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🖤 Vritant Vardhan & Adhrita Adani 🖤 He was born in the shadow of the national emblem - a son sculpted by silence, not slogans. She was sent away before legacy could stain her - a daughter raised to heal, not to belong. 🕊️ Vritant wears restraint like armor. Adhrita folds softness into silence. 🕊️ They meet at a wedding neither chose. No past. No plan. Just two names that were never meant to matter to each other - but somehow, they do. 👑 Because history pulls strings. And sometimes, the thread remembers what the throne forgets. 🧵 🖋️ Legacy wrote their last names. ❤️ But it was love that underlined them. Tropes: PM's Son x CM's Daughter Businessman x Doctor Chaos x Calm Rich x Rich Sarcastic x Quiet Delhi x Newyork Heir who hates it x heiress who escaped it Reluctant heir x Hidden heiress Emotionally guarded x Emotionally grounded Slow burn! No cheating!

Abhimaan Singh Rathore A man of power. A man of discipline. A man whose silence was enough to make people think twice before speaking. Cold. Calculative. Dominating. These were the words the world used to describe him. He never believed in unnecessary emotions or empty promises. Every decision he made was driven by logic, never by feelings. His sharp personality, unwavering confidence, and commanding aura made him someone people respected... and feared. But the world only knew one side of Abhimaan. Behind that cold exterior was a man who loved his family more than anything. He could fight the entire world for them without thinking twice. He wasn't expressive, yet every little thing he did reflected his love and care. He never said, "I love you." He showed it through his actions. For everyone else, he was impossible to understand. For his family, he was home. Little did he know... One cheerful girl was about to turn his perfectly controlled world upside down. --- Ishaani Malhotra She wasn't just a girl... She was a little bundle of sunshine. Cute. Bubbly. Innocent. Kind-hearted. She had the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest day. She found happiness in the smallest moments, laughed without hesitation, and filled every place with warmth and positivity. She believed that kindness was never a weakness and that love should always be honest and pure. No matter how difficult life became, she chose to smile instead of giving up. Her best friend was Advik Singh Rathore, someone who always cared for her deeply and stood by her like a protective shadow. She had no idea... That meeting Advik's elder brother, Abhimaan Singh Rathore, would change her life forever. One was made of silence. The other was made of sunshine. One had locked his heart away. The other carried enough love to heal even the coldest soul. But sometimes... The people who seem least meant for each other become the greatest love story ever written.

[ Politician's Son × Brothel Girl ] "You see this? Take a good, long look." He gestured vaguely at her crumpled form. "Because it's the last time any of you are ever going to see her." Roshini let out a fresh sob. He ignored her. He was addressing the crowd, his audience. "I don't know which one of you sick bastards has been enjoying this, and I don't care. But the party is over. This one?" He leaned down, grabbing her chin and forcing her tear-stained, terrified face up to look at him. "She's mine now." ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ I went to the brothel to drag a name through the mud. Hers. They said she was a sin men paid for, so I decided I'd be the only one who touched her life from that night on. I told myself I was punishing a lie, protecting my blood, ending a disgrace. She never cried. Never begged. Just looked at me like I was temporary. I thought I was punishing her. I thought I was ruining her. I went to ruin her life. Instead she ruined me. Slowly ruined me. ◀ | MATURE CONTENT | ▶ ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ All Rights Reserved 2026 © Chiya Saxena

Prapti was the kind of girl everyone called a "baddie" confident, beautiful, bold, and always surrounded by attention. But behind her perfect image was a girl completely unlucky in love. Every relationship she had ever been in ended with cheating, lies, and heartbreak, until she finally stopped believing in love altogether. Then came Yuvraj. Quiet, nerdy, awkward, and the complete opposite of her world. What Prapti didn't know was that Yuvraj had been her one-sided lover for years, loving her silently from afar without expecting anything in return. Their story began with a fake relationship. Prapti needed a boyfriend to get rid of her toxic ex, and Yuvraj agreed instantly, even knowing his feelings for her were real. At first, everything between them was just an act...fake dates, fake texts, fake smiles for the world. But slowly, things changed. The more time they spent together, the more Prapti realized Yuvraj loved her differently. Gently. Purely. He listened to her, stayed during her worst moments, and cared for her in ways nobody else ever had. For the first time, love felt safe instead of painful. And somewhere between pretending and healing, their fake relationship became real. While teaching Prapti what true love looked like, he was silently fighting the hardest battle of his own life. When she found out, her world shattered. Because the boy she once treated as temporary had become the only person who ever loved her sincerely. Yuvraj showed her that real love is not about grand promises....it's about staying, caring, and loving someone even when life is falling apart. Tropes - Soft Male lead x Baddie Female Lead College Romance Fake Dating Soft Romance #1 Fake dating #2 Indian #3 India #4 Indian #5 India #fake dating #slowburn #bollywood

