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'Things aren't always what they seem to be." It's often just a show A curtain drawn to shadow the reality from the prying eyes of the world. In the dim view we all might be of the opinion , money is the source of everything. Yes perhaps , everything. But not happiness. Not peace. The most vital components of one's life cannot be bought. Luxury and security aren't the key to everything and the princes of Udaipur seem to be it's walking examples. Wrapped in every speck of extravagance are the lives of the three princes. Their hearts holding within them mounts of things left unspoken like the walls of the palace concealing mounds of secrets left buried. Encountering these are the three brides of the renowned Shekhawats. Desperately in love with her husband the eldest still clings to the hope of it all changing one day. Distinct is the second bride who has her own evils to fight. The third a perfectly bubbly pie of love looking forward to mend all these broken relations whilst saving her own. Will these young lives succeed in battling the sorrows of life alongside keeping upto the promise of love?

A mother guarding her silence. A son who refuses to stop asking. And a visitor who changes everything. Step inside Radhika's world-where every bond carries love, longing and ache.

𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐒 ✦ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀 __ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 ♛ 𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀__𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒 ♚ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝; 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞. Some friendships are too chaotic to last... and too powerful to forget. Ashmita and Reyansh were once academic rivals, each fighting for the top spot, unaware that fate was already tying their futures together. No one knows Ashmita's truth: she is known enough to be feared, yet unknown enough to never be found. Reyansh, born into a powerful mafia family he never wanted to belong to, has spent his life trying to escape the shadows of his bloodline. Years later, life brings them back under one roof ✦ bound by a marriage neither chose, and a destiny shaped by secrets, power, and a rivalry far bigger than their childhood wars.

CEO X CEO Grumpy X Ambivert Arrange Marriage ✨ Soft Romance ✨ Slowburn ✨ Brothers Best Friend Sisters Best Friend Miransh Singh Ranawat a grumpy CEO who wants some one genuine for himself not anyone who only sees him as a Ranawat. Niranjana Singh Shekhawat an Interior designer by passion and a bookworm by heart who wants a loving caring and loyal partner. Their family arranged them in a sacred bond called marriage. Will they able to found a true bond between themselves ? Will Miransh be able to trust her ? To know more about them dive into their story. All photos are taken from Pinterest.

She was innocence. He was arrogance. Their worlds should never have touched- but they collided so hard that neither could walk away. Between tears, rage, passion and unspoken desires... their hearts tangled into a knot destiny refuses to untie. An unforgettable Arnav-Khushi fanfiction. Full of intensity, romance, obsession, and one impossible love.

{idiots in love x brother's best friend} Her stupid twin brother's best friend made her feel things. Things that she couldn't control. She felt like a parallel line; a line that had no contact with him. She would feel seen with him around. She, no longer wanted to be a parallel line. Rather, she wanted her line to intersect with his. She wanted more. His best friend's twin sister was enchanting. His eyes would always find her in an ocean of people and he couldn't control it. He would always smile when she was around. He felt like the moon, too far away to touch the sun but close enough to feel it's warmth. He wasn't content with being the moon anymore. He wanted more. MONDAY AND FRIDAY, 6PM IST

When Aakash accidentally messages the wrong number, Prakriti has him enthralled with her sarcastic and amusing texts. UPDATES: -

Haider Malik doesn't rescue people, he owns the whole damn scene. Cold. Sharp. Untouchable. And then Tuba crashes into his world - stubborn, sunshine and his headache. Tuba's spirit is too free for any cage. Haider dismissed her as a "Wildcat." Tuba declared him "The Jerk." They vowed never to cross paths again. Then the papers were signed. Tuba, a furious runaway bride, is dragged back and forced into an inescapable marriage with her worst enemy: Haider Malik. Now, the "Wildcat" is trapped with "The Jerk." They hate each other. They need each other. He wants control. She wants freedom. Destiny said: "Let's make it messy." When a forced marriage ties them together, Fire meets gasoline.... And neither of them is ready for the explosion. Love? Please. They'd rather kill each other first.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅, 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕, 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒋𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 , 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓

