Step into the enchanting world of 'Fated Realms,' where love blossoms amidst magic and fate. Thid short whimsical romantic story will sweep you off your feet and leave you dreaming of happily-ever-afters. A childhood crush, a bond born of innocent glances, and a love that grows softly over time. This light-hearted tale promises smiles, warmth, and the magic of a happy ending. Perfect for fans of lighthearted, feel-good romance!

~A story of secret glances, stolen smiles, skipped heartbeats, and shy confessions between scribbled pages.🥀🌙✨ ♡♡~༚♡♡~༚♡♡~༚♡♡~༚♡♡~༚♡♡~༚♡♡ •Veeransh Singhania - the school's golden boy: rich, brilliant, charming, effortlessly perfect. Perfect boy, star athlete, every hallway crush-yet under that flawless smile hides a quiet softness only one boy has ever touched. •Hriday Mittal - the shy, chubby sweetheart in the back row: gentle, introvert, warm, lost in stories and sugar cookies. He hides behind baggy hoodies and round glasses, convinced his secret crush could never look back at him the same way. They've been carrying quiet crushes for longer than they dare admit. But hidden glances and soft, stolen moments have a way of colliding-and when they do, nothing will ever be the same. 💘🎀✨ INDIAN BL BXB SCHOOL LOVE FLUFFY CRUSH POPULAR X SHY [Pictures used are from Pinterest and belong to the rightful owners.] Thank you ❤️✨

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I wasn't supposed to fall for my cousin's best friend. Not when he was the loud one, the teaser, the friendly extrovert who waved first - while I just stood there, frozen with a shy smile I hoped he didn't notice. But he did. And I've been trying (and failing) to forget it ever since. This isn't a love story. It's my secret. - A slow-burn, introvert × extrovert romance with stolen glances, quiet pining, teasing smirks, and a cat that ties it all together. ~ Based on a true story. Written from Shreya's POV. (New chapter every Wednesday and Friday)

[ON HOLD] Till March 2026 This story carries the nostalgia, the friendship warmth, the first heartbreak ache, and that magical feeling of being young and not knowing how big those little moments were. We're talking classroom crushes, last bench laughs, firsts that stay forever, and love stories that begin with friendship, mischief, and shared secrets. Before the heartbreaks, Before the confessions, There was friendship. Shared benches. Inside jokes. First crushes. And love stories that bloomed between attendance calls and farewell parties. It's a school year filled with :- •Best friends falling without realising . •Enemies stealing glances . •First heartbreaks you never really recover from . • And memories that stay, long after the last bell rings. A story about the kind of love that's awkward, innocent, unforgettable. 🦋 Because sometimes, the slowest burns leave the longest warmth. "This isn't just their school year. It's the one they'll never stop talking about." They didn't mean to fall in love but oh, they did. Slowly. Stupidly. Softly. 💬 This is the kind of love you remember after school ends. 💌 A multicouple, slowburn rom-com that smells like old textbooks, teenage heartbreaks, and the best kind of first. Tension-filled friendships Academic rivals turned lovers Banter. Burn. And best friends who never saw it coming

Tropes playboy he topper she college romance he falls first and harder A Short, Heartfelt Romance Also available on Instagram A story of love, distance, and the kind of emotions that linger long after words are left unsaid. Soft glances, unspoken confessions, heartbreaks that shape us, and the quiet hope of finding your way back. Simple. Raw. Relatable. A short read that stays with you a little longer than you expect.

"A smile that lingers, a love so light, A touch of chaos, yet hearts held tight. Wrapped in softness, their days would sing, In love's wild mess, they found their spring." -------- Anshi × Nivir💗 "Between her silences and his laughter, two worlds touched- soft as a whisper, wild as the wind." She was the calm hidden in quiet pages, he the storm racing on open roads. Yet somehow, in the middle of all the noise, they kept finding each other. ―――――――― Arya × Reyan💗 "She was fire wrapped in mischief, he was ease painted in smiles- and together, they made chaos look like home." She threw sparks without apology, he caught them with unshaken calm. Somewhere between banter and glances, friendship began to taste a lot like love. ―――――――― Amaira × Ajay💗 "She was the challenge, he was the chaos- and somewhere in the sparks, tenderness bloomed." They fought like storm and flame, clashed like sun and shadow, yet every collision left them warmer than before. ―――――――― Whispers of laughter, sparks of mischief, and hearts that wander-together they stumble, tease, and turn ordinary moments into magic. They are threads of the same story, tangled yet inseparable. Trust me when I say you'll not only read their story, you'll live it, feel it. You'll laugh with them,cry with them, blush with them and feel what "LOVE" itself is . Let's dive into their journey of messy chaos that somehow felt like "HOME" ✨No misunderstandings or separation ✨No heartbreaks ✨No love triangles or toxic love ✨No cheating trope ( Picture credits goes to respective owners)

✦ Description ✦ When a dream recalls My forgotten first love - Rehan 💙 'The Year I Learnt To blush' isn't just a love story - it's the story of every teenager who's ever fallen for someone they were never supposed to. From stolen glances across benches to heartbreaks hidden behind laughter, it's about the chaos of growing up - when one smile could ruin your whole day and a single "seen" on Snapchat could make your heart race. It's the story of Rehan, the boy in the blue jacket who unknowingly became poetry - and her, the girl who learnt that love doesn't always need to be returned to feel real. ✨ It's innocent. It's messy. It's heartbreak in its prettiest form. Because sometimes, the smallest moments make the biggest memories. 💫

Leaning toward her ear, I whispered the truth I had carried silently for far too long. "That girl was you, Manisha..." Her breath hitched. I felt it,felt her body soften just a little, as if the weight she'd been carrying finally had a place to rest. I turned my face slightly and pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek. "Only you," I whispered, my voice breaking with honesty. "My angel." ________________________________ Manisha whispered, "You are my star, Ajay... the one who brings light when darkness surrounds me." Ajay whispered , "And you are my night sky, Manisha... the one who holds my star steady and teaches it how to shine without burning." ________________________________ Manisha -An overthinker with a gentle heart. Calm, quiet, and shy. She finds peace in music, speaks more through melodies than words, and feels deeply even when she says little. Silence is her comfort, and softness is her strength. Ajay Kumar -Bold and strong, sharp-minded and intelligent. His confidence commands space, but his anger often storms within him. He faces the world head-on, protecting fiercely, feeling intensely, sometimes burning too bright. ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡ Jump into a tale of love where loyalty speaks louder than words, and hearts choose each other every time. ☄️Night sky & star☄️ ♡⁠(⁠˃͈⁠ ⁠દ⁠ ⁠˂͈⁠ ⁠༶⁠ ⁠)