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Tara Sen becomes President under a sky full of expectations and cameras that never look away. The world learns her voice, her smile, her strength. What it never sees is how quiet her life becomes once the doors close. Major Rishav Sarwal is always there. Close enough to hear her exhale. Trained to protect without attachment, he learns her rhythms, her silences, the things she never says out loud. Somewhere between duty and proximity, something shifts. It does not announce itself. It waits. In pauses. In glances that linger. In moments that feel too intimate to be accidental and too dangerous to be real. Neither of them knows when understanding turns into something else. Only that once it does, there is no turning back. And some lines, once crossed in the heart, cannot be uncrossed. P.S. All descriptions, scenes, and events in this story are purely fictional and written solely for the purpose of this story. The character and narrative may be inspired by the idea of an honourable officer, but they are not intended to reflect, represent, or comment on any real person's life, actions, or character. The individual who inspired this story is a respected and honourable officer, and this work exists only within the Wattpad fictional universe. No harm, disrespect, or tarnishing of reputation is intended in any form. All due respect and gratitude to warriors like him, whose service and integrity remain beyond fiction.

○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● They were childhood sweethearts and loved each other to bits. Their engagement was fixed a month later. Everything was going well Until... She disappeared and lost all her memory of her past. His heart longed to see her again and refused to love anyone else. Would they meet again? Would the two hearts and souls reunite? Dive in the journey of Aaranya and Yuvraj to find out. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Yuvraj Pratap Singh Raghuvanshi Cold as steel, feared like fire; yet his heart bows only to the girl who has forgotten her throne and him. Aaranya Singh Rajput Born a royal, raised an orphan; her crown stolen, her memories erased. Them He remembers every heartbeat of their past; she remembers nothing, not her throne, not her brothers, not her prince. Two souls, divided by fate... destined to collide once more. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° TROUPS Prince of Udaipur x Lost Princess Childhood sweethearts reunited Grumpy x fiery Hidden Royal Identity CEO x Journalist He remembers x She doesn't Touch starved x Touch-me-not °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

"She loved him like it was devotion." "He believed her like it was fate." Vartika Rathore, A lawyer hunting the injustice, RAW Agent ending the injustice, is the same person, herself haunted by the same aching nightmare. A woman living two lives, both drenched in secrets, both demanding sacrifices. When has to make a devastating promise, which takes her job at stakes, what will she do when that leads her to " The Rajvansh Empire . " She is dragged and arranged into this mess like it was decided long ago. Like fate signed the contract before she ever knew the terms. Her heart remembered things, her mind didn't. What will happen when everyone there, is hiding a secret, Nobody here tells the whole truth, Neither accepts it, And every smile hides a strategy. How will she react to the mysteries hidden inside the palace, When walls whisper, When corridors remember footsteps, When loyalty is just another mask. When the temptation for truth is strong, but the stakes of who is a traitor are higher. Because in this empire, truth can destroy more than lies. While searching for the answers, She meets, Devansh Singh Rajvansh, The charming, pretty, rich, cocky villain. A man with a smirk that promises trouble, And eyes that look like they already know her. How will she reveal his real identity when he wears cloaks of deceptions. Layer after layer. Truth hidden beneath arrogance. Intentions buried under power. But why does he hides himself? Why is he the villain? Or is he simply the only one honest about being dangerous? What will be there reaction when they get bounded in a marriage or alliance A union of power, A war disguised as vows, A contract where love is the biggest risk of all. But living under the same roof blurs lines her agency never warned her about. Because Devansh is not just a husband she must endure- he is a man who can sense deception, who challenges her authority without knowing it, and who might destroy her mission simply by looking too closely.

Cross, Julius and Jury had been the trio since highschool always together and barely anyone in their group. Even in the military they succeeded on a mission with just the three of them until two others who they counted as friends died a little more than inexperienced. Then Jury fell in love then they got lost trying to rescue MIA soldiers Then there was Radio Silence

Mai Tumse ishq karne ki ijazat rab se layan hun...... Part - 1 ___________________________________________________ Ek shaadi. Ek choti si mulaqat. Aur ek naam... jo bhoolna mushkil tha. Akshat Singhania - topper, introvert, disciplined, future Army Officer. Mahi Malhotra - intelligent, sweet, thodi chaotic, thodi savage... aur equally ambitious. ___________________________________________________ They met once. Lost each other. But destiny had bigger plans. Phir kishmat ne khel-khela. Phir se mulaqat. This time... in uniform. Pyaar, competition, jealousy, aur army ke rules. Because loving someone in uniform isn't simple. And some stories are written in olive green. 🇮🇳✨

Book 1 of 'Manhattan Series' Endlessly in love ​He was supposed to protect the data. He didn't expect to become her guardian. ​Advika-an Arts student with her head in the clouds and a dream of becoming an author. Her tongue is razor sharp and her actions? She isn't responsible for them William- a cold, calculated cybersecurity specialist who swore he'd never fall in love. Not after his first love-his parents left him alone. They either died, or left him. (That's suspense 🤫) ​When a high-stakes deal with Advika's father forces her parents back to India, Advika is left in the one place she never expected: under William's roof. ​She's the sunshine he never wanted. He's the morally grey protector she can't escape. In the heart of Manhattan, the line between "protection" and "possession" is about to blur. TROPES: Grumpy x Sassy Age gap Forced proximity Indian x Russian Strangers to lovers Enemies to lovers Morally Grey MMC Possessive MMC Dark Romance Touch her and die Teacher's brother ⚠️The starting chapters CAN be boring-I'm editing them one at a time.

