Indianauthors Stories

ISHNI OBEROI Ishni a 24 year old girl simple yet elegant. She had everything until the day, she killed her own husband. Why did she killed her own husband? Why did she became this brutal? What will happen when mafia god helps her to prove her as victim? RUDRA SINGH RAJPUT A 30 year old, with deep ocean blue eyes handsome yet arrogant. The master mind and god of underworld, who's name is enough to terrifie people. In the shadows of power,rudra reigns supreme a formidable sigure feared and respected in equal measure. The CEO of rajput royals What will happen when he proves her as victim while world see her as criminal? Where will they both lead together? To happy ending or worst destruction? A story full of pain, trauma, revange and blood. Love? Uhm...well doesn't we love to endure pain? One word about him I'll rip your tongue. -- ISHNI OBEROI One Scratch on her I'll make sure you disappear from world. -- RUDRA SINGH RAJPUT

"Anu, there's no other way now. You have to go to Mumbai to handle this project." Anaira was expecting this. She didn't want to go to Mumbai. She had left something behind in that city and she was not sure if she was ready to face that again. "No dad, there must be some other solution. I am very new to this and I don't think i can handle this project." She tried reasoning with her dad. But everyone knew her capabilities and were very well aware that she will be able to take this responsibility. "No Anu, we know that you will be able to do this. Is there any other reason why you don't want to go there? " It was her dad again. She didn't want to argue with her dad any further on this. She knew she had to go. Her brother Anuj was supposed to handle this but his wife Sneha was pregnant. After they got the good news they decided that Anuj will not go as he needed to be there for his wife. Anaira thought for a while and told her dad she is okay to go to Mumbai. But only she knew how much scared she was. Going to Mumbai meant that she will have to face HIM. She was still suffering from the pain he had caused her. Please read the story to find out more!

Deewaniyat is so wattpad coded, only it didn't get it's happy ending. This is a fan-fiction of Deewaniyat. The story of Vikramaditya and Adaa in parallel universe where they set aside their obsession and pride and get their Happily Ever After. This book is going to start where the movie left off, except vikram doesn't die... Because what do you mean he died without getting his Adaa. (cut to *MERI ADAA HAI WOH!*).. But with a major twist : ________________________________________ When Adaa Randhawa publicly declares that whoever kills Vikramaditya Bhonsle within seven days (until Dussehra) will get to spend a night with her. He puts forth his own condition - by the 8th day if he isn't dead, she has to marry him. ________________________________________ *His journey from Red flag to Red roses*

Meet Meera Chowdhury (26) By profession she is a teacher . Daughter of a renowned business man . Currently living in New York . Her family never gave much importance to her , the reason ? every much unknown to her . Meet Vihaan Singhania Eldest son of Viraj Singhania , Ex CEO of Singhania INC By profession he is a politician. Has huge responsibility on his shoulder . What happens when both of their life collides with each other ? Let us find out ! Eldest son x Youngest Daughter Age Gap politician x teacher grumpy x sunshine

At St. Xavier's High, excellence is the standard. For Rudra Malhotra, it's a way of life. A school topper, head boy, and basketball star, Rudra is all about discipline, focus, and control-except when his temper flares. With his eyes always on the prize, he doesn't have time for distractions... until he meets Sia Verma. an artist at heart, Sia is everything Rudra isn't. Bubbly, dramatic, and completely uninterested in academics, she's far more comfortable with a paintbrush in hand than a textbook. The youngest sibling of Rudra's best friend, Veer, Sia has always lived in the shadow of her older brother's achievements. But when she enters the same school, she's determined to make her own mark. Their worlds collide on the very first day, and sparks fly. Despite their stark differences, there's an undeniable pull between them, though neither is willing to admit it. In a school where excellence reigns and emotions are kept at bay, the lines between control and chaos begin to blur. Will Rudra and Sia overcome their differences, or will their fates remain as tangled as an unfinished sketch? --- #

Both were lost in each other's eyes when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close. She collided with his chest, instinctively placing her palm against it to steady herself. A sudden clap of thunder startled her, and his grip on her waist tightened. His unexpected arrival and this bold gesture left her bewildered. But her confusion turned into shock when he gently pressed his lips to hers. She froze, her mind going blank. He wasn't moving his lips, just standing there, holding her in his arms under the pouring rain. Gradually, she softened in his embrace and clung to him tightly. Sensing her response, he began to move his lips against hers. Unsure of what to do-this being her first kiss-she hesitantly mirrored his movements. It was her first kiss, and his too. Hello, everyone! Thank you so much for taking the time to check out my story. It's a sweet and simple tale that might take a turn towards the cliché-or maybe not! Either way, I'll do my best to keep you hooked and engaged throughout. This is my first time writing on Wattpad, so I hope you'll give it a chance. I promise to do my best not to disappoint you. Happy reading! #284/2.34 M (love) #150/19K (cliche) #69/10.6K (general) #2 in CUTE COUPLE out of 2.96k

𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘲𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪- 𝘫𝘰 𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘥 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯. شدّت اُنہی کا مقدر ہوتی ہے- جو یا تو برباد کر دیتے ہیں، یا خود برباد ہو جاتے ہیں۔ ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . Delhi -

"Kritya... please stop. It's hurting," she whispered, pulling her hand away. Aryan looked at her with that same dark intensity. "Hurt?" he breathed. "Kritya, you don't understand... my obsession for you is stronger than your pain." She froze. "Aryan... this isn't normal." He stepped closer, eyes locked on hers. "Maybe not. But for you, Kritya... I'm not normal. I'm something else entirely." And that was the beginning of a love that felt too deep... and too dangerous.