[Student X Professor] Soha is a 22 year 2nd year medical student, in her college she meets her dad's friend's son as a professor. They both maintained professional relationship, never had feelings about each other until their families tied them up together. She is his baby He treats her like a kid

✧༺ 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐕𝐈𝐊 𝐱 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑 ༻✧ Some stories begin with love. This one begins with finding a family. When Heer's world shatters overnight, she is thrown into a life she never imagined-a life filled with strangers who are suddenly her family, brothers she never knew existed, and a home that doesn't quite feel like hers. Lost, heartbroken, and carrying the weight of her mother's absence, Heer struggles to find her place among the powerful Raichands. But while she fears being unwanted, the truth is far different. Because somewhere between Rakshit's silent care, Rihaan's endless teasing, Kanishk's chaos, Priyansh's unwavering support, Arhaan's warmth, and Shaurya's fierce protection, Heer slowly discovers what it means to belong. And then there is Rutvik. The boy who falls first, The boy who waits. The boy who looks at her as if she is every beautiful thing the world forgot to name. What begins as friendship blossoms into a love story filled with stolen glances, soft confessions, inside jokes, forehead kisses, and a boy who never lets her doubt her worth. But life isn't only made of happy moments. Secrets surface. Hearts break. Fears return. Relationships are tested. And Heer must learn that family isn't always the one you're born into-sometimes it's the people who choose you every single day. Filled with sibling chaos, unconditional love, emotional healing, unforgettable friendships, heart-fluttering romance, and a heroine who finds her voice amidst the noise, Heer is a story about grief, belonging, and the kind of love that turns strangers into home. "THIS IS THE STORY OF HEER-THE GIRL WHO WAS LOVED SO FIERCELY THAT EVEN HER BROKEN PIECES LEARNED HOW TO SHINE AGAIN." ❀TROPES❀ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sister x Brother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl

|• Maybe God engraved Mandira & Andhkansh together FOREVER ❤︎ •| PROFESSOR × STUDENT "As if angels whispered their names together in the stars." It was her engagement... To the younger son of the BEDI family-heir to one of India's most powerful advertising empires. Mandira arrived to meet her soon-to-be family, nerves fluttering-until her future father-in-law introduced her to another member of the Bedi household... As their eyes met and hands joined in greeting- A chill danced up her spine. Her hands trembled. Her eyes widened. And the man before her? He stumbled back in shock. But why? "Because it was him!" Some truths you try to forget... But destiny never does. ✨ Open the pages and walk with Mandira... to discover who he really was. 💋

#3 in India (10/10/23) ••• "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears. •••

📚 Silk and Smoke Where silk whispers and smoke lingers, their love story begins. She's couture and command. He's chaos in quiet. Together - they could rewrite fate... or set it on fire. Ivikaa Ambani - the heiress who stitched Paris into her bones and stitched shut her heart. "Silk drips from her touch, fire hums beneath her ribs - Ivikaa, the princess of Paris by design." Adwait Agnivanshi - a man molded by Mumbai's alleys and armed with silence sharper than any scream. "Smoke doesn't scream - it smothers. Adwait, born from Mumbai's cracks, raised in its shadows." Between the bruises of power and the hush of devotion, their story unfolds - slow, aching, inevitable. Because when silk meets smoke... something always catches fire. Tropes : Billionaire X Billionaire Rich X Royal Paris X Mumbai Eldest Daughter X Youngest Son Fashion Designer X 10th Fail Spotlight X Shadows Ambani X Agnivanshi Silk X Smoke No cheating Trope!

