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Somewhere in the south of France, 2021. A lost writer encounters a lonely driver. ━ Charles Leclerc x Fem!OC (slowburn/friends to lovers) rankings: #1 in formulaone - 1.27.26 #1 in CL16 - 12.18.25 #1 in charlesleclerc - 12.17.25 #1 in socialmedia - 10.30.25 #1 in european summer - 10.11.25 #1 in Monaco - 12.21.25 #1 in France - 2.7.26 #2 in Leclerc - 11.09.25 #2 in summerromance - 12.16.25 #3 in friendstolovers - 10.22.25

Novel Rating:10/10 #1 - business #2 - Space #5 - Sudden Wealth #2 - Famine [FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY] [Space + Supplies + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Famine Escape + Business + Politics] Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled-bringing along a space full of supplies. She gained something she had dreamed of before time-traveling: children. To her shock, she discovered that one of the children had been switched at birth. After setting things right, she led the three children through natural disasters and wartime chaos... In the end, she successfully raised all three children into adulthood.

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Aditya and Siya both stood in front of each other, unable to look at other,unspoken words scattered between. Her foot was shivering in terror. Can't understand what has happened with them. "Why are you saying this? I am married to you" Siya tongue shivering badly as the words escaped from her mouth,the first time she spoke to him, her gaze lowered on her red lehenga. "No. You are nothing to me, do you understand that?. I only obeyed my dear uncle's wish.You are still unknown to me and you will rest of your life" Aditya's eyes filled with tears , he was seeing his future scattered in front of his eyes. His emotions, his feelings, everything just escaped from his hands like sand. Siya gaze fixed over the ground, tears escaped from her eyes, but all she knew about this marriage was only to save her and her brother, not for relation. There is no love,no care even if they don't know their names. ✨🦋"What kind of marriage is this??" 🦋✨.......... Jump into the book and explore the whole book. Siya 🌷◕෴ ♡♡ Aditya 🌷◕෴ ♡⁠♡ ♡⁠♡ ♡⁠♡ 📒📒📒📒✯✯........ Don't judge the book in fewer chapters..... Perhaps you will enjoy the book once you read it more than the 10- 15 chapter .................｡⁠◕◕⁠｡｡⁠◕◕⁠｡｡⁠◕◕⁠｡

When Jackson an avid horror movie lover transmigrates into a romance novel as the second ml set in another world by an "entertainment system" he has no choice But to embark on a path of creation. ------------ This is a Bl. If you're looking for a fun transmigration and entertainment centered story this is it. The description may not give the story justice I'm not to good at writing descriptions.:)> this story doesn't just focus on the romance but also on how the Mc navigates completing task given by the system and netizens reaction to his words.

"And... the fifth rule," he came forward, locking me between him and the slab again. "This should be the last time you talked to me like that," he lowered his face to my level, spiking my heart rate further. "Next time you rant on or call me by the name, I'll personally make sure to shut your lips," he whispered without a hint of casualness on his rugged face. "Will you follow the rules, Althea?" * * * When archaeological intern, Coretta Hayes, is transported to the fourth century BCE for a ground zero reporting, she discovers something that's unknown to the modern historians. The kingdom of Romanos. And she's over the moon when she manages to become its court writer, disguising herself behind the fake name of Althea Rosemary. But there's a problem. The kingdom's smouldering ruler, Julian Romanowski, is too interested in his newest court writer. And he wouldn't let her go anytime soon. *This is a newadult book ~ mild mature content* # Winner of Ambys 2024 in Favourite Historical fiction Novel # Featured on "Slow Burn" reading list of Wattpad Romance # Featured on "Echoes of the Past (Historical)" reading list of Wattpad TimeTravel