A story of ordinary moments, unexpected meetings, and quiet beginnings. When Kavya Rao traded her publishing career for a quiet life surrounded by books, she didn't expect her dream of building a library café to become the most unpredictable story she'd ever live. In the heart of Bangalore, where monsoon rain and fresh bread mingle in the air, Kavya finds herself rebuilding more than a community space - she's rebuilding her sense of purpose. Arjun Sharma, an architect with an eye for restoration and a heart that hides more than he shows, steps into her world through a renovation project. What begins as small talk over blueprints and coffee soon turns into an unspoken connection neither of them saw coming. But fate, families, and a few unexpected alliances have their own plans - including a prospective match that might just bring them face-to-face in the most ironic way possible. A story of timing, second chances, and two people learning that sometimes, the best stories aren't written - they unfold.

A story of twin sisters. One betrayed. One adored. Born with the same face, but cursed by a shattered bond, Anamika Sharma dies with her truth buried-her children stolen, her voice silenced. But fate grants her a second life. Now reborn, she quietly rises-building an empire under a new name, fighting the ghosts of her past, and preparing to unveil the lies that destroyed her. What happens when memory survives death... and love finds its way through lifetimes? A dark, emotional tale of revenge, rebirth, and the healing power of identity. UPDATED DAILY

Diya and Yash were never meant to cross paths, yet somehow their lives twined together in a tenderness neither of them expected. She found in him the warmth she had craved all her life, and he found in her a quiet, steadfast love that anchored him. But somewhere in the middle of their story, something broke. He walked away with reasons he refused to explain. She let him go with truths she refused to share. Now, fate brings them back into the same office, the same rooms, the same silences - but nothing is the same. Yash has changed in ways she doesn't understand. Diya hides wounds he doesn't see. And between them lies a secret - one that could either mend everything they lost... or destroy what little remains. Not every love survives. And not every truth comes in time.

Meher Kakkar, a 23-year-old journalist from Punjab, steps into the heart of a decades-long corporate rivalry by marrying the enigmatic and intimidating Azaan Chaudhary, heir to the Chaudhary Empire in Rajasthan. But her motives aren't romantic-they're investigative. Her boss, a direct rival to Azaan's family, has secrets that stretch beyond business. Meher is determined to uncover the truth. But as Meher infiltrates Azaan's life-moving from the regal Chaudhary Mansion in Rajasthan to his mysterious mansion in Italy-what begins as espionage slowly transforms into empathy. Behind Azaan's foreign charm, black suits, and disciplined detachment lies a broken family, a murdered mother, and truths rotting in silence. Together, they unearth betrayal stitched into bloodlines, legacy manipulated through contracts, and an empire nearly lost to lies. Through flashbacks, confrontations, and intimate revelations, Meher and Azaan must decide: is legacy about the past... or the one you choose to write? A slow-burn romantic thriller, layered with emotional strategy, journal entries, betrayals, courtroom drama, and an unforgettable final scene-where the woman once called Miss Kakkar corrects the world by saying: "Mrs. Meher Azaan Chaudhary."

🕊️✨ A story that whispers what words never could. Menorah always thought silence was empty... until it became everything. Set in the golden haze between childhood and adulthood, If Silence Could Speak follows Menorah - a soft-spoken girl spending her final summer of freedom at her grandmother's home. It should have been just like old times: mango trees, late-night giggles, cricket matches with the childhood gang... But one unexpected encounter - and one boy named Arjun - brings old emotions she never knew she buried. Through awkward glances, wordless understanding, and unsaid things, Menorah begins to realize: Sometimes, the loudest stories are told without a single word. ✧ A slow-burn coming-of-age story ✧ For lovers of nostalgia, friendship, and first love ✧ Soft. Real. Honest. New chapters every Friday 🌿🧡

𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐮 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐢 ; 𝐓𝐮 𝐑𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚 ; 𝐓𝐮 𝐊𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢 ; 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢. ~𝐀.𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 ◉ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 - 𝟏 : 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐓𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞 ~ ( 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐈 ) 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬 (𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭) 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. .𖥔 ݁ ˖. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ "𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬" 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬" "𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐬 - 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬" .𖥔 ݁ ˖. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

