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#𝐈 𝐢𝐧 '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞🧿✨' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧˖° Ｍｉｓｈｒａ ｗｅｄｓ Ｍａｈａｊａｎ？ °˖✧ ⟡ Welcome to a shaadi where the pheras aren't even theirs, but the rishta might just be. ⟡ Kiara Mishra once believed in love- the soft, school-girl kind that blooms in quiet corners and ends in heartbreak at railway stations. Back then, she was the shy, clumsy girl who fell too hard for a backbencher with a dimpled smile. Years passed. He became a memory. She became a fire- Dr. Kiara Mishra, bold tongue, sharp mind, zero time for nostalgia. ♡✧──────✧♡ But fate? Arre, that old troublemaker had other plans. A best friend's grand Udaipur wedding drags her straight into royal halls, nosy aunties, dhol beats... and him. Ruaan Mahajan. The boy who once held her heart... and maybe, just maybe, never returned it. ✦ Seven days. ✦ Forced encounters. ✦ Meddling friends. ✦ Too many sparks for two people pretending they've "moved on." ✦ And one big, fat Indian wedding that refuses to mind its own business. What could possibly go wrong? Answer: Everything. ...including the way she still looks at him. ...including the way he never stopped. ꕥ A chaotic, nostalgic, slow-burn reunion you won't forget ꕥ ✧──────────────✧ #3 in schoolromance #2 in chaotix #1 in sadlovestory #1 in devotion #1 in crush #2 in secretadmirer #2 in purelove #1 in childhoodsweethearts #1 in teenromance #3 in lovestory #1 in funny

Arhaan leaned in, whispering, "Aap yeh shaadi nahi karna chahti?" (Don't you want to get married?) She shook her head. No. "Mana kardo." (Refuse them) She broke down harder. He didn't understand why, but then, Arhaan saw him. The groom. Middle-aged, maybe fifty. Dressed in sherwani, heavy-eyed, staring at the girl with a smile that made Arhaan's blood run cold. The girl shrank beside him like a dying flame. Arhaan's jaw clenched. Now the puzzle clicked. Of course she ran. What girl in her right mind would marry a man old enough to be her father? ----- A stormy night. A runaway bride. A split-second decision that changes everything. When their paths cross by chance, one act of courage sparks a chain of events neither saw coming, and a love neither of them was looking for. A tale of hearts colliding in the most unlikely storm. But, saving her was only the beginning. Dive into Saifa: The Bride He Saved and get lost in a love story that will keep you turning the pages. ✨ - Siya M

✧ Duet 1 ✧ "Behind Those Eyes" Haarika is scared of love- but she cannot say it aloud. Her voice lives only in her eyes, in the tremble of her hands, in the colors she hides behind. Aviraj does not believe in love- to him, it is weakness, a chain he refuses to wear. Yet whenever her silent gaze meets his, he feels every word she cannot speak. One evening, he caught her staring too long. "You don't have to speak, Haarika," he said quietly. "Your eyes... they tell me everything. They tell me you're afraid. They tell me you've been hurt. And worse... they tell me you're still hoping that someone might stay." --- A multi-couple high school love story that not only teaches love but friendship and trust that is not expressed in words but in actions which silently says "im here" .. Six Idiots , Six Dramas , One story . Aayiye campus par love, heartbreak, friendship,drama sab ka full pack milega . -LekhakSahiba

The grand day had arrived. The church was adorned with flowers, and the guests buzzed with anticipation. As you walked down the aisle, your heart pounded with a mixture of nerves and excitement. But then, as you reached the altar, a chilling realisation washed over you. The person standing there, waiting to become your spouse, was not the person you thought you knew. Their eyes held a different glint, their smile a subtle unfamiliarity. A wave of confusion, then dread, swept through you. Do you continue with the ceremony, marrying a stranger in all but name, or do you turn and walk away, leaving behind a shattered dream and a room full of bewildered faces? Later, the news reaches you - they married someone else. The sting of betrayal mixes with a strange sense of relief. What will you do now, knowing the life you almost had has been claimed by another? The "I do" died on their lips, replaced by a silent scream as the truth of deception unfurled. What happens when two worlds collide?

Nyra wasn't looking for love - especially not through an arranged marriage. But when she meets Eshan, a soft-spoken Potter with quiet eyes and gentle vibes, something shifts. He listens without interrupting. She speaks without pretending. Their first meeting is ordinary. The second, unexpected. By the fourth, something begin to bloom. In a world, full of noise, can two quiet souls hear each other's hearts?

