danish Malhotra. Her biggest rival. Her greatest weakness. The boy who knew exactly how to ruin her. They spent their years locked in battle-academic rankings, debate championships, internships, and scholarships-neither willing to give the other an inch. They fought in front of the whole world. They fought when no one was watching. And somewhere in between all those fights, between the sharp words and long stares- they fell. It started with a project that forced them together. Forced them to see past the rivalry, past the competition, past the carefully built walls. Forced them to face the fact that they understood each other in ways no one else ever had. They fought for years-until one night, she gave him everything. And the next day? She destroyed him. "I could never love someone who doesn't even know his own origins." And then, she left. No warnings. No explanations. Just silence. Now, she's back. Same fire. Same hunger. Same boy she left behind-only now, he's colder, crueler, untouchable. And this time, they aren't just academic rivals. They're business enemies. And she needs him to fake date her. She isn't leaving without him this time. She says it's to win a war. He knows it's to win him back. But some fires never die- And this time, they might burn for real.Complete
Until I Met You
When the world is filled with betrayal, divorce, Breakups and most people have given up on the idea of true love, There stand few people who believe in the fairy tale love which is rare to see in today's world. Arohi Gupta, a average Indian girl at the age of 22 who just completed her graduation from Raywan Institute of Technology in Ahmedabad, got into one of the Top University in Delhi for her 2 years Masters course. She is entering a new chapter of her life where she is about to encounter things which she herself never thought would occur to her. Aditya Chouhan, A handsome 23 year old Man who is pursuing Masters in computers along with training under his father at the Chouhan industries. Aditya has everything one can ask for. Living in a city like Delhi while being the son of one of the riches man in Delhi, He was always surrounded by people trying to befriend him. Some fake while some real. He was entering a new chapter of his life, but little did he know what his futures holds for him. SNEAK PEAK: ‐------------------- "I love you, Arohi...I didn't even realize when I started to fall, but now..I've fallen too hard to turn back." He said with determination making her breath hitched. For a moment, everything stood still. His words, honest and overwhelmingly wrapped around her heart like a whisper she had longed to hear. But just when she was about to give in...reality came knocking in. "I'm sorry...I.. we can't" And with that she ran. Away from him. Away from herself and her inner feeling. ..... "Just loving someone doesn't guarantee a happy ending" She spoke. "Well then I'll wait, Arohi. I'll wait until your ready to let me in..and we'll fight for this together!" He replied. A story of whispered confessions, longing wait and emotional crossroads. See a love that dares to stay while the world assumes it to walk away. ------------------------------ Started: May 5, 2022 Ended: Nov 13, 2023 Status: Completed Editing: Editing will start by end of 2025Complete
Threads of Destiny
𐙚⋆˚✿˖°☆ Thakur Veeransh Singh, a 27-year-old businessman. Arrogant and cold yet calm, he has always gotten whatever he desired. But this time what he wanted was a tender soul. He doesn't know how to express his feelings, so how could he tell her what she means to him? Ruhi Sharma, a 25 year-old nurse with a heart full of compassion and love for everyone. But how can she understand the emotions hidden deep inside his heart? She doesn't know what mistake she made that caused him to hate her so much. Two different people with different perspectives, yet neither knows how to express what's in their hearts. What will happen when fate brings them together? ────୨ৎ──── Tarun, the 24 year-old second son of the Thakur family, is calm and composed. until Sejal enters his life and slowly breaks that composure. Sejal is a 22 year-old influencer whose first love has always been music and singing. Known for her sharp tongue and sassy attitude, her bitter words are the shield she uses to keep people away. But what happens when someone finally manages to silence that tongue? The two get tied in a marriage of convenience with one rule: they must not fall in love. ────୨ৎ──── Rajat is the 22-year-old youngest son of the Thakur family. Carefree and reckless, his days are spent in clubs, parties and outings. A heartthrob who seems to fall in love every week. Responsibility has never been something he worries about his only motto is to enjoy life while he can and not care about what the world thinks. Mahi is a 27-year-old nurse, independent and passionate about her career. Independent and strong, learned how to survive in the world on her own. Growing up hearing that she was never enough. A carefree or fun life was never meant for her. until she meets someone who brings out the childish side of her. The two start fake dating with one condition: they must not fall in love. But what happens when the lines between fake and real s
"Love wasn't supposed to be my downfall. But she was never just love-she was an addiction." The room reeked of whiskey and regret. Riyaan Singh Malhotra leaned against the windowpane, the city lights reflecting in his cold grey eyes. His grip on the crystal glass tightened as he watched the rain lash against the glass. She was gone. Again. Rivian Rajvansh wasn't supposed to mean anything. She was a foolish girl with stars in her eyes and a laugh that could make the world stop. Soft, delicate-completely unfit for the world he ruled. And yet, she had walked into his life like a sunrise breaking through an endless night. She had touched him, not just with her hands, but with her heart-something no one had dared to do before. He had warned her. Told her a hundred times that love had no place in his world. That he was a monster, a man drenched in blood and sins she could never imagine. But she stayed. Until she didn't. Now, he was chasing shadows, haunted by the ghost of her laughter and the taste of her lips-both his salvation and his destruction. She was the only addiction he could never quit. The only weakness he had. And Riyaan Singh Malhotra didn't do weaknesses. --- Tropes Included: ✔ Forced Marriage - A contract binds them, but emotions complicate everything. ✔ MML Obsessed with FML - She is his addiction, his weakness, his everything. ✔ Sunshine × Grumpy - She is the light; he is the storm. ✔ Age Gap - He is older, ruthless, and dominant; she is young, fiery, and innocent. ✔ Dark Romance - Possession, control, and an all-consuming love that blurs the line between obsession and devotion. Their love is toxic, dangerous, and inescapable-and neither of them would have it any other way.
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