She gets passing marks. He tops exams for fun. Drowning into poor grades, Vamya Purohit dreams of becoming a space scientist. With broken wings, she aims to conquer the sky, falling every time she takes a flight. Until, he arrives. For Vasudev Agnihotri, topping any exam is his favourite timepass. Hailed as an academic genius, he plays maths problems like kids' rhymes. His only concern? Not having a worthy rival. Until, she arrives. Thrown into the equation called adolescence, Vamya and Vasudev face unknown questions they never got a lesson of. While keeping up with the surprise tests of emotions, will they be able to pass the exam of love? *Highschool romance* *Written in Hinglish and English*

Here's your author, Shivika, back with another story! Aao kabhi haveli par ll Ft.ICT This is a short story, and the reason I'm posting it now is because my other stories don't follow the Holi timeline. ❅─────────✧❅✦❅✧─────────❅• This story is packed with comedy, chaos, thrill, hungama, romance, and fun-a perfect blend of horror-comedy fanfiction! ❅─────────✧❅✦❅✧─────────❅• We won the Champions Trophy-a moment of pride and happiness for all of us! To celebrate Holi and this grand victory together, the Indian Cricket Team (ICT) decides to take a trip to an old haveli that once belonged to Rohit Sharma's grandfather. ❅─────────✧❅✦❅✧─────────❅• But what happens when their fun trip turns into a horror-filled nightmare? What if they encounter ghosts in the haveli? How will they save themselves? And most importantly-how will they protect their secrets? (What secrets? Well, read to find out!) Hope you all enjoy it! 💖 ❅─────────✧❅✦❅✧─────────❅• ★if you don't like the story simple skip it don't spread hate towards anyone . Credit of this amazing Cover goes to @UmieBae

"Born after a thousand years, a girl whose destiny is woven with secrets, power, and danger.

Ravindran-once a carefree teen, now a 34-year-old pillar of responsibility-has spent his entire youth raising his three siblings after a tragedy shattered their world. His strictness hides years of silent wounds. His tenderness is reserved only for the youngest, Nithyasree, the family's pampered hope. Saranya, his wife and first love, steps into this chaotic home as both anchor and catalyst-balancing affection, quiet strength, and the scars of a love story that waited more than a decade. SaiShakthi, razor-tongued and fiercely loyal, carries her own burden: a sacrificed CA dream and the responsibility of guiding Nithya's future, even as they bicker like sworn enemies. Vikram, the hot-headed medical student, is unaware of the truth of his own adoption, yet he is the silent backbone of the family who never celebrates but always stands guard. And somewhere outside the frame lurks Vasumati, the sister whose elopement fractured the family and whose choices continue to echo through the siblings' lives-even in her absence. When Nithya, brilliant yet stubborn, chooses a school with no proper teachers just to stay with her friends, the delicate balance of the household begins to shift. Shakthi's audit work takes her into the heart of the school's darker realities, revealing cracks larger than she expected, and fears Nithya refuses to voice. Amidst milk deliveries at dawn, whispered quarrels, unspoken sacrifices, and unexpected moments of tenderness, this family learns that love is not always loud. Sometimes it is a quiet battle-fought in kitchens, classrooms, and the memories no one dares to speak of. This is a story of wounded siblings trying to heal, of a marriage built on second chances, of a teenager hiding truths behind a bright smile, and of a woman who must confront her past to protect her family's future. A multigenerational Tamil family saga filled with emotion, wit, resilience, and the complicated beauty of unconditional love.

when responsibility bounds you... love feels like luxury you can't afford... Avni Sawant, the eldest daughter of Sawant family. a teacher by profession but a caretaker by heart. Atharv Naik, the eldest son of Naik family. calm, quiet person with software engineering as profession who has everyone depending on him on his back. two souls meets by chance in Mumbai but did they know... from then their world is going to change? because sometimes people who carry everyone else... deserves to be held too