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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 °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

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. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

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.

"पहले रिश्ता बना, फिर वही रिश्ता मेरी दुनिया बन गया।" A arrange marriage neither of them wanted. But fate had other plans. Rivaan Singhania, 30 years old - a name that everyone knows, and fears. The ruthless owner of the Singhania Cooperative, a man whose presence alone is enough to silence a room. Emotions? He shows none. Anger seems to run in his blood. Defy him, and he will make sure you experience hell on earth. Kiara Arora, a 23-year-old college student, is the kind of girl who can brighten anyone's day with just a single smile. A future doctor in the making, she carries kindness wherever she goes. To the world, she is pure sunshine, cheerful, gentle, and full of life. Her elder brother and bhabhi are her small world. But the sunshine she shows the world hides a sky full of storms. LETS DIVE INTO THE STORY OF THESE TWO AND SEE HOW THEY COPE UP WITH WHAT STARTED AS AN ARRANGEMNT.!!!!!

"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?

Preet Ahuja had always believed in one simple truth-love that begins in childhood lasts forever. At twenty-two, Preet is the only daughter of one of Punjab's wealthiest families. Gentle, graceful, and breathtakingly beautiful, she has spent her entire life loving one person in silence-her childhood best friend, Rohan Dhawan. When Rohan returns from the United States after completing his master's degree, both families happily begin discussing their marriage. For Preet, it feels like destiny finally choosing her. But destiny shatters in a single moment. Rohan laughs. "I'm America returned... Look at her. She's so naive. I love her as a friend, but she's too simple for me. I want someone modern... someone American." With her heart broken and dreams crushed, Preet decides she will no longer remain the naive girl people see her as. She leaves for America to pursue higher studies. But fate has its own plans. In a world far from home, she meets Nicholas Salvatore-the magnetic rockstar and heir to the wealthiest family in America. The moment he sees her, something shifts in him forever. He cannot even pronounce her