Fantasy turned to soulmate
- Odsłon 85
- Głosy 0
- Części 12
Dla dorosłychW trakcie33m
Ostatnia publikacja pt., paź 17, 2025
In the quiet hills of Hillstone Boarding School, where the mornings smell of pine and the mist hides a thousand secrets, Ayesha never believed love could find her. She was just another girl in a sea of uniforms and routine - quiet, thoughtful, and content with her little circle of friends.
Until the day she noticed him.
Westin Dave Athya - calm, charming, and far too mysterious for someone who barely spoke. His laughter was rare, his presence magnetic. He was tall, fit with muscular sexy body that every girl would drool at him and before Ayesha knew it, he had become the one person she couldn't stop thinking about.
What began as a fleeting glance soon turned into stolen moments, unspoken words, and feelings too deep to name. But life in a hill station boarding school isn't a fairytale - it's filled with rules, distance, and unexpected turns.
Between friendship and love, fear and courage, Ayesha must learn that sometimes the heart doesn't wait for the perfect time... it just falls - hard, beautifully , and without warning. He was not only her fantasy it was more.
Wszelkie Prawa Zastrzeżone
Dołącz do największej społeczności pisarskiejOtrzymuj spersonalizowane rekomendacje dzieł, zapisuj ulubione dzieła w bibliotece oraz komentuj i głosuj, aby rozwijać swoją społeczność.
To może też polubisz
Almost, Always 🍁🥀
"Almost, Always" 🍁🌹 Some people enter your life like whispers...soft, sudden, and gone before you can hold on. She didn't expect to see him again. Not after years, not like this. Not when she had finally learned how to forget the boy who never truly left her mind. But fate isn't loud..it's quiet, casual... cruel. In a classroom filled with noise, their glances screamed stories. A slow-burn connection, unsaid words, and almosts that could've been everything. This is not a fairytale. This is a memory rewritten..with the ending she deserved.
Seduced by the Alphas
You can read the uncut version of this book over on https://archiveofourown.org/works/61769338 Life could be so unfair, everyone adored my big sister Ava, yes everyone. Ava was the most popular girl in school, she was outgoing, beautiful, and shone like a radiant star. Our parents told her she could easily be a model or anything she wanted really, and Ava with all the confidence of a film star strode through life dazzling all in her wake. She had thousands of followers on her Instagram, Whatsapp, and Tic Toc, and what did I have. Well I had a creative streak and an introverted nature, and I lived in Ava's shadow. The only reason it seemed anyone spoke to me was to get my big sister's attention. I felt like a butler or a handmaiden to a Queen. It was like I never had my own identity. No one saw me at all, until that one day someone did, and I remember it like yesterday. Did I make a good decision probably not, would I do it again, I am unsure. But just once someone noticed me, yes me, and it felt so good. It was good at first, but by the time I had realized the good would never last, the jaws of the trap were closed. I was far away and at his mercy, and yet another stood by me, one who could rescue me from my mistakes.Zakończone
Crazzzzzy 4 U (Completed)
Cover by @Ellmaimran75 #1 in Armaan Malik (as on 30th August,2018) As I sipped the water which HIS mother offered me.... I heard HIS voice. My heart skipped a beat. My mouth popped open and eyes went wide. He was standing right in front of me. Tall, handsome, his eyes met mine.... I forgot how to breathe. It was him. It was ARMAAN MALIK my one true love..... "Who's this girl Mom?" Mrs.Malik looked at me and then at him. "She's your fan." ***** Ayesha is your ordinary fangirl ....um.... not soo ordinary actually. Let's call her a crazy maniac. She just gets fits whenever she even hears Armaan Malik sing. He's her everything. All she does is think about him.... Even soo she studied hard and became a Chartered accountant just so that 1 day she could meet him and atleast work with him. But....is it that easy? Yep.... She met him and became his assistant manager...but the story won't be interesting with just work. How about a brew of romance and a spice of humour? I wonder how it might turn out.....Zakończone![ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/392499775-256-k79319.jpg)
ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ]