"Two rivals. One kitchen. Zero mercy... and maybe love." Raivaan Khanna is the city's top influencer-dry, sarcastic, and brutally honest. He's meticulous, well-groomed, and famous for his straight-up reviews, but secretly he's a softie who avoids conflict... especially with chaotic, over-the-top people. Saraayah Reddy is a bubble of chaos-loud, emotional, and absolutely iconic. Her overdramatic food reactions have won millions of fans, and she's famous for turning every bite into a performance. She thinks Raivaan is arrogant, he thinks she's dramatic... and online, their rivalry is legendary. When a major brand launches a campaign-"Two Rivals. One Kitchen. Zero Mercy."- Raivaan and Saraayah are forced to collaborate for 30 days. From cooking challenges to surprise 4 AM food runs, every episode tests their patience, their skills... and their hearts. Their fans ship them instantly. #RaiYah explodes online. But between viral mishaps, accidental kisses, jealousy, and confessional videos that go public, the line between fake rivalry and real feelings starts to blur. Will Raivaan and Saraayah survive 30 days of culinary chaos without falling for each other? Or will the internet witness the most delicious love story of the year-unfiltered, unedited, and completely iconic? Unscripted. Unpredictable. Unmissable. UPCOMING!!! 1st chapter will be uploaded on February 1

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆-𝒋𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒎... 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒆 𝒌𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎. 𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 A seventeen-year-old girl....chaos wrapped in laughter. A born singer, she hums her way through life, carrying a free spirit and a sharp, playful mind. A certified chatterbox, Adhira speaks before she thinks and loves without fear. Fiercely devoted to Shiv ji, she believes faith, fun, and freedom can exist together....and she lives exactly that truth, every single day. 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 From Banaras, Uttar Pradesh....an eighteen-year-old boy who is calm where others are loud, composed where chaos thrives. He loved his mother more than anything and dreams of becoming what his father once was. Faith once anchored him, until life fractured his belief in Shiv ji. Quiet, guarded, and disciplined, Shivay walks without prayer... until Adhira enters his life and gently leads him back to belief, love, and light. She is chaos to his calm. He is silence to her storm. Would falling in love cost them everything.... or give them something worth surrendering to? She cupped his face gently, her palms warm against his skin. "Aapko toh pata bhi nahi tha," she whispered, her voice trembling, "ki main kabhi wapas aa paungi ya nahi. Sab kuch khatam ho gaya tha, izhaar se pehle hi. Phir bhi aapne intezaar kyun kiya, Shiv?" His head rested at her feet, tears slipping down in quiet surrender. "Jab Maa Parvati,Shiv ji ke liye 108 janam le sakti hai toh mai apni parvati ke liye itna sa intezaar toh kar he sakta hu na chand."

They say finding a soulmate is the hardest thing in the world. Out of seven billion hearts beating under the same sky, choosing the right one feels like chasing a mirage. But love - love never asks for the right time, the right place, or the right person. It just happens. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝟐𝟐-𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡. When the world welcomes the first-ever 𝑴𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝑶𝑫𝑰 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑪𝒖𝒑, history takes a new turn. Men and women, side by side - playing not against each other, but with each other. Boundaries blur, rules change, and amidst the sound of roaring crowds, something far deeper begins to bloom. 𝑺𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂, twenty, shy yet dazzling, carries the calm of the moon and the fire of dreams. A cricketer whose bat speaks poetry, whose silence hums strength. She never sought fame - only freedom between the wickets. And then comes 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒌 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - twenty-five, the nation's golden boy. Charming, confident, and reckless with both bat and heart. Where she is restraint, he is chaos. Where she hides, he shines. Where she listens, he commands. They are poles apart - destined to collide. And somewhere between rivalry and rhythm, between boundaries and hearts, they'll discover that love, like cricket, is all about timing. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

In this book, I will recount my encounters with some of New York City's most unusual public restrooms. I will detail how certain men's restrooms lacked privacy around the toilets and how some individuals boldly conducted their business in full view of others.

Isha -"tujhe jeet jeet vaarun, mai praan praan vaaru." Shivansh-"tu jo choole pyaar se, araam se mit jaaun." He was the discipline of dawn. She was the prayer of dusk. He stood in devotion. She knelt in faith. When he walked, the earth bowed; when she smiled, the universe exhaled. He was the soldier who worshipped the soil he bled for, and she was the girl who turned pain into worship. What began as innocence, bloomed into surrender. What began as silence, became Shiv Sakti , a love that wasn't about possession, but about becoming one in devotion.