Aaravi has always lived life on her own terms-quiet, independent, enjoying her own Prescence, careful not to get too close to anyone. Connections, attachments, long-term ties... none of it appeals to her but randomly meeting stranger has never been a problem. She's content in her world of routines--paints, files, books, sketches, events and the company of her brothers. And then, out of no-where, someone appears who is strangely like her. Similar names to similar habits. A flicker of familiarity, a mirror of habits and choices, leaving her unsettled-and curious. That encounter is enough to stir something she didn't know existed, that is enough for something to vanish which she expected will stay with her throughout the life, making her question parts of herself she had carefully kept hidden. But life has a way of pulling her into a world she never imagined she'd be a part of. A world that demands more than she ever thought she could bear. Where choices carry consequences far beyond herself, and shadows linger behind every corner. What happens when suddenly she realises all the life she led was a lie? All the life she made wasn't hers? Can she let warmth into a life she's always kept carefully distant? What will she do when she has always avoided people, but now will be surrounded by one or the other all the time?? What happens when the world she's kept at a distance suddenly demands everything from her? Will she be able to handle a life far bigger-and far darker-than the one she knows and the one she is used to? And when shadows begin to stir, will she rise to meet them... or fall? Some shadows wait patiently... for the girl who never thought she'd belong. And when the shadows stir, will she be ready? Crowns of Shadows.

SLOW UPDATES. *english is not my first language, so please ignore the grammatical mistakes.* PLEASE READ FIRST 5 CHAPTERS TO DECIDE IF YOU LIKED IT OR NOT. ANYA SINGH X RUDRAKSH MALHOTRA ♡♡♡ "In a world that never asked what she wanted, he was the silence that listened, the warmth that stayed-her calm in all the noise." Soft-spoken , a drama queen and a little too obedient for her own good, Anya was used to being told what to do, what to wear, and who to marry. But when she meets Rudraksh, she doesn't expect him to actually listen. To notice the way she twirls her jhumkas when she's nervous. To laugh at her silly jokes like they're the best stand-up act he's ever heard. He calls her " Anu" with a grin. She calls him "Rudey" with all the affection her heart can hold.She's learning that real love doesn't always shout-it shows up quietly. What begins with awkward first meets, teasing banter, and shared secrets slowly turns into something life-changing. SHIV X REVA ROY ♡♡♡ "Sometimes, love doesn't ask for permission. It arrives quietly, in the smallest gestures, and heals the broken parts we don't even know are there." Reva is a whirlwind of energy-bright, cheerful, and ready with a sharp comeback for anyone who crosses her. But behind her sparkling smile lies a heart bruised and old wounds she doesn't know how to heal. Then enters , Shiv - quiet electrician who lives with too little , running from a past he won't speak of. From bending down to pick up her lehenga when it touches the ground, to fixing the little things she never even noticed were broken, he's always there, silently caring for her in ways no one ever has before. Two bestfriends. Two green forests. Four intertwined hearts. A secret which has been hidden for years. HOPE YOU ALL WILL LIKE IT. PLEASE CHECK IT OUT. ELIANA ♡♡♡

Ek ladki thi deewani si, ek ladke pe woh marti thi... Aysel- I didn't think I'd fall in love, especially not when I am in my last year of college, definitely not for a charming college singer with dimples that make my heart skip a beat. But here I am, drowning in thoughts of him. With baggage weighing me down, my heart is already in crumbles but Danish feels like healing, every talk, every walk only makes me fall for him hopelessly but to him I'm just a friend. But every time he does something for me, I find myself falling deeper. By the end of this year before we part our ways we will either make it or break it, either way it's only me who's heart is at risk. The only rational thing to do is stay away from him but Sharukh Khan says "Ek hasi aur baat lo, ek sapna aur dekh lo, kya pata kal ho na ho"- so I let myself fall for him, who knows what tomorrow holds ? (Share one more smile, dream once again, who knows if tomorrow ever comes ?) Is he the guy of her dreams, is Danish coming to save her or is he a monster himself ? A beautiful ballerina, romantic at heart- bollywood fascination to blame. Juggling corporate ambitions, too many challenges to face, too many dreams to break. Is Aysel going to find her man or will she find herself, before her story begins?. Follow "Ek Awaaz sa mila mujhe" to know her story. Love like you never knew it before ✨