⚠️ ⚠️WARNING: Mature Content (18+). Heavy Obsession, Explicit Language, High-Spice, and Tragic Angst. Proceed at your own risk🔞." "At least do saal ke liye hi sahi, yeh ring tumhe humesha yaad dilaiyegi, tum kiske ho Aayansh." " Anaya loves him endlessly." Isiliye Aayansh ka diya harr ek dard, uski harr ek thokar, aur uski harr ek chiz Anaya ke liye sarakhon par hai. She manages everything silently, just to live every single second by his side. But she doesn't know Aayansh Khurana.The ruthless tycoon doesn't share, he doesn't let go, and he absolutely doesn't play by the rules. From the high-stakes corporate boardrooms to the deepest corners of his luxurious sanctuary, Aayansh's cold demeanor shatters into a dangerous, dark obsession the exact moment his gaze locks onto his beautiful wifey. Every touch is a commanding storm.Every whisper is a breathtaking trap.Bound by a paper alliance, yet completely consumed by an untamed, physical deewangi, the lines between an elite arrangement and a fierce, uninhibited possession begin to completely blur.Anaya wanted safety, but Aayansh wanted absolute surrender. Let's see what happens... Will Aayansh's heavy walls melt for the woman who gave him her "everything", or will his obsession separate them both?✨

In this contract marriage, they don't end up in the same bed the very night of their wedding. Instead, HE ASKS HIS WIFE FOR DIVORCE BECAUSE SHE WOULDN'T HELP HIM OUT OF THE WEDDING SHERWANI HE IS STUCK IN. ☆ He is a sunshine-hearted 21 years-old army officer. She is a 19-year-old pregnant college student. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

#Top 2 in India [06-12-25] #Top 3 in India [10-12-25] #Top 5 in India [20-06-26] #Top 4 in India [16-09-26] ᵀʰᵉ ᴿʰʸᵗʰᵐ-Some hearts don't fall in love...they fall into rhythm.(o˘◡˘o) .｡.:*♡💌 In the noise of hospital hallways and the hush of night shifts, two rhythms collide... Hers, wild and bright; his, quiet and steady. .｡.☆Dr. Aisha Kapoor heals with laughter. .｡.☆Dr. Aarav Mehra heals with silence. 🎀Neighbors by chance. 🎀Colleagues by fate. And somewhere between blabbered words and unspoken emotions - love begins to take the shape. .｡.:*♡💌 In a world of broken hearts and healing hands, Aisha's laughter meets Aarav's silence - and together, they find a rhythm neither of them knew they were searching for... ~Gleam_tales06

Highest Rank #1 in Pakistan #7 in India #2 in Teenage Ex - Euphoria Ishq agar yunhi mukkammal ho Jaye Toh chahat kis baat ki rahegi * In the heart of the Khan family lies a tapestry of love, tradition, and resilience. Sharar weaves the intricate lives of three couples, each facing unique challenges that test the very core of their relationships. Kaif and Ayla, brought together by an arranged marriage, struggle to reconcile their differing values. Ayla's fierce independence clashes with Kaif's deep-rooted family loyalty, leading them down a path fraught with conflict yet bound by an unspoken bond. Meanwhile, Hanan and Ayat's union is marked by constant quarrels and misunderstandings. As Hanan returns from America, eager to embrace a love he has always cherished, Ayat is determined to resist. Their journey is a testament to the power of perseverance and the quest for mutual understanding. Then, there is Shyra, enigmatic and reserved, who finds herself unexpectedly drawn to Kabir. As she navigates her newfound emotions, Shyra learns that vulnerability and openness are essential for love to flourish. Sharar delves beyond romance, highlighting the importance of family values and the courage to challenge outdated traditions. It is a poignant reminder that self-respect and happiness are paramount, and sometimes, love means letting go of the past to build a brighter future.

Sitara Mehra has one obsession: Samar Kapoor, the superstar cricketer she's been obsessed with for years. She knows his interviews by heart, can quote his stats in her sleep, and has dreamed of meeting him... though she'd never imagined it would actually happen. When Sitara starts her master's at university, she doesn't expect her roommate Meher to be anyone special. That is, until she discovers Meher is Samar's cousin. Close friendship, playful secrets, and shared stories pull Sitara closer to the world she's only admired from afar. Little does she know, Samar has been silently noticing her long before they met, captivated by her genuine love for him, her quirks, and the little things that make her... Sitara. From awkward meet-cutes to flustered encounters, stolen glances, and the heart-throbbing realization that her fantasy might not be just a dream, this is a story about love that's cute, chaotic, and completely irresistible. Tropes: • Cricketer BF x Commoner GF • Cute, simple love • Celebrity love • She fell first, he fell harder • Modern-day romance 🏅#1 in Cricket love story

ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE (ASR) --- MOST FEARED MAFIA AND BUSINESS MAN. He doesn't believe in love and thinks love is a waste of time and he doesn't have time to waste....after his mother's death he became heartless...for him heart is a organ of his body which help him to stay alive... (HE NEVER BOW DOWN TO ANYONE OR NEVER LISTEN TO ANYONE TILL HIS WOMAN CAME) ISHIKA SHARMA --- Sweet, sunshine type personality..she loves her family...she is a second year College student.... innocent..she thought that a fictional man will come for her....but deep down she knows that doesn't exist in real life....she have panick attacks...she is so stubborn.. He lives in the dark and she feard the dark... What will happen when these two opposite personalities collide with each other and they gets to know about the truth of their life.... #Dark romance #Possesive male lead #Touch her and die #Grumpy x sunshine #Mafia, Business man x college student #Sweet female lead #Mature theme

Ghar: Until The End Is a story dedicated to the beauty of brotherhood.

Siddharth Mehra - A Single dad who is living only for his daughter and lost his light. Saanvi Gujral - A doctor who fixes brains but is in need of fixing her heart. . . . What happens when fate brings them together? One, who is deeply lost to live the life. And the other, who heals people's mind and gravitates them towards her soothing presence. How will this collision turn their lives? Will this turn out to be the happy ending they desired or does the universe draws the wicked cards of its play?

Yaduvanshi series #1 An Arranged Marriage Story. POWER!!!!! That's what he always wanted. He is king of a small kingdom of Madhya Pradesh but his power is not limited to Madhya Pradesh only. He is one of the richest men in India who holds the power of money in the market and of leaders in parliament. He is one of those chosen people who are running the country behind the curtain. Politician bows their head in front of him, businessman is ready to put everything at stake just to put their name with his company and a messiah to his kingdom's people. His soft side is for no one at least he does pretend that. But......... A small brown-eyed, honey-voiced girl entered his life. And from the very first moment he saw her, he started feeling a weird fluttering in his heart. She was chosen by his grandfather for him but he knew it was God's plan. She is a puzzle, He wants to solve her. She is scared, He wants to protect her. She fears love, He wants to spoil her. She is broken, He is her healer. Let's join Aashrit Singh Yaduvanshi and Meera Singh Yaduvanshi in the journey of love after marriage.

A girl with a traumatic childhood and a horrible family, except her younger brother, whom she shields from their horrible father. Her mother is dead. Her name is Priyanka Roy. She is 17 years old. One day, she and her family meet in an accident. Her father died. Her brother died. She is in grief for her brother's loss. Not her father. The very next day, she attends her brother's funeral rites but doesn't even glance at the direction of her father's grave. Turned out, her parents had a will. In the will it was mentioned that the day neither of them are left to protect her and her brother, she will be taken custody of by Vikram Singhania, a cold, calculating, ruthless man, ex CEO of Singhania Enterprises. Why? Vikram owed her parents a favour. So now, Vikram Singhania must adopt this girl of 17. Vikram and his wife Mansi have 6 sons ranging from 28 to 17 years in age. Priyanka moves in cuz she doesn't really have anywhere else to go. Then...what now? This story is now not about Priyanka Roy. This story, is about about Priyanka Singhania.

"For her, the mangalsutra was a sacred vow of eternal love. For him, it was a golden noose." Piya Khanna grew up believing in one truth: she was destined to be Hriday Oberoi's wife. Bound by a childhood promise made between two best friends and fueled by her own silent, years-long devotion, she stepped into the Oberoi mansion as a blushing bride, dreaming of a fairy tale. But the fairy tale shattered before the first night ended. Hriday Oberoi-the cold, ruthless heir to the Oberoi empire-doesn't see a partner when he looks at Piya. He sees a shackle. He sees the woman who stands between him and Alisha, the woman he truly loves. Forced into marriage by his father's emotional blackmail, Hriday makes a silent vow of his own: to make Piya regret ever saying "I do." While Piya struggles to find her place in a house filled with cold glares and whispered secrets, Hriday spends his nights in the arms of another. He is determined to break her spirit until she begs for a divorce. But what happens when the fragile girl he spent months destroying finally stops fighting for him? What happens when the "perfect wife" decides she's had enough of the golden cage? As secrets from the past emerge and the weight of his own cruelty begins to haunt him, Hriday realizes too late that the woman he pushed away was the only soul who ever truly belonged to him. Can love survive the fire of pure hatred? Or will Hriday be left haunted by the memory of the wife he regretted... until it was too late?