When Avni Verma's hostel allocation goes wrong, she has no choice but to turn to her brother Anuj's best friend, Yash Mehra, for a place to stay. Yash is the university's star athlete-confident, cool, and always surrounded by people. He's never paid much attention to Avni, who's always been quiet and shy. But as they're forced to live together, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. Yash can't ignore the growing attraction he feels for Avni-she's no longer the little sister he once knew, and the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to fight the feelings he's tried to suppress. When Avni begins going out, Yash's possessiveness starts to surface. What began as a simple arrangement quickly turns into a battle between desire and control. Will Yash let his guard down for the girl who's slowly taking over his heart? Prologue: Yash was so close, she could feel his breath against her skin. His eyes were burning into hers, filled with something dangerous. "I don't think you understand, Avni," he muttered, voice thick with restraint. "I'm trying to control myself. But every time you're near me, I'm one step away from breaking." She swallowed, heart racing as he stepped even closer, his presence overwhelming. "You're driving me insane. And I'm getting close to losing it." Tropes: Brother's best friend • Possessive ML • Seduction • Slow Burn • Fighting Attraction • Shy FL • College Romance • Steamy Romance 🏅#1 in india 🏅#1 in steamyromance 🏅#1 in brothersbestfriendZakończone
Cross My XO (FINALE)
P A R I S T U E © 2025 All Rights Reserved To The Original Author _ XO Series: BOOK 5 "He never needed to raise his voice or take up space to be everything. It was in the way he looked at me-like I was something delicate and he was born knowing how to hold it." - R "He didn't ask me to love him loudly. He only asked that I didn't run. And I didn't. I stayed. I stayed, and I loved him in the only way I knew how-softly, steadily, until it echoed." - AZakończone
When Eyes Held Stories
Trisha Bold, sharp-witted, and emotionally guarded, Trisha is the kind of woman who never lets anyone see her flinch. Loyal to the core-especially to her best friend Harjot-she hides her hurt behind sarcasm and strength. "Thank God you finally realised your level of dumbness. Otherwise, I'd have never forgiven myself for giving you a second chance." A natural leader with a magnetic presence, she's both intimidating and irresistible in equal measure. Ujjwal Quiet, observant, and thoughtful to a fault, Ujjwal often appears stoic-but beneath that calm exterior is someone deeply introspective and easily overwhelmed by sudden attention. He processes emotions slowly, but feels them deeply. "I was so dumb... That day in class-when I refused to sit next to you. I still feel guilty about it." Despite his reserved nature, he's drawn to people who unsettle his silence-especially her. Harjot Fierce, unapologetic, and born with a spine of steel, Harjot doesn't believe in sugarcoating or shrinking herself. She meets every confrontation head-on, even if it sets the room on fire. "Excuse me?! If the entire class heard it live, what's the point of repeating it in the group?" The fire in her burns bright, and she channels it with intelligence, wit, and unwavering loyalty. Abhimanyu Charismatic, clever, and just the right amount of trouble, Abhimanyu thrives on chaos-especially the kind he can control. He's a strategist at heart, with a playful arrogance that's as endearing as it is exasperating. "I'm so good at grasping opportunities and making the best of them." Whether it's banter or real battles, he's always ready with a smirk and a comeback.
Ms Chambers
A slow-burn WLW dark romance exploring the blurred lines between power, desire, and identity. When Naomi Bennett returns from a year abroad, she's ready to start fresh - new course, new friends, new version of herself. Psychology was never part of the plan, but it's hers now... even if her parents still wish she'd studied law instead. Then comes Ms Chambers. Beautiful. Unreadable. Dangerous in ways Naomi can't quite put into words. A woman who owns every room she walks into - including the lecture hall. Naomi doesn't like her. She's too confident. Too composed. Too... something. But for someone she supposedly can't stand, Ms Chambers is increasingly hard to ignore. The tension is quiet, precise - threaded through loaded glances and careful silences. It's just in Naomi's head. Isn't it? As boundaries blur and obsession simmers beneath the surface, Naomi begins to question everything - what she wants, what she knows, and who she really is beneath the version of herself she's always performed. Because some lessons don't stay in the classroom. ⚠️ Content / Trigger Warnings: (Please avoid reading if any of the following may affect you.) Emotional manipulation Power imbalances Age gap Questioning / confusion around sexuality Gaslighting Obsessive behaviour Toxic relationships Coercion CNC Mild alcohol use / binge drinking
SHY EYES, BOLD HEART
