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"Shaadi sirf naam ki hogi, Vedika." Arman's cold voice echoed inside the beautifully decorated room. "Don't expect a husband from me." Vedika felt her heartbeat stutter. This was not how she imagined her wedding night since childhood. Not after spending years dreaming about him. Not after writing his name beside hers in the corners of her notebooks. Not after waiting eight whole years for him to return from abroad. Arman sandhu. Her first crush. Her almost-stranger husband. The same boy whose one smile used to make her day... now stood in front of her with emotionless eyes. "I agreed to this marriage because of our families," he continued while loosening his tie, not even looking at her. "You'll get respect, my family name, everything. But don't expect love." Her fingers tightened around her red bridal dupatta. "Was there ever a time," she asked softly, voice trembling, "when you liked me even a little?" Silence. That silence broke her more than words ever could. Because for Vedika Malhotra... this marriage was the beginning of forever. But for Arman sandhu... it was just a responsibility. And sometimes the most painful love stories begin with a promise made in childhood... between two people who wanted completely different futures.

Dr. Mohammad Abrar is known as the "Hitler" of City Care Hospital - strict, emotionless, and impossible to impress. Dr. Rukhsar, on the other hand, enters the same hospital with nervous dreams and quiet determination "Dr. Rukhsar, you are in the middle of your critical surgical rotation. Do you think.....hospital can afford to lose an intern for half a month?" He said "Khud ki shaadi hai aur wajah mujhse pooch rahe hain..." ​"Speak up, Dr. Rukhsar" Abrar commanded quietly. ​"Sir, meri shaadi hai" she said aloud, her voice tight. "Bed 3 ka IV drip abhi tak kyun nahi badla? Maine bees minute pehle order diya tha" Abrar stepped toward her, his eyes piercing right through her, cold and entirely unforgiving. "Sir, main yahan child patient ko stitch kar rahi hoon... inka bleed zada tha.... Bas do minute, main karke-" "Maine 'do minute' nahi maange thay, Doctor!" Abrar stopped right at the edge of the bed...."Wahan patient severely dehydrated ho raha hai, unka BP drop kar raha hai, aur aap yahan apni marzi se priorities set kar rahi hain? If you cannot multitask under pressure, you don't belong in the ER! Go and fix that drip. Now!" "Hospital gossiping ke liye nahi hota, Rukhsar" he said, his voice sharp. "Hum bas 5 minute ka break le rahe thy sir" she replied, intentionally using the formal title, though it felt like salt on a raw wound. "Rukhsar?" he murmured, his voice dipping as she reached out, her fingers gently unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt. "You're always so busy being 'Dr. Abrar" she whispered, stepping closer until her feet touched his.... She looked up at him through her lashes, her hands sliding up to his chest, feeling the heavy, steady thud of his heartbeat. "Tonight, just be my husband..... Completely....."

"I was reborn ten years before my death... only to marry the man my sister desperately wanted to escape." In my first life, I married a poor fisherman who eventually became incredibly wealthy. My sister married a rich man-only to discover that he already had two children. She hated being their stepmother. So when we were both reborn with our memories intact, she decided to change her fate. She switched our grooms. She chose the fisherman. And I became the wife of the wealthy man she had spent her first life regretting. Everyone expected me to hate the marriage. But I knew something they didn't. This man wasn't the mistake. And neither were his children. Maybe this second life wasn't meant to give me a different husband. Maybe it was meant to give me the family I never knew I needed. But falling in love with a man who was never supposed to be mine was never part of the plan.

Prerna Mishra is a twenty-year-old village girl who trusts the uncle who raised her. She never imagined he would sell her future to save his failing business. When the powerful Aishwardhan family demands a marriage alliance in exchange for their investment, Khal offers them his niece, Prerna. They accept her without meeting her. But they hide one truth-the groom, Roopendra Aishwardhan, is not the man Prerna believes she is marrying. Once the family's chosen heir, Roopendra's life changed after an accident at fifteen. Now twenty-four, he lives in isolation, struggling with a condition his family desperately keeps hidden. Prerna enters the Aishwardhan Estate as an innocent bride, unaware that everyone around her is keeping secrets. Her husband is unpredictable. His family is divided. And the truth behind his accident may be more dangerous than she ever imagined. As Prerna begins uncovering the secrets surrounding her marriage, the quiet village girl they expected to control slowly finds her voice. She was chosen because they thought she would obey. They were wrong. 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑫𝑬𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑨𝑻𝑬. 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑵𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑬 •|| 𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑺 ||• • 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 & 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 • 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 × 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 • 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑾𝒊𝒇𝒆 × 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑯𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 • 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚 • 𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘-𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 • 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅 • 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒚 & 𝑰𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒓

#1 book in The Ruined Series She was never meant to be the bride. A widow, a replacement, an afterthought. But when her sister disappears before the wedding, Natasha is forced into an unwanted marriage with Shivansh Ranawat-a man who didn't choose her, and doesn't plan to love her. And yet... fate never asks permission.