Soldier × Writer. 🪖💗🌷 "LIFE IS NOT WORTH LIVING, TILL YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO DIE FOR."~ A story of a man who has known pain, where the world taught him how to kill mercilessly , fought wars, and yet, falls so deeply and truly in love that he becomes her Raanjhana - hers completely. 💌 He was trained to protect. She wrote stories of love, but never imagined she'd live one. . . . . Captain Manvik Raghuwanshi - 30, an elite Indian Army officer, code-named "Vayu." Known in the forces as The Storm, he's unbeatable, sharp as steel, and feared by enemies across borders. He led covert operations, saved battalions, and carried hidden scars. To the world, he's ice-cold and untouchable. But to his family, his best friends ,Captain Kabir, and eventually her... he's a quiet storm that rains only softness. Vaidhe Avasthi - 24, a vibrant, bestselling author known for her poetic, romantic and sad fiction. She hides her insecurity in her words and laughter. Beautiful family Father is an honest DGP , mother is a lawyer and two siblings, she built her world through imagination. Fiercely independent, yet secretly craving the kind of love she writes about. °18+ Adult content °Trigger warning ⚠️ ° Manipulations

Her hand pushed my head further in as she cried it in a lustful moan. My tongue was swimming inside of her, dancing and playing! "God you taste so fucking good," the comment managed to escape within pauses. "Ohh fuck!" Was her response. I knew she couldn't take it anymore. But I didn't stop. Orgasm filled her like fuel did a vehicle, and I still didn't stop. Until she was practically begging me to. "Fuck! Please, Nicholas!--" it went on as a small sob, wanting more. Her body demonstrated what I wanted, revealing how much she was enjoying this! This time, I let my finger carry on. The throbbing increased in pace until I was inside her in fast strokes. More juice soaked my hand until I decided she had had enough. "Up on your feet," I carefully lifted her up while I was on my feet too. "It's your turn to get on your knees now." She took my words for it and fell to the floor, her hands reached for my already hard dick and I could hear a moan escaping her lips. "You're trouble, Alison. The kind that tastes like sin and feels like home." --- Alison Ford gets betrayed by her best friend and husband. He humiliates her and serves her divorce papers. Three years later, Alison is stronger and richer. But she owes half of this success to a mysterious texter who had been helping and guiding her all along. Meanwhile, there is a hot billionaire and single dad, Richard Harrison, who finds Alison really charming and confesses his feelings for her. And his daughter loves Alison even more! But Alison is still trapped in a tight space when Brad and Lily and all his family of horror returns to haunt her once again.

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"I'm sorry, i'm so sorry you had to do this just because of me" (she said while crying) "Nothing has happened because of you, please stop crying na" (he said, wiping away her tears) "But wh-why did you do that? yo-you told me to kee-keep our marriage a secret, then why did you yourself tell that i-i'm your wife?" (she asked while sobbing) "if someone misbehaves with my wife, I won't just stand for it na" (he said, holding her hands) "But Ran-Ranvijay, there was many people who...who have made video. which will harm yo-your reputation" (she said with tears welled up in her eyes) "i'll handle everything, you just don't worry baccha" (he said, gently grasping her face with affection) "But you shouldn't have done that" (she said, placing her hand on his) "Tina, Forget about touching you, if someone even looks at you with wrong intentions, I will bury him 6 feet under the ground" (he said angrily, gritting his teeth) "But why" (she asked while hugging him) "Because, I...(suddenly his phone rings and he comes out from the room)