Prologue "In class, he teaches international theories. After dark, he decides who lives or dies." Dunk Methakawin isn't just a professor with a charming smile and perfect lesson plans - he's the head of one of the most dangerous Mafia syndicates in Asia. His orders topple governments. His decisions redraw bloodlines. But at this elite university, he's playing a new game - undercover, unreadable, and unbelievably close to falling for a student who barely speaks above a whisper. Joong is quiet. Brilliant. Beautiful. And completely unaware of the storm walking toward him in tailored suits and textbook references. He's just trying to pass his classes, avoid eye contact, and maybe stop blushing every time his professor says his name. Then there's Phuwin - Dunk's younger brother and second-in-command. Sharp as a blade. Silent as death. He's supposed to be watching the enemy. But he finds himself watching someone else instead: a shy, clumsy student named Pond, who might just become the one crack in Phuwin's steel armor. Four lives. Two worlds. One classroom. And zero rules when love meets power. ⸻ "He gives lectures in the day. He gives orders at night. But the heart he wants to control the most... sits quietly in the back row."Zakończone
A Love Twisted by Fate
Love is often painted as pure, gentle, and kind. But what if love is obsessive? Dangerous? Unforgiving? Two souls. Two stories. One fate. Arjun Rajvanshi--a bright and charismatic young man with an exceptional mind for business with 6'2" in height and has a whitish complexion with a 5 0' clock shadow. As the CEO of his family's company, he is admired for his sharp decision-making and dedication. However, he has trust issues, a trait developed from years of dealing with deceit in the corporate world. It took time for him to trust others, and only a few were allowed to see the softer side of him. Jhanvi Shekhawat--gentle, innocent, and selfless .She is 5'4" in height with a white cream complexion . Known for her understanding nature, She always puts others before herself, offering support and kindness even when she struggled with her own emotions. Their families are business partners, and their bond extended beyond professional ties. But the one choice he thought was right turned his life into something else entirely. Now, haunted by regrets and secrets he cannot confess, he finds himself drawn into a love he should have seen all along. But love isn't simple. It never is. As the past begins to unravel, revealing hidden betrayals, deadly secrets, and dangerous obsessions, Jhanvi and Arjun must confront the truth-not just about each other, but about themselves. What happens when the ones who were supposed to protect you are the ones who destroy you? What happens when love turns into something far darker than anyone ever imagined? Some love stories are meant to be written in forever. Others are written in blood, secrets, and revenge. If you want to read --slow burn romance, emotional healing, character development, revenge, hidden truths, secrets and with some possessiveness and obsession. This is for you.Zakończone
Once Upon A Blue Moon
Formerly Known As 'The Ghost In My Attic' {Contains Mature Content} The cold Brooke Hills breeze takes over the night. Blowing mercilessly as it cools off some of the pain on my face... I watch the trees dance in the wind and the moon plays hide and seek with people like me who are still looking at it. Hiding behind the tree branches and leaves. I always feel serene and at peace when looking at the moon but tonight..... Looking at it just purely outlines the difference between who I used to be and what I currently am. Like soothing kisses, the rain droplets rest on my skin. Not long; the rain begins to pour. The pregnant clouds decided the time to deliver their bottled-up tears was when my heart had no strength left to cry anymore... I feel the rain flow over my body and I wish it could flow through me... Flow-through me and wash off the dirt and memories of this horrid night. My legs hardly leave the floor as I walk ghostly towards home. What used to be my safe heaven..... ¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢°¢° After years of being insulted and hurt by the whole town, the final line is crossed when the mayor's son takes away the one thing she valued most. (Her virginity). Soon after she meets a ghost, the mayor's son is found dead and a lot of dirty secrets begin to surface. Is Laina the culprit or is she just a victim of circumstance?. Well, you can only find out by clicking READ... 💖✌. Highest Rating; #1 Assault😘 My name is Aider Kwin on any social media platform. If u see my book on another app by a different name, pls let me know😩😩🙌🙏 Writing ain't easy so stealing ain't nice💯💯Zakończone
"Almost, Always" 🍁🌹 Some people enter your life like whispers...soft, sudden, and gone before you can hold on. She didn't expect to see him again. Not after years, not like this. Not when she had finally learned how to forget the boy who never truly left her mind. But fate isn't loud..it's quiet, casual... cruel. In a classroom filled with noise, their glances screamed stories. A slow-burn connection, unsaid words, and almosts that could've been everything. This is not a fairytale. This is a memory rewritten..with the ending she deserved.
Więcej szczegółówWytyczne Treści