The entire city was buzzing with just one question- "Who is the Rathores' son-in-law?" But fate had written a twist no one saw coming... The Rathores weren't welcoming a son-in-law. They were about to welcome their daughter-in-law.🔥

Bunshichi, a morally questionable 28-year-old playboy who dies and reincarnates as baby Goku while retaining his adult memories and consciousness. With no prior knowledge of Dragon Ball, he must navigate growing up as the legendary Saiyan hero while his adult cunning and street smarts clash with Goku's traditionally pure nature.

"Don't fall for me," she warned. "I already did," he whispered. ©2025 kae. All rights reserved. This story is a work of fiction by Kae. All characters, events, and names are created from imagination. Copying or reposting is strictly prohibited.

" උඹට ඒක එච්චරටම අහන්ඩ ඕනිනම් මං උඹ වෙනුවෙන් ඒක කියන්ඩද ගිමන්...???? " " මං අහයි.. හැමදාම අහයි.. පණ තියෙනකල්ම ආයෙ ආයෙමත් අහයි.. ඒත් කවදාවත්ම ඒක කියන්නෙපා...!!"

When Bang Chan creates a chaotic anonymous Instagram group chat and secretly adds all 8 Stray Kids members under fake usernames-with the innocent Seungmin as the unknowing center of attention-the flirting spirals out of control. From breathy voice notes to blurry thirst traps, everyone's competing to win Seungmin's heart without revealing their identity. But Seungmin, pure and sunshine-soft, is slowly being dragged into the chaos... until he starts catching feelings. 😳 Now stuck in a GC full of dramatic simps, one unhinged PowerPoint stalker, and flirt wars hotter than a comeback teaser, Seungmin must survive the thirst-while unknowingly falling for one of them. Let the flirty madness begin. **🫦💘🔪**

Briar Rustin should have lived as the treasured daughter of Green Valley's tiger chief. Loved by her father and respected by her tribe, she was a rare silver-white tiger beastkin with amethyst eyes-a female many believed blessed by birth. But inside her mother's den, Briar was treated as unwanted. Her mother favored Camella, Briar's jealous half sister, and protected her no matter how cruel she became. When Camella's hatred leaves Briar scarred and humiliated, the betrayal only deepens. Her former fiancés abandon her one by one, choosing Camella instead after deciding a scarred female is no longer worthy of them. Briar endures it all for the sake of her father, even as her heart quietly breaks. Then the Beast God visits her in a dream. Moved by Briar's kindness, restraint, and will to keep living despite everything done to her, he grants her a blessing. At first, it feels like divine favor: a hidden storage space, sacred gifts, healing balm for her scar, and instincts that help her protect those around her. But the truth is far stranger. The Beast God is not truly a deity, and Briar's blessing is an advanced system created by a civilization watching her world from beyond the stars. As Briar earns merits through compassion, healing, and protecting her tribe, her system slowly unlocks new gifts-safer cooking, better healing, improved shelters, and eventually the knowledge to guide beastkin society into a new era. But power attracts attention. Camella's stolen glory begins to crack. Former fiancés return with regret. Rival tribes spread rumors. Dangerous males seek to claim Briar for her beauty, blessing, and rising influence. To survive, Briar will need more than divine gifts-she will need trust, courage, and a bond circle strong enough to protect her body, heart, and freedom. And among the males who earn her trust, one carries the greatest secret of all. The Beast God himself may be much closer than she knows.

She was ordered to protect Lingling's life. She never expected to fall in love with her heart.

Five years ago, Rachel left Da Nang-and the man she loved-behind. She rebuilt her life in Taipei, erased old memories, and convinced herself that some chapters were better left unfinished. Until a wedding brings her back. Rainy September. An old friend. A city filled with memories. And Nguyễn Hải Nam-the man who broke her heart-standing right in front of her. He looks different. She is different. Five years have changed them both. But some memories refuse to stay buried. Because sometimes, the hardest part of coming home isn't remembering why you left. It's discovering that the story you thought was over... may have never really ended.

DESTINY: A CHEATER Adam Stark and Neitch Saar were never supposed to fall in love-but they did. Two office workers. One perfect love. No betrayal. No second choices. Just two hearts that chose each other again and again. Until a dark secret from the past returns, tearing apart everything they thought they knew. They never cheated on each other. "Destiny cheated on them." "They were never wrong for each other. They were simply born into a story where Destiny was a cheater." " Black heART"

Pooja never expected a second chance at life. After her death, she wakes up inside the body of Rosalie Rosenthal-the villainess of a novel she remembers, destined to lose everything. But Pooja refuses to follow Rosalie's tragic fate. She doesn't want the male lead. She doesn't want revenge. She simply wants to build a life of her own. For the first time, she has something she never had before-a family, a father she wants to grow closer to, and a future she can choose. But the moment Rosalie starts changing her fate... the story begins changing too.