HE DOESN'T LIKE TO CHASE BUT STILL DESPERATELY WAITS FOR HER ONE MESSAGE, SMILE OR EVEN A GLANCE. "Coming Maa.." Jhanvi yelled opening the door to receive the order. "Ma'am your order.." the delivery boy spoke passing the paper bag to her. Jhanvi looked at him carefully, his whole face was covered, due to a cap and mask. She pulled out her wallet from the pocket when the delivery boy grabbed it tightly startling her. "What the hell??" She shrieked pulling her hand away but his grip was tight. "You are ignoring me?" He questioned. "Sorry what?" She asked looking back inside her house then at the person in front of her. "It's me.." he pulled his mask down. "Kabir.." She whispered in shock. "You weren't picking up my calls nor replying to me so I had to do this.." He explained himself. "Aww.. you missed me so much that you came here dressed like a delivery man?" She pulled his cheek lightly. Leaning a little towards his face she gently brushed her lips over his cheek, and Kabir completely lost his balance falling backwards. . . "This is the best scenery of my life.." She exclaimed hugging him tightly. "It's my second favourite" He spoke, placing his chin over her shoulder. "What comes at first?" She asked frowning a little and broke the hug. "YOU.. dressed in your shorts and long tshirt, hair scattered all over your shoulder, this drool at the corner of your lips" he chuckled and lightly caressed the corner of her lips. "You just look completely bare, cute and mesmerizing" He complimented leaning down, his eyes fixed on her lips. But Jhanvi stopped him by taking a few steps back hesitantly. He looked at her confused. "I still haven't brushed" she smiled sheepishly. "You wanna kiss me?" He asked taking a step forward. "Yes.. but" her words were stuck on her throat, as Kabir instantly placed his lips over hers drinking her words completely. . . Sunshine × Sunshine Journalist × College Student She fell first, he fell harder Cover - simplefleur.r

She was the youngest daughter of her family...calm, composed, and sweet-spoken. At least, that's what everyone believed... including her husband. But she? She was nothing like the image the world had created. She was clumsy, outspoken, and more than capable of breaking a few bones if someone dared to mess with her. Anubhav believed he had married the perfect woman a graceful, classy wife who, like him, wasn't swayed by lust or wealth. A woman who was everything he had ever dreamed of. But as the days passed, he discovered that his so-called Mrs. Perfect was far from the woman he thought he knew. She wasn't perfect. She wasn't delicate. She was completely, wonderfully different. A woman who could trip over her own feet one moment and stand fearlessly against the world the next. Every day with her shattered another illusion... and gave him a reason to fall in love all over again. But the biggest question remained... Would Anubhav be able to accept the real woman behind the perfect mask... Would he try to change his Mrs. Clumsy into the Mrs. Perfect he had always imagined... Or would he accept her, flaws and all, as his Mrs. Clumsy forever? Let's find out... Tropes: 🌷 Arranged Business Marriage Marriage of Convenience Grumpy x Sunshine CEO x Writer Age-gap Calm x Chaotic Perfect x Clumsy Opposites Attract He Falls First... and Harder Soft Romance Rom- Com by Atiwak 💅🏻

She hides behind her books and she hides behind her power. Neither ready for love, until... they find it living right across the hall. Between hidden identities and stolen glances, Karishma Singh and Haseena Malik are about to discover that sometimes the greatest love stories aren't the ones we write... but the ones we live. Troops→ • Age gap • Slow burn • Old school • Opposites attract • wlw This is not a dark romance. This book has everything I have never written before🥂

Sometimes the deepest love stories are the ones that remain unspoken. Kaavya Singh has always been the quiet observer in Armaan's life-his friend, his supporter, and the one person who understands him without him even realizing it. But behind her smiles and casual conversations lies a secret she has never dared to confess. She loves him. Silently. Endlessly. For Armaan, Kaavya is just a friend-someone he trusts, laughs with, and shares moments with. He has no idea that every small moment they spend together means the world to her. "Loving You From Afar" is a story about one-sided love, silent sacrifices, unspoken emotions, and the pain of loving someone who may never see you the same way. Because sometimes love isn't about being together... Sometimes it's about loving someone quietly from a distance. Thank you 💗 I hope you will like this book And I promise that you don't regret by choosing this book.....💗 Your support is needed 🥹💗!!! #1rank in Caste #6 rank in difference 🎀🧿🧿 Your author @anshiwrites_29

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."

