UNSCRIPTED • Ahaan Panday (BOOK 2)
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When pretending became reality, nothing stayed the same.
Choosing him seemed impossible task for her and letting her go felt like piercing his own heart.
- Ahaan Panday fanfiction.
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Started on 13/11/25
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THE LOVE SCRIPT • Ahaan Panday (BOOK 1)
She was a girl with deadlines. He was superstar with headlines. She was supposed to stay invisible. He was born to be seen. They couldn't be more different. Destiny nevers asks for permission before it entangles two lifes. When their lives collide, an "arrangement" is struck. Not love. Not friendship. Something else entirely. Something profitable. Something neither of them can walk away from without losing more than they bargained for. The deal was simple: play along. But nothing is ever simple when egos, secrets, and emotions are at stake. Unwanted? Absolutely. Necessary? More than ever. And somewhere in between... the lines begin to blur. - Ahaan Panday fanfiction (book 1) - Read the sequel Unscripted (book 2) on my profile - Humble request to readers to vote on every chapters you read. Started on 21/08/25 Ended on 01/11/25 ©akimazination | 2025Complete
The New Classic
𝐀𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚 I'd sworn off of love and men after the fiasco that was my last relationship. Until I spent one steamy and passionate night with a dark haired stranger. A man that I thought I'd never see again. Until I found out that he was my new boss. I absolutely could not get involved with Neil - I'd had enough drama to last me a lifetime. But it wasn't long before the lines drawn between us became blurred. I just hoped that this time, my heart would make it out in one piece. 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐥 Taking over my father's company as CEO all of a sudden was the last thing I ever wanted. That is, until I saw her. The woman I'd spent one night with. The very woman I hadn't stopped thinking about since. And she just so happened to be my employee. Which meant that she was off limits. I was supposed to stay away. But I couldn't help myself from falling for her. Now, the only challenge was convincing Aaliya whether whatever this was between us was worth pursuing or not. [Book 1 in the Dellite Inc duet] *Intended for mature audiences aged 18+Complete
IT WAS MEANT TO BE HIM
"𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 , 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rank🥇 #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemesComplete
Aashvi : His Desired Love 18+
The story of Aashvi and Aakash A Forbidden Romance of Aashvi and her brother in law Aakash and their journey togetherComplete
Gehrai |✔
[a desi arranged marriage story] ── bound by an arranged marriage, they never saw love coming-until it did, without warning ── [Mentions of BTS, if you hate or dislike them then please leave respectfully]Complete![𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 - 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/386789539-256-k857741.jpg)
𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 - 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 [COMPLETED]
𝘼𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙-𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙬 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩. . . . . . 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 - 𝟏𝟐/𝟎𝟑/𝟐𝟓 𝐄𝐍𝐃 - ......Complete
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𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚢. 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚢. For eleven years, she lived in a house where screams were silenced and love was a lie. Her owner never touched her... but he made her watch. Now she's eighteen - and he's ready to make her his. But before the monster can claim her, another man steps in. Cold. Powerful. And burning for revenge. He didn't buy her to save her. He bought her to destroy the man who broke her. She's quiet. He's broken. And neither of them are prepared for what obsession looks like when it starts to feel like love. •❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•Complete
𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗦 𝗕𝗘𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗛𝗥𝗔 (𝗠𝗫𝗠)
✨💍 Ｓｈｉｖａｍ Ｍａｌｈｏｔｒａ has built an empire, obeyed his parents, and hidden his true self for years. But on the day of his carefully planned arranged marriage, fate delivers 🌑 Ｒｕｄｒａ Ｓｉｎｇｈ Ｒａｊｐｕｔ-a fugitive from the underworld-straight into his wedding closet. 🔥 Desperate to escape a life of lies, Shivam hatches a risky plan: pretend to be in love with Rudra to stop the wedding. 💋 A staged kiss ➝ stolen glances ➝ whispered confessions... What begins as survival spirals into a slow-burning attraction neither of them expected. ⚔️ Between mafia threats, family expectations, and hidden identities- can love survive when the world demands obedience? --- 🌸 Ｔｈｅｍｅｓ ＆ Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ: 🌸 💫 Slow-burn romance 💍 Arranged marriage & fake marriage 🌈 Gay romance / LGBTQ+ identity exploration 🔫 Mafia & underworld tension 🏠 Forced proximity & secret alliances 🚫 Forbidden love vs societal pressure ⚖️ Opposites attract / hidden identity --- Ratings ✨ 💫#1 in desigay (10/11/2025 ) 💫#1 in closetromance (15/11/2025) 💫#1 in fakemarriage (20/11/2025 ) 💫#1 in Indian Wattpad (27/01/2026 ) 💫#1 in lgbtqromance (27/01/2026 ) 💫#4 in desibl (10/11/2025) 💫#3 in romancedrama (30/10/2025 )
They were acting... right? Right?? Ever wondered what really went down when the cameras stopped rolling? This playful collection of one-shots imagining the moments we never got to see-on set, off set, in stolen glances across crowded rooms, late-night texts, shared secrets, and everything that might have bloomed quietly behind the scenes. It's soft (& fluffy), it's a little messy (very), it's wildly speculative (maybe). But sometimes, the best scenes are the ones no one was supposed to see. Completely fictional, totally delusional, and 100% fueled by my need for behind-the-scenes romance.
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