TWO CROWNS, ONE HEART Two husbands. One queen. A choice that changes everything. Anaya Ananth was born into one of the most powerful families in the kingdom. She grew up between two neighboring estates, with two boys who were always beside her. Aarav Raichand-the serious, fiercely protective heir who has carried feelings for her for years. Rayan Dev-the charming, impossible-to-resist heir who hides his deepest emotions behind teasing smiles and shameless flirting. As children, they were inseparable. As adults, everything changes. When Anaya returns home after six years away, she discovers an ancient family covenant that gives her an extraordinary right: she may marry an eligible heir from each of two powerful allied families. And the two men standing before her are Aarav and Rayan. One loves her with quiet intensity. The other loves her with reckless passion. Neither intends to lose her. But Anaya refuses to become a prize between two powerful families. If she chooses, it will be on her terms. Between lavish estates, family secrets, jealous arguments, stolen moments, dangerous rivals, hilarious domestic chaos and undeniable chemistry, three childhood friends are about to discover that growing up together was the easy part. Living together... Loving each other... And sharing one heart... will be the real challenge. Can three hearts survive a marriage nobody expected? Or will love become the most dangerous inheritance of all? Read the story of Anaya, Aarav and Rayan as their childhood friendship becomes a love neither of them can escape.

Beneath endless grey ash, I've buried my true identity as the Silver-Crowned heir for sixteen quiet years. I only wanted to live as a nobody fortune teller - until a dying elf dragged my family's bloody secret back to me. The tyrant Emerald Queen locked my sister away to hunt my ancient power, the magic that can tear open the gate between the living and the dead. On my desperate quest across the cursed wasteland, I cross paths with Keth'ras, the Queen's most feared silver-eyed general sent to capture me. He's supposed to drag me to the throne, yet he abandons everything to stand at my side. Buried betrayals, four centuries of court ruin, and a prophecy that five chosen souls alone can break the queen's iron reign await us. What starts as bitter hatred between us blooms into a love forged from loss. Now I must choose: unleash the ash's ancient power, or sacrifice myself to free everyone trapped in this dying grey world?

Four friends. One forgotten past. One locked door. Ten years ago, they discovered something they were never meant to remember. Now the memories are returning-and so is the truth. 🖤🔑

Ten years after the events that changed his life, Emir Kozcuoğlu has finally walked away from revenge. Kemal and Nihan have their happy ending, while Emir builds a powerful new life of his own. Now a billionaire businessman, he runs an international empire and has become determined to use his influence for good. Yet despite his growth, one thing hasn't changed: Emir is still incredibly confident, charming, handsome, and accustomed to getting what he wants. Women have always been drawn to him, and his wealth has made it easy for him to believe that almost anyone can be won over. But everything changes when business takes him to India. There, Emir learns about the extraordinary Echeverria family and their thirty-five children. Among them is Nefertari Echeverria, a joyful, independent young woman studying to become a jewelry designer. She loves flowers, dancing, singing, and her Indian and Arabic heritage. Unlike the women Emir is used to, Nefertari isn't impressed by his money, power, or charm. Their paths don't immediately cross in person, but Emir hears about her, and she hears about him. Eventually, years later, they finally meet. For Emir, winning her heart won't be about wealth. It will be about becoming worthy of it.

Daisy DuPont has never needed rescuing. She has a home she loves, a family that drives her crazy in all the ways families do, a classroom full of children who adore her, and a life rooted deep in the small Louisiana town of Cypress Bend. She knows who she is, where she belongs, and what matters to her. Then Kane Thibodeaux moves in next door. Kane is everything Daisy should probably avoid. He's quiet, guarded, stubborn, and accustomed to keeping people at arm's length. His life comes in fourteen-day stretches offshore, followed by two weeks back home, and he's perfectly comfortable with the solitude. Or at least, he used to be. Daisy is different from the women who came before her. She doesn't chase him. She doesn't try to change him. She simply becomes part of his everyday life, one small moment at a time. A porch conversation. A shared meal. A borrowed pair of boots. A motorcycle ride. A glass of sweet tea. And somewhere between the ordinary moments, Kane begins wanting something he never intended to have. Something permanent. But falling for Daisy means confronting the man he's always been, and Kane isn't convinced he's capable of becoming the man she deserves. Meanwhile, Daisy's quiet little world isn't as safe as she believes. Old feelings, small-town gossip, family protectiveness, and someone who refuses to understand the word *no* threaten to complicate the life she's built. In Cypress Bend, people have long memories, families have deep roots, and nothing stays private for long. Sometimes home is the place you've spent your whole life knowing. Sometimes it's the person you never expected to find. And sometimes, finding it means having the courage to let someone else in.