#Book 2- "The stolen sovereignty"[ can be read Standalone] She was a nobody-a ghost surviving on quiet strength and borrowed stability. A girl who learned early that the world doesn't pause for tears, she had nothing that mattered in a world of luxury. No powerful family name, no past to protect her, and a future that belonged entirely to someone else's payroll. Until she stepped into *his* empire. He was the pinnacle of wealth, malice, and absolute power-the **Sinister Sovereign**. A man so obscenely rich he bought nations, and so terrifyingly ruthless that the world held its breath at his name. In his calculated, blood-soaked reality, humans were either tools to be used or obstacles to be crushed. He had everything, yet felt absolutely nothing. Until his dark, merciless gaze fell upon the simple maid sweeping his floors. It wasn't a sudden spark-it was a slow, consuming obsession. To the man who owned the world, her innocence became a poison he couldn't resist. In a world full of masks and greed, her fear, her quiet strength, and the way she flinched at his presence unraveled him completely. He didn't just notice her. He became obsessed with her. He started watching-quietly, constantly-claiming her space, her breath, her thoughts without ever touching her. For her, even meeting his eyes felt like danger. A man who ruled the darkness, feared by all, should have been nothing but a warning. She was only a maid. And he... was the man who should never have wanted her. But logic is a useless shield against a sovereign who refuses to let go. Will the innocent maid survive the guilt of loving the world's most dangerous man? Or will she realize that her quiet innocence is the only weapon capable of bringing the ruthless Sinister Sovereign to his knees? Step into a dark, intoxicating tale of power, trauma, and a forbidden obsession so deep... he would gladly burn the entire world to ashes just to keep his beautiful sin by his side.

...Hi? You're hear to read a short description of my story to see if you wish to read it, yes? How peculiar...I mean it seems normal on surface level to ask for such a thing, but how can I shorten my life into just a few words without any spoilers? If someone asked you to summarize yourself in a few words so they knew whether they liked you enough to continue a conversation, you would think them an asshole, no? I suppose I will tell you this though; I am this book, this book is me. literally. The rest? Best to save my story for the book. Shall I see you in the pages?

Meher Singhania 26. Bestselling romance novelist. Lives with family in jaipur with too many books. Sharp tongue, soft heart. Writes love stories for a living because saying it in person is terrifying. Loves her family fiercely. Hates asking for help. Cries at movies but will deny it. Her biggest fear: that she writes about love so beautifully because she's never truly felt it. Her secret: she's been in love with her academic rival since she was fifteen - and she's never told a soul. . . . . . Armaan Suryavanshi - 27 CEO of Suryavanshi Enterprises. Sharp suits, sharper silences. Tall, broad-shouldered, dark hair always neatly pushed back, a jawline that could cut glass. Deep brown eyes - unreadable most of the time, but capable of softening in a way that catches you off guard. He doesn't smile much. Not because he's cold - he's just learned that keeping people at a distance hurts less. His secret: he's been in love with his academic rival since he was 17. . . . . .

People talk about heartbreak as if it arrives all at once. A slammed door. A final goodbye. A moment you can point to and say, there, that's where everything changed. But sometimes heartbreak is quieter than that. Sometimes it begins long before anyone leaves. At sixteen, Aria Bennett believes she already knows what love looks like. She believes in forever. In timing. In the certainty that some people enter your life for a reason and stay because they're meant to. Then she meets Roman Moretti. A boy who notices too much. A boy who writes things he never says aloud. A boy who seems to understand her long before she understands herself. What begins as a passing acquaintance slowly becomes something far more dangerous: A friendship built on unfinished conversations, shared silences, and feelings neither of them is willing to name. Years later, when old choices return and buried emotions refuse to stay buried, Aria is forced to confront a question she has spent most of her life avoiding: What if your first love isn't the greatest love of your life? What if the right person arrives after the wrong timing? And what if the person who understands you best has been standing beside you all along? A story about growing up. About letting go. And about the spaces people leave behind when they change.