TWO MAGNETS INVERTED

TWO MAGNETS INVERTED

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Romance
Anjali Sharma didn't sign up to be the assistant of the college's most arrogant heartthrob, Arnav Desai. But a lost game and an unbreakable deal tie their fates together for 100 days. He's ruthless, demanding, and impossible to please. She's fiery, stubborn, and refuses to back down. Sparks fly as their mutual hatred turns into a battle of wits and wills. But beneath the teasing jabs and fiery glares, something unexpected starts to bloom-a connection neither of them can deny. Can love really emerge from this chaos, or will they burn each other to the ground first? Enemies by fate. Lovers by surprise. Their story is just beginning.
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ISHIKA RANA has always been unapologetically bold and dangerously sarcastic-the girl who speaks her mind throws sarcasm like daggers and refuses to bow to anyone. RUDRA PRATAP SINGH is everything she isn't deciplined, admired, responsible and on his way to become the school's next headboy. He claims to hate her she insists that she can't stand him-at all. But when their friends catch feeling for one another fate pushes Ishika and Rudra into the unluckiest role : partners-in-crime. Plotting their friends together. What begins as reluctant teamwork quickly turns into late-night plans, secret glances, and arguments that feel far too personal. He claims to hate her, she swears she can't stand him-but the more time they spend scheming, the more the line between hate and something far more dangerous begins to blur. Because sometimes, while you're busy helping others fall in love, you stumble straight into it yourself. He calls her wildcat. she calls him walking human migrane. Enemies? or something more? "Hate. Banter. Chaos. Love." ________________________________________

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