" Everything in this world is mine even you so when I tell you you're not leaving you're not leaving your having a hard time listening to my orders do I need to help you listen? he asks coldly My breathing becomes shallow. I never let someone give me orders or tell me what to do. I stare into his blue eyes listen after me. I belong to myself. I don't belong to you I say confidently. He steps closer and I step back; his grip tightens holding me in place. You are mine Mia, I took you I get to keep you do you understand that? he asks in a coldly tone. ............................................................ Charles Caruso is the head of the mafia Charles commands authority with confidence no one dare to challenge him. He shows no pity to be cruel to people that touch what his he willing to do anything to get what he wants. The moment he turned 10 he was taught how to kill with no empathy how to survive in this dangerous world filled with his dad's enemies. Once he turned 18 years old, he took the throne of being a leader of the mafia gaining enemies. When he heard, his enemies are going to take a particular girl at the club he was curious about the girl he found out information about her but when he seen mia in the club, he decided she was his. Mia rosewood lived in a home filled with love from her mom her dad left her once she was two years old her making her resilience her mom taught her always put her foot down and never back down from a fight never let a man order you around. She stands out everywhere she goes with her confidence by the challenges she faced from a young age. One day my whole life changed in seconds. I get kidnapped from a party. What will happen when two fiery worlds collide? 🖤 TW violence This book is perfect for you to read if you like: Mafia romance Enemies to lovers Secrets Family drama Past enemy He falls first Closed door romance

The abyss was sealed but its echoes still bleed. In the aftermath of war and sacrifice, Elowen and her companions return from the depths of the mountain wounded, but triumphant. The artifacts have been reunited. The old Covenant remade. Selyra has been unleashed but not shattered. But peace is a fragile myth. Rumors whisper through the broken domains of Nocturnis. Entire bloodlines vanish without a whisper. Elemental storms return in unnatural cycles. And from the ashes of forbidden magic, a new power begins to rise: The Duskborne. Born of tainted lineage; half Lycan, half witch, half forgotten sin, they are the children of exile, brought up in shadow, bound together by secrets. Their leader moves like mist across a broken landscape, hunting Elowen... not to kill her, but to claim her. As the old alliances disintegrate and the mysteries of Elowen's heritage begin to surface, the legacy moves in to annihilate her. Torn between the remnants of the guardians and the seductive call of a dark destiny, Elowen must choose: Will she remain a source of balance or the catalyst that annihilates fate itself? Destiny forged her. War shaped her. But love... love can annihilate her. Welcome to Book Two of the Eclipsed by Fate series, where every truth has teeth, and not all monsters hide in the dark. Be sure to read book I, to understand the backstory!

Every night, Gesele drowns in the same dream. She wakes with the echo of a scream on her lips and the ghost of an unlived dream-a memory that isn't hers, a loss she can't explain. The ache in her heart is too real to ignore, pulling her toward a past that whispers just out of reach. The only thing that keeps her grounded in reality is her closer kins, with whom she finds a temporary refuge from the storm in her mind. But as the dreams intensify, becoming violent and terrifyingly real, Gesele's reality begins to fracture. She is no longer just haunted in her sleep; she's being hunted by a truth desperate to be remembered. As the line between dreams and reality blurs, Gesele must confront forgotten histories to save her sanity. But will the key to her past unlock the unanswered questions, or will the echoes of what she discovers tear her apart forever?

The Harbinger is gone, but his fall has left a power vacuum and power never stays unclaimed for long. In the fragile dawn after victory, Nocturnis stands at a crossroads. Wounded and rebuilding, the city faces a new threat: the return of the rogue packs, exiles who once lurked in the wilds beyond the walls. Now they rise in alarming numbers, their ranks swelled by deserters, mercenaries, and bitter hearts with nothing to lose. Whispers speak of a hidden leader rallying them with promises of a new order one where the Alphas fall and Nocturnis bows to no crown or council. Tasha Blackwood, still bearing the scars of the Harbinger's war, must navigate the treacherous currents of politics, betrayal, and the uneasy unity of her people. But even as she fights to keep the city whole, she and Alexander are tested in ways neither battlefield nor prophecy prepared them for. Luna and Alpha, bound by love yet pulled by duty, must face the truth: in war, the enemy is clear but in peace, danger can wear the face of a friend. Allies will falter. Old enemies will resurface. And as the drums of rebellion echo beyond the city walls, Nocturnis must decide whether it will stand together, or burn from within? This is a sequel to Loving A Stranger

Their Love was deep, but the wound was deeper to be healed. Their desperation to be with each other was intense, but the misunderstandings were too overwhelming to overcome. To the flame of anguish and rage, became their love a sacrifice. They parted ways, but their love endured silently lingering between them even after 7 long years. Will love find its way back? Will love bloom again in their wounded soul? Let's find that out as the story unfolds. [#1- kuchrangpyaarkeaisebhi, #1-Devakshi, #2- Krpkab, #1- krpkab, #2 - wattpadauthours]

Aishani, Delhi's most famous college's prefect with secrets in her doodles, locks eyes with Abhimanyu, a rich playboy exiled from London's scandals, his British accent pure sin. Their flirty banter-her sassy eye-rolls, his husky smirks-sets the campus ablaze, sparks flying hotter than a Delhi summer. One wrong move, and their fiery collision could torch everything-or ignite a passion that breaks every rule. But what's lurking in the shadows, waiting to shatter their world?

