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Love at First Swipe ✓
(Best Ranking: #1 in Online Dating). On a cold winter night, twenty-two year old Trisha Mehra comfortably orders in a plate of Tandoori chicken momos, while seriously contemplating her life choices. She turns on her TV, quickly flipping through the news channels only to let out a loud groan and turn the TV off in frustration. Picking up her phone, she finally decides to install Tinder as per Ayesha's advice. Left. Left. Right. Left. Right. Right. She suddenly stops at the account of a stunningly hot young man- Arjun Roy. It's not the first time that Trisha has seen a face so handsome, but what caught her eye, is how every picture he posted has a story- A picture at a protest, a picture hugging an elephant's trunk, a picture with a guitar while sitting on a tree top! She smiles, shaking her head and taps to open his profile. 'Call me a musician. Call me a comedian. Call me a socialist. Call me extremely addicted to coffee. Call me an elephant hugger. Or just call me Arjun', his bio reads and she giggles. She immediately swipes right, crossing her fingers and hoping to match with him. She places the phone on the table infront of her, while stuffing the momos into her mouth and emptying the beer bottle, as she carelessly tosses over on her couch. 'It's a Match!', her screen flashes and she bends over to reach for her phone, only to fall down from the couch. She lands on the ground groaning, with the phone tightly gripped in her hand and a strong sense of pain rushing through her back. She unlocks the screen to reveal her first match- Arjun Roy.Terminé
SAATHI : The Desired One
"𝙈𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙤 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙮𝙖," "𝘾𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚 𝙠 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙙𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙝𝙚; 𝙎𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙠𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞, 𝙨𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙠𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞." Love is a sweet thing. We all fall in love once with someone; we experience it, but it is not in our control to have that someone. So, the story is all about that: college romance and the afterlife. Um, this is something new for me. I hope you guys will like it. Now, he has everything...except her.
𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐧
LOVE-LAST #1 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑻𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒉𝒐. ------------------------------------------------------- I looked above and saw her lights are still on and curtains wide open "Wtf, why is she keeping windows open, what if someone enters" I muttered to myself frustrated. I looked at her room, wide open her cupboard visible from here. I stare at for a minute, thinking a way I can be in her room safe and sound. I looked around making sure no one saw me here and starts to find a way to enter her room. After two minutes, I found a ladder laying on her garden watching me, tempting me as if watching me with puppy eyes inviting me to use it and go to her room. "Then who I am too reject it" I said to myself shrugging my shoulder off. "Thank god" I muttered to myself looked uo at sky thanking all the gods. After a deep breath, I tip toed toward the ladder making sure I make no noise and support it with the wall. As I am about to reach her window, I stopped on my track. What if she is changing her clothes, I can't invade her privacy. All these question keep coming in my mind halting me making me worried and stop on the moment. I knocked on the window trying to be a gentleman, but not getting any response is making me impatient and frustrated. Anyways who change clothes while keeping the window wide open. "Nothing will happen, you go Ruhaan" I muttered to myself trying to find a courage in my own words. "Fuck being gentelmen" I muttered and quickly jumped inside her room
𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬 (𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐎𝐟 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬)
BOOK 1 IN "ROYALTY SERIES" PREQUEL OF OBEROI QUEENS Banaras. 1984. Where power sits in silence and bloodlines are buried deeper than bodies. Aradhya Chauhan was supposed to bow her head and accept her fate. A forced marriage. A sealed future. A life decided by men who never once asked what she wanted. But the night she holds a gun for the first time, something in her changes. And Indrajit Oberoi - the orphan no one counted, the only man who ever looked at her like she was a person and not a transaction - becomes her ally in a decision that shakes everyone to its core. One decision. One rebellion. One marriage born not of arrangement - but of choice. They leave with nothing. No wealth. No protection. No family. Only a ring, chain, a mysterious seal. And a diary that should have remained closed. Some legacies are written in ink. Some are stamped in blood. When whispers from the past begin circling their small, fragile life, Aradhya realises she was never meant to be ordinary. And Rajasthan has been waiting. In the smoky underbelly of the 80s - where loyalty is currency and betrayal is fatal - a queen does not rise gently. She rises with the man who never let her fall. Started : 30 January 2026 Ended :
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐢'𝐬
