Bookworms Stories

She says, tearfully, "No one loves me, why are you doing this? I'm a stranger to you. You've brought me here to use me, haven't you?" Her eyes are brimming with tears. He's shocked by her words, but then he gently wipes away her tears with a handkerchief, looking at her face, and says," aap humri jaan hai ,mohbbat ho gyi hai is dil ko aapse bas itna chahte hai ki aap hume apne is bade se dil me ek choti si jagah de " (You are my life. I've fallen in love with you. My heart only desires one thing from you - to give me a small place in your big heart) . . . . . Cover credit by @03myficational

The Duke wanted peace. His best friend bought him a companion instead. Now he's stuck with Rune: a beautiful, baffling houseguest who apologises for existing and has somehow become everyone's favourite person. The problem isn't sending her away. The problem is that Alexandre doesn't want to.

sh_aarohi had asked me to post all of my Rikara stories that I had posted in indiaforums (which were originally written for Rishabala & Michi) Hope you guys will enjoy it :) Cover Courtesy :purani_riddhima

Anila is an introvert who finds solace in the soft rustle of pages and the gentle hum of nature. Her world is a quiet one-built from the scent of old books, the shade of neem trees, and the calm after rain. She believes true love is something that belonged in dreams and fiction, a devotion no man of this generation could possibly match. Arman is the opposite in the eyes of the world-one of most respected architects, a man whose quiet demeanor and sharp presence make him both intimidating and untouchable. But with Anila, the armor falls away. Around her, he is no powerful figure-only a man hopelessly in love, willing to give her the kind of affection she thought only existed in history and dreams. They first crossed paths under the skies of Saudi Arabia, their meetings a strange dance of fate. On their last encounter, she gave him a riddle: "Find me in Nigeria, and my answer will be yes." he searches for her with nothing but her name and the weight of his dua.

She came to Kashmir as a tourist. He belonged to the valley she only knew through postcards. Sahil, a quiet Kashmiri boy carrying the weight of his past, never expected his path to cross with Zareen, a spirited girl from Delhi seeking adventure. But when a tragic twist of fate tears their worlds apart, destiny keeps bringing them back to each other. Amidst snow-covered mountains, unspoken feelings, and wounds that run deep, two hearts discover that sometimes peace, healing, and love are found in the most unexpected places. A story of fate, loss, and a love written among the valleys of Kashmir.

Book 2 in Love Across Time : Arjun's Quest to Win Back Aanya's Heart Arjun's breath hitched. So, the woman who had haunted his dreams, the one with eyes that mirrored the monsoon clouds and a smile that could melt glaciers, wasn't a figment of his imagination. "She's real," he breathed. Kanha's smile held a hint of sadness. "Yes, Parth, Aanya is as real as your love for her. But," he continued, "you cannot meet her here." Arjun's heart plummeted. "Where is she then?" Kanha shook his head. "No, Parth. Aanya belongs to a different world, a different time. She lives her life, oblivious to the echoes of the past." The weight of Kanha's words settled heavily on Arjun. Years of war, the burden of upholding Dharma, the twinge of guilt that never truly left him, all of it paled in comparison to the emptiness that threatened to consume him now. He'd finally found her, only to be told she was lost to him once more. But Arjun was a warrior who never backed down from a challenge. "But there must be a way," he insisted. "Can you not send me to her, Madhav? Let me rekindle the love we shared." "Very well, Arjun," Kanha conceded. "Your love for Aanya is pure and unwavering. I will grant your wish, but be warned, the path ahead won't be easy. Aanya remembers nothing of her past, or of you." A chance, however slim, was all Arjun needed. "I understand," he said. "No matter the obstacles, I will win back Aanya's heart. Our love story will not end here. It will continue, in her world, in her time." Thus began Arjun's extraordinary quest. He was about to embark on a new kind of battle, a battle not fought with weapons, but with love, perseverance, and the hope of rekindling a love that transcended time itself. In the bustling world Aanya inhabited, oblivious to the past, Arjun would have to win her heart all over again. And this time, he wouldn't just be fighting for himself, but for their love story, for a happily ever after that defied the boundaries of time.

He was every girl's crush. The boy everyone who admired. A spoiled, rich arrogant son of a luxurious hotel owner. Untouchable, unstoppable or nobody tried to understand him. She, the nerdy girl but not naive. Daughter of the richest businessman. A bookworm and not noticed by everyone but the one scene that changed her life completely.. What happens when they meet? What did she see? Despite all these They NEVER STOPPED LOVING EACH OTHER..

They say opposite poles attract, but it doesn't seem that way with Aurelia and Sean. Seventeen-year-old Lin Lihua has her entire future mapped out: return to her hukou city, survive the grueling pressure of Grade 11, and ace the Gaokao to get into her dream university. But her rigid plans begin to unravel when she meets Yan yushan. In the heat of a transformative summer, Lihua discovers that while she can study for an exam, she can't control the unpredictable complications of the heart-or the life-changing lessons that aren't found in a textbook.