when biggest mafia boss reverted into muslim because of his creator(Allah) and his muslim childhood love...... The mafia boss who is heartless for everyone but has a soft spot for just his "rapunzel" He is also the owner of JJK brand and aizal is her fashion designer Because of her he found his right path and became soft with everyone and his curety change in love and humanity And jimin who is Jungkook's bestfriend loves first sight with aizal best friend zainab who is the secretary of jungkook The journey from"Allah is nowhere, if he is there, then why he is invisible" to "Allah is everywhere, one has to search for Him with full dedication" How do they find their creator and get their love? Read to know about their fates.. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° It's my first fanfiction so don't judge my writting but your suggestion and opinion matters to me so much, i will try all my best to write it as different as i can, but your support give me motivation so support me by your comments and vote, i hope you all like my story and my message which i want to convey to all of you jazakAllah

They erased her name from scripture. They buried her temples. They silenced her women. Now she is awake. When Ishani Sen examines a ritual corpse that refuses to stay dead, she becomes the vessel of a forgotten goddess-one who does not protect, but avenges. Dark. Mythological. Bloody. Divine. This is not a love story. This is a warning. ~ #14 in wattyawards out of 8.81k stories ~ #2 in kolkata out of 2.03k stories ~ #2 in kali out of 1.6k stories ~ #34 in wattpadindia out of 8.2k stories ~ #52 in god out of 41.6k stories ~ #21 in goddess out of 37.7k stories

Poems. This blew up over the past couple weeks so, thankyou 🥺👉👈❤️ I um, just use Wattpad to vent so I wasn't really expecting this thankyou all for your comments it means a lot to me

To save her realm from war, Princess Celestine of Aramoor is forced to marry the cold, immortal Fae King of Eirathorne, a man whose people hate humans, and whose throne hides far darker secrets than she ever imagined. But in a court built on lies and illusions, there is one truth Celestine cannot outrun: She was chosen for this marriage for a reason, and the power awakening in her veins might save the realms... or doom them both.

♡ The Campus Catch ♡ He's the new star of Indian cricket. She's the campus influencer everyone follows (and secretly stalks). Daksh Pareek - late to class, smug smile, and annoyingly good with a bat. Shraddha Bansal - top of her course, perfectly put-together, and totally done with boys like him. He's practising in her college. She wishes he'd practise minding his own business. Every glance turns into a challenge. Every argument turns into banter. And somehow, between reels, matches, and too many sarcastic texts - they can't stop thinking about each other ♡ He calls her Miss Management. She calls him Mr. Virat Kohli wannabe. Too bad they both secretly love the attention.

This is a work of fiction. Characters may be inspired but are entirely reimagined Having the quality of soulfulness. What you must seek is not salvation but ruhaniyat. We are made of sand and to sand we must return. But what remains is the soul❤️

Honey pov I ignore the sharp pain stinging me,my blood boils but he only laughs "what's so funny huh" I said my chest raising but he only appears amused by my actions "you know this is why I like you you're the type who never backs down"his voice calm This guy actually kidnapped me and locked me up in a room preventing me from my own freedom "let me go" my voice carrying rage "no princess this is the third time you've escaped this week" Honey a 24 years old girl who caught the eyes of a deadly mafia boss,he was captivated by her charms and became obsessed since honey had no family and lived alone Ace kept her all to himself not knowing he was keeping danger

#𝐈𝐈 𝐢𝐧 '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞🧿✨' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✦ 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ✦ ✧˖° Ａｆｔｅｒ Ｔｈｅ Ｖｏｗｓ ✧˖° ⟡ From childhood taunts to wedding vows- none of it was accidental. He had loved her long before he claimed her. ⟡ 𝗞𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗷𝗮𝗻- a celebrated author whose stories make teenagers blush and their standards dangerously high. What she didn't know was that her own life was quietly writing a trope of its own. Because 𝗩𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗥𝗮𝗷𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘁- her introverted childhood best friend, or sworn enemy (pick your poison)- crashed into her life at the worst possible moment... by interrupting her wedding. They grew up trading sarcasm, barely able to breathe in each other's presence. So what happens when destiny ties them together in a marriage no one saw coming? Will old rivalries turn sharper? Or will buried truths finally surface? ⟡ 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵. ⟡ ✦ 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐦. ✦ - ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ʀᴀsʜɪ 🎀✨

Some people enter your life gently. They ask, they wait, they leave when you say no. This is not about those people. This is about the kind of presence that doesn't knock. The kind that watches first, decides later, and never wonders if it should have stayed away. She doesn't understand when it begins. Only that things start shifting-her routines, her silence, the way familiar spaces feel tighter than they used to. She tells herself it's nothing. That she's imagining it. That she still belongs to herself. But wanting freedom doesn't always mean you get to keep it. He doesn't come with tenderness or promises. He comes with certainty. With patience that feels heavier than anger. With a gaze that doesn't ask 'who are you?' but instead says 'there you are'. She resists. She hates. She pushes back harder than she ever has. And somewhere between defiance and exhaustion, she realises the most terrifying thing isn't being watched- It's being understood by the wrong person. This isn't a story about falling in love. It's about what happens before love ever gets the chance to exist. About obsession that mistakes itself for protection. And control that slowly learns to feel. And about a girl who refuses to be owned, even when someone decides she already is ⚠️ Content Warning: Psychological obsession, stalking, control dynamics, captivity themes, emotional distress, manipulation, morally black characters. This story does not romanticize lack of consent.