A Royal family renowned for their illustrious name and fame, A family full of pride and rage, A Family for which everyone bows their head - The Agnihotri's. This story is about boys who possess a unique blend of qualities - they are cold, rude, powerful, self-assured, confident, and charming. They have an undeniable allure, despite the devilish side they sometimes exhibit. Their faces radiate heavenly looks, yet their personality is made by the Devil. This combination of traits makes them fascinating and captivating to those around them, drawing them in with an irresistible force. The boys' personalities are complex and intriguing, offering a glimpse into the complexity of human nature. What if the lives of those boys intertwine with those of the girls who are brimming with passion? The ones who know how to put everything in its rightful place, and who refuse to bow their head to anyone. Who can predict the tale of these four couples, each distinct from the other?![Ishq Tu Mera [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/387363729-256-k496819.jpg)
Ishq Tu Mera [COMPLETED]
Collection of one shot stories🌷🖤Terminé![Dil Tera Aashiyana [Secrets Of The Heart]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/392615833-256-k250338.jpg)
Dil Tera Aashiyana [Secrets Of The Heart]
"Jab dil aashiyana ban jaye, toh mohabbat raaste nahi, manzil dhoondhti hai." °~° ♡ Dil Tera Aashiyana ♡ Vanshika Aggarwal, 19, is a quiet, introverted girl from Surat. A bookworm, Kathak dancer, and scholarship student at St. Phillips University, she has no time for love-only dreams of friendship and belonging. Revansh Oberoi, 22, is sharp, ruthless, and feared. He's the heir to the Oberoi Empire-a college topper, basketball captain and mafia prince in disguise. He trusts no one, punishes betrayal without mercy, and hides his scars behind calm, deadly eyes. Two lives collide. One fragile heart. One dangerous soul. Will Vanshika survive the storm he brings-or will she be consumed by it? ♡♡Main Tropes♡♡ •College Love Story • Mafia Prince × Middle-Class Girl • Heir of t.he Oberoi Empire × Kathak Dancer • Slow-Burn Romance • Ruthless × Clumsy • Enemies to Lovers • Grumpy × Sunshine • Cold to Everyone, Soft Only for Her • Power × Innocence • Silent Protection • Dangerous World × Pure Heart • Touch Her and You're Dead 💌 Love doesn't knock. Sometimes it barges in uninvited...
MAFIA'S SECRET: A UNTOLD MYSTERY
Hello this story is just my imagination. Its a fictional story. This story has dark romance, so if you are uncomfortable please don't read this story. Brothers and sisters, the most beautiful bond in this world. They are ready to die and kill for each other. But , one secret seperate them, broke them from inside. What will happened When we trust someone and they will broke our trust. What will happened when our loved ones is behind us for killing us. Stay tunned. All right reserved. Please Don't copy my work.
ISHQ: where love becomes devotion
ISHQ : Where love becomes devotion "Love can make you divine in someone's eyes, or reduce you to a flame that lives only for them." ~~~~ "This is a story of love, of waiting, and of quiet devotion. A journey that begins with finding love... and follows everything it must ensure to survive. Some find the love they prayed for, and some are left with nothing but the act of loving. But beneath it all, this isn't just a love story- it's about parents who fight, hurt, and still stay, not out of love, but out of habit and exhaustion, and the children who grow up carrying the weight of nights they were too young to understand. And somewhere between love and loss, this story searches for something deeper- faith, healing, and a way back to God."
Spotlight & Solitude ｡♡
He has everything the world dreams of-fame, applause, a life lived under flashing lights. Yet somewhere between film sets and forced smiles, Raghav Khanna is tired. "When did living start feeling so loud?" he wonders, choosing silence over spotlight, mountains over mirrors. In Dehradun, Janki Joshi lives differently. Her days are calm, measured, shaped by healing hands and quiet routines. The mountains have taught her how to listen, how to stay rooted. "Some lives aren't meant to rush," she believes, carrying peace like second skin. When fate brings a restless celebrity and a grounded healer together on a path neither planned to walk, something gentle begins to unfold. Not love at first sight. Not drama. Just presence. Just understanding. "You don't have to be anything here," she says. And for the first time in a long while, he breathes. Not every love is meant to shake the world. Some are meant to hold it still, To be felt in breath, in closeness,in the quiet devotion of someone who stays long after the noise fades. ©️All Rights Reserved
(Best Ranking: #1 in Online Dating). On a cold winter night, twenty-two year old Trisha Mehra comfortably orders in a plate of Tandoori chicken momos, while seriously contemplating her life choices. She turns on her TV, quickly flipping through the news channels only to let out a loud groan and turn the TV off in frustration. Picking up her phone, she finally decides to install Tinder as per Ayesha's advice. Left. Left. Right. Left. Right. Right. She suddenly stops at the account of a stunningly hot young man- Arjun Roy. It's not the first time that Trisha has seen a face so handsome, but what caught her eye, is how every picture he posted has a story- A picture at a protest, a picture hugging an elephant's trunk, a picture with a guitar while sitting on a tree top! She smiles, shaking her head and taps to open his profile. 'Call me a musician. Call me a comedian. Call me a socialist. Call me extremely addicted to coffee. Call me an elephant hugger. Or just call me Arjun', his bio reads and she giggles. She immediately swipes right, crossing her fingers and hoping to match with him. She places the phone on the table infront of her, while stuffing the momos into her mouth and emptying the beer bottle, as she carelessly tosses over on her couch. 'It's a Match!', her screen flashes and she bends over to reach for her phone, only to fall down from the couch. She lands on the ground groaning, with the phone tightly gripped in her hand and a strong sense of pain rushing through her back. She unlocks the screen to reveal her first match- Arjun Roy.
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