Aarav Reddy, 28, is a successful gynaecologist and is dangerously charming. He is an extrovert person and makes everyone happy beside him and always put a smile on his face. Aashna Reddy,24, is a successful CA and a independent girl who desires success in every work she does. She is a cheerful person with her people but an introvert with others. She is also insecure and overthinker about her looks due to her PCOD problem. But when destiny brings them together...in a arranged marriage cum love marriage. Will they be able to love each other or god has any another plans?? TROPES:- ~ Doctor x CA ~ Arrange Marriage ~ He fell first, she fell harder ~ Green flag x Green flag ~ Telugu abbayi x Telugu ammayi ~ Extrovert x Introvert ~ Overexplainer x Overthinker

So yes-another royal novel on Wattpad. But not that kind. The male lead is a king, but there's no mafia nonsense here. He's not going to shoot every man who looks at his wife. He understands that a woman can have male friends, that a handshake isn't a threat, and that not every man who speaks to the female lead is evil. Mostly because he knows something very important. She doesn't need saving. She is more than capable of breaking bones if someone touches her inappropriately, poking eyes if someone looks at her the wrong way, and knocking out teeth if someone dares to disrespect her. The female lead is not your typical Sati-Savitri, Sarvagun-Sampann heroine. Okay-she is. But she's also a bad bitch. A modern woman with ambition, power, and dreams bigger than palaces. The characters in this story are kaleshi, not toxic. And yes-there is a difference. There may not be clear villains here. And even if there are, remember this: Every villain is a victim of something too. This is a story of royalty without glorifying control. Power without erasing softness. An arranged marriage that turns into love-slowly, painfully, beautifully. Desi. Royal. Emotional. And unapologetically different. --- 🏷 TROPES [ ] Royal King × Royal Princess [ ] CEO King × CEO / Secret Author [ ] Arranged Marriage [ ] Love After Marriage [ ] Slow Burn [ ] Secret Crush [ ] Feelings Confusion [ ] Kaleshi ML × Sassy FL [ ] Sister's inspiration x admire's brother [ ] Rival Brother × Rival Sister [ ] Family Drama & Politics [ ] Desi × Desi

Welcome to The Sun and Moon Trilogy! This tells you the story of Evanna Potter who falls in love with an Elf Princeling. Set during The Hobbit Film Trilogy, she's in for an adventure. I don't own this amazing Trilogy, all rights go to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson for The Hobbit and The Lord of The Rings, and JK Rowling for Harry Potter. I only own my OC and her story.

Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures. Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble. He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile. A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud. Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore? Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.

This story is about the struggles and hardships that men and women both face within their marriages. The reason of divorce isn't just men but it can be women too. Khadija Ibrahim an orphan from the age of twelve will face a hardship with her marriage which completely destroyed her from the inside and out. Idris Shah, an orphan that also faced a hard marriage but this didn't make him weaker, it made him strong from the outside. However internally he is holding everything in, bottling up his feelings. Read this story to see how their marriages ends up in a divorce and how they will overcome their pasts.

What if The boss had a group of girls working for him as well but house work and stuff like that

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ASHI AGGARWAL, 23, had spent two exhausting years chasing jobs, surviving ghosted emails and endless "We regret to inform you" messages. Not because she needed money, but because she had dreams and self-respect. Still, rejection after rejection had started to wear her down. Then one day-ping. A job offer from Mumbai for a Food Technologist Scientist position. After two long years, Ashi had finally made it. ABIR MITTAL, twenty-six, was tall, intimidating, rich, and permanently done with life. Born into a wealthy Bhopal family, he could've lived comfortably forever. But comfort was boring. So when India's second-largest tech company offered him a General Manager position in Mumbai, he packed up and left. New city, zero peace, endless emails. Completely unaware that Mumbai had more than just a promotion waiting for him. ******* What happens when Ashi and Abir are forced to live under the same roof despite barely tolerating each other? Egos clash, sarcasm flies, and every day turns into a silent war. But sometimes, the line between hatred and something else is thinner than they think.

"Sajde mein yun hi jhukta hoon Main toh ibaadat karta hoon Tere dar pe hi ab mera Sar jhukne laga hai..." "Tera deedar hua, pehli baar hua Jabse hai dekha tujhe, pagal hua Sajde mein yun hi jhukta hoon Main toh ibaadat karta hoon..." ♥️🎀 .............................................................................................................................................. "Panch saal ki qaid toh bas ek bahana tha, Asli qaid toh teri yaadon ki thi, Wahan dushman ki bediyan thi pairon mein, Yahan tere ishq ki zanjeerein hain rooh mein.".................................................................................................................................... 3 saal ka wo school waala ishq, ek jhagda, aur phir sab khatam. Rudransh Army join karke chala gaya aur phir khabar aayi ki wo shaheed ho gaya. Par asli kahani toh tab shuru hui jab wo 5 saal baad dushman ki qaid se wazaas aaya. Usne apni wardi chodh di, business sambhaal liya, sirf ek maqsad ke liye-Tani. Par Tani ki engagement kisi aur se hone wali hai. Kya ek CEO, jo kabhi Captain tha, apni "Rooh" ko wapas paa sakega? Ya phir ye ishq borders par hi dam tod dega?