Adulterer's Prey Part || journey continue🔞‼️ "මගේ දේවල් කවදාවත්... මේ ආත්මෙදි කවදාවත්ම ඔයාගේ වෙන්නේ නැහැ ශෞර්ය!" _යුවැන්සි මෙලීනා🤍_ "උඹේ ඔය හිත විතරක් නෙවෙයි යුවැන්සි... උඹ හුස්ම ගන්න හැම වාරයක් පාසාම පිටවෙන වාතය පවා අයිති මට..You can't escape from me!" _අක්ෂජ ශෞර්ය 🖤_ විසි වසරක අඳුරු කුණු හිරගෙයක බිත්ති අතරේ, ඔහු තමන්ගේ මුළු ජීවිතයම දවාලූ වෛරයට වන්දි සොයමින් සිටිය.. ඇය ආදරය කළ ලෝකය සුනුවිසුනු කර, ඇයගේ පියාගෙන් පලිය ගැනීමට ඔහු Underworld Empire එකක අණදෙන නායකයා, අක්ෂජ ශෞර්ය ලෙස නැවත පැමිණිය.. ඇය... පියාගේ සෙවනේ රත්තරන් මැණිකක් සේ හැදුණු, ආත්ම අභිමානයෙන් පිරි නීති ශිෂ්‍යාව, යුවැන්සි ඇය ඔහුට වෛර කළා.. ඔහු ඇයව තමන්ගේ ක්‍රීඩාවේ එකම 'Deal' එකක් කරගනිමින්, බලහත්කාරයෙන් තමන් සන්තක කරගත්ත.. He wanted Revenge!She wanted Freedom!

The day Isleen Duffy died was the day she finally became free. With a new name, midnight-blue hair, and a place at the prestigious Aponia Hall, nobody knows she's the daughter of a convicted serial killer. Nobody except Denver Conner. When his quirk reveals she's hiding something, Denver forces Isleen into an uneasy partnership to catch a killer stalking the school halls. But the closer they get to the truth, the more Isleen realizes some secrets were never meant to stay buried

They started as voices... not faces. Before they ever met before names, before reality they found each other in silence. A whisper in the mind. A presence in the dark. A voice that wasn't imagined... but felt. It should've been impossible. And yet it wasn't. Four completely different lives, in two different countries, with no reason to collide and still, somehow... they do. Jarek Vance, a global singer with a voice the entire world knows by heart. Gaksyn Drax his manager, his brother, the one who knows everything the world doesn't... close enough for the world to start shipping them. Jace Kaldro chasing dreams that refuse to stay small, no matter how impossible people make them... kind, stubborn, and just chaotic enough to never back down. Gracia Elorin quietly becoming more than she lets anyone see... a bookworm, a gentle soul, always holding others together while still searching for where she belongs. None of them were looking for this. They just... found each other. They could talk without speaking. Feel without touching. Understand without explaining. And the worst part? It doesn't stop. Across distance. Across time. Across lives that were never meant to intertwine. something keeps pulling them back. Again. And again. As if their souls have done this before. As if, somewhere in a life they don't remember, they made promises they never got to keep. But the closer they get to finding each other in the real world, the stronger the connection becomes and the more it begins to unravel truths they were never meant to find. Because some bonds aren't new. They're remembered. And some promises... don't just stay broken. They always find their way back to each other.

"when the devil falls in love with cute don"

she's got a book for every situation. misc book, CELEISTELS 2026

Two minds. One goal. A lifetime of distance between them. Isabella grew up with warmth but not much else - a tight-knit family that scraped by, a quiet town that never asked for more. But she always wanted more. No more cutting singing lessons because of financial issues. No more struggle to pay bills. She wanted to excel in everything and create the future that her family deserves. Connor had everything money could buy - legacy, polish, connections - except the kind of closeness Isabella was never without. His world demanded perfection, but never gave praise. So he learned to chase approval in numbers, not people. During elementary and middle school they were fierce competitors in the same math class - and left their mark on each other before life pulled them apart. Now, on the first day of college, they lock eyes again across a crowded lecture hall. Still brilliant. Still driven. Still impossible to ignore. As academic rivals reignite, so do the tensions and truths they buried. Beneath the teasing and sharp comebacks are deeper motives: Isabella wants to rewrite her future. Connor wants to outrun his past. And somewhere along the line, the race becomes something else entirely. Because sometimes the person you're competing against... is the only one who truly understands what you're fighting for. Chasing the Hundreds is a poignant, slow-burn rivals-to-lovers story about ambition, class divides, emotional armor, and the unspoken ache of wanting to be chosen - not for what you achieve, but for who you are.