A girl runs, not just for her life, but for the dignity she promised her dying mother. But a screech of tires and a devastating crash. For nearly a month, she hasn't spoken a word, consumed by a depression that keeps her isolated. Can't you understand? I want you, I want to marry you. You are my moon, only mine... "He's determined to caged in his world. A darker promise lingers, whispered by him : "Trust me, Jaan. The one who did this to you will get the worst death. " 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣? 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝.

||FEATURED IN WATTPAD'S HUMOR PROFILE|| "It's almost like choosing between an espresso and a stuffed cheese omelette." I groaned. Amber was shocked, "Excuse me, did you just compare our mate to a bitter beverage?" I sighed, "No, I compared my boyfriend to an omelette. What is wrong with me?" -------- So, this is the dilemma I'm currently facing. I am Diana, a werewolf and Amber is my wolf part, who is right now screaming in my head. And we have a decision to make; mate or boyfriend? Sounds easy? Well, then throw in a dominating mom, a badass wolf, some hot guys, a bunch of crazy friends, a werewolf pack and oh, did I forget, some hormones, a few tingles, raised heartbeats, heartbreaks, huffs, and puffs, and tada this is my life. In short, it's a COMPLICATED MESS and, you're more than welcome to come and join and complicate it further. 🏆1st place in 'The Adventure Awards'🏆 🏆3rd place in 'The Litmus Awards' 🏆

"You want to run away kitten, tell me you wanted to get away from me " he asked calm in dangerous voice. "N..no P..please l..I am sorry" she begged joining her hands. She was scared seeing his ragefull eyes, she curled and dig her face between in her knees. He grabbed that girl's leg and pulled her towards him. She scream, her eyes widened seeing the hot iron rod in his hand. Her heart trembling. "I will never do this please leave me please forgive me this time..... Ahhhhhhhhh.......

In a world where crowns are invisible but daggers are real, Adyant Ranawat rules with a mind of steel and a heart he dares not acknowledge. Beside him stands Nitya his wife in name, his equal in fire yet separated by shadows neither of them can escape. They walk a path where love is a weakness and trust is a gamble. Politics is their battlefield, power their burden but it is the war within that threatens to consume them. As betrayals whisper through corridors of power and unseen hands tighten around their fates, will they fight side by side or become each other's greatest undoing? When love and power collide, only one can survive-or can they rewrite the rules? Book - 2 Electing You Love

The most cruel part of his life was that he had once been able to see. Now he only saw blurs and shapes. When he was young, he was bullied at school due to losing his vision in a car accident. Krish had accepted it as a part of his life. When his mother forces him to marry his ex-girlfriend who cheated on him, again taking advantage of his visual impairment, he goes through with the wedding just to appease his parents. To his surprise, the woman he married wasn't his cheating ex-girlfriend but her twin sister. Now, he had to decide whether to choose what fate had given him or to toss it away.

They say that being grown-up means you have survived at least three disasters and one apocalypse. Quite often, that apocalypse involves a broken heart. And these same things happened to two grown-ups. So here is their journey where they were entangled in a relationship that was enforced on them by their circumstances. Will destiny allow them to find solace in each other? Will the broken heart ever be mended? Would their entangled knot will end up in happiness or maybe in love? Come and join me on the euphoric roller coaster ride of Manik and Nandini. **Can be read as general fiction too** ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Cover credits :- @Aria_writes_98 Thank you for the amazing cover. ❤️💫

Book 1 of the Make me Yours series ₊‧.°.⋆✮⋆.°.‧₊ An Indian Royal Romance book. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 (29) The king of Rajasthan and a ruthless man for the people who go against him. The eldest son of the house. Never had any side chicks or flings. Loves his family but does not express it due to his cold nature with everyone. 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 (26) The only girl in the Chauhan household and the apple of everyone's eye. A doctor by profession. Kind-hearted and a sweet person but won't be afraid to kill a person if they misbehave. Join Abhiraj and Ruhanika on their journey <33 #1 in Drama #1 in Business #1 in Desi couple #2 in Indian Romance #3 in Love at First Sight #4 in Childhood Sweethearts #7 in Jaipur #11 in CEO #11 in Rajasthan #12 in Brother's best friend #14 in Royal Family #19 in Family

What happens when Kabir see the girl he left in the podium three years ago Sunshine ×midnight

Tara Thakur was born into silence raised to obey, broken before she could fight. Then Bhairav Suryawanshi forced her into a marriage soaked in cruelty and cold control. He's not a man. He's a storm of rage and ruin-merciless, untouchable, made of shadows and scars. To him, she's nothing but a pawn, a price paid in blood and betrayal. But Tara isn't fragile. She's fire beneath ash quiet, deadly, unstoppable. He forced her into his world. Chained her to his darkness. Expected her to bend. To break. To bleed. But she didn't. She burned. Softly. Slowly. Brutally. Until even the devil who caged her started to lose control. She was never meant to matter. But she became the silence that screamed in his bones. The fire that dared to touch the ice in his veins. And Bhairav He didn't know how to fall. So he took her down with him. Because when the devil loses control, he doesn't just fall. He drags heaven to hell. Because when the devil falls he takes heaven with him.