Hana doesn't speak much. She just reads. Every Thursday, she sits in the corner of Alif Corner behind her niqab, a hazel notebook in her hands and eyes that have carried more silence than words. Rayyan owns Alif Corner. He doesn't speak much either. He just notices. The way she sits in the same spot. The way she holds a book like it's the only thing keeping her steady that day. So he starts leaving notes in the books he sets aside for her. He never signs them. He never approaches her. Hana doesn't know who writes them. But she keeps every single one, folded carefully like a treasure, Because after a betrayal that left her heart guarded and her name spoken in whispers, these small, unsigned words are the only things that make her feel seen again. Rayyan doesn't know she keeps them. He doesn't know she rereads them on the nights her own home feels heavy. He only knows that her calm deserves to be protected, not disturbed. What begins as silence slowly becomes something else. A connection built in glances, in shared books, in prayers whispered at 2 AM. It's not fast. It's not loud. But it's real. This is a story about a love that never needed to be spoken. About patience that outlasts doubt. About two people brought together by qadr, when neither of them was looking. But some promises aren't meant to last a lifetime in this dunya. Some are meant to leave a legacy that does. It begins with a note left on a shelf. It ends with a heart that learned to trust again - even after goodbye. ••••••• " Threads of Qadr In Love " is a story about healing in quiet places, about faith that holds you when you can't hold yourself, and about love that doesn't need to be spoken to be felt. #1 in niqabi - 14.05.2026 #1 in bookshop - 01.06.2026

Gabriella Graham has spent years watching John Logan from the sidelines. As Garrett Graham's younger sister, she's always been part of the Briar University hockey family's orbit, close enough to know every embarrassing team story, but far enough away to be just another face in the crowd. Which is perfectly fine. Because crushing on your older brother's best friend is messy and absolutely not worth the heartbreak. Besides, John Logan barely notices her. Until one rainy afternoon changes everything. With hockey, family expectations, and Garrett standing firmly between them, getting closer could risk everything they've both spent years protecting. Because falling for your best friend's little sister? That's dangerous. Falling for John Logan? That would be off limits.

This is a story about a man named Yarimato Takahashi, set in 16th-century Japan. Yarimato is a student of a sword master named Takahashi, who trained him for several years at his dojo. But on the last day of his training, three unknown assailants killed his master right before his eyes. Now, Yarimato, seeking revenge on his master's killers, sets out on a journey in which revenge is the only path left for him.

"Agreed." "Relevant in silverroot infusions." That meant so much more than both of them would ever know. In a world where many choose to fight with swords, some learn that the pen is mightier- that knowledge truly is power. In a world where fighting, evading, or submitting to systems seem like the only options, there are those who find comfort in existing within them instead. Those who learn that following rules can, sometimes, be the most effective way to beat them. Regulus Black was never meant to question the world he was born into. Dementria Fawley was never meant to compete within it. Both were taught to bow down and uphold the rules, and they did, with pride. Yet people underestimate the influence of a job done beyond perfection. But somewhere between rivalry and reluctant understanding, between debates over ancient magic and arguments over inheritance law, they discover something neither of their families accounted for: The system was never unbreakable. It was simply written by people who never expected to be outmatched. And sometimes, the most dangerous thing you can do... is learn the rules too well.

The Space Between Chapters By: Mother Melanin Imani Rhodes has everything she could ever need. At least, that's what everyone says. As the heir to a sizable trust fund, she's expected to spend her days traveling the world, attending charity galas, and enjoying a life of luxury. Instead, Imani uses part of her inheritance to open Chapters & Coffee, a cozy library café where stories are shared, friendships are formed, and everyone is welcome. It's the life she's always dreamed of. Then there's Noah Hayes. A quiet mechanic with grease-stained hands, a love for routine, and a habit of showing up every Thursday at exactly 4:17 p.m. For nearly a year, Noah has been one of her favorite regulars. He orders the same drink. Sits at the same table. Borrows more books than anyone else. And somehow leaves Imani smiling every single time. While most people see a reserved mechanic who keeps to himself, Imani sees something different-a thoughtful, kindhearted man whose actions speak louder than words ever could. As friendship slowly blossoms into something deeper, both Imani and Noah must navigate the space between comfort and vulnerability, routine and change, friendship and love. But falling in love isn't always about grand gestures. Sometimes it's remembering someone's favorite book. Sometimes it's saving their seat. And sometimes it's finding the one person who makes the world feel a little softer when they're around. The Space Between Chapters is a heartwarming slow-burn romance about books, belonging, and discovering that the best love stories aren't found on library shelves-they're written one day at a time.

When my parents suggested I joined an after school activity, the book club was the obvious choice. And I'm so glad I did! Not only I met my best friend there, but also, she was the one who introduced me and Jordan. And, yes, I know what you're thinking: "A good girl and a bad boy? That's such a cliché!" But, please, hear me out: Nothing is always quite as it seems, and, before I knew it, I ended up involved in a struggle larger than I'd ever imagined. In fact, that was what ultimately led me to take a stand in the war of good versus evil. But, I'm getting way ahead of myself. Let me tell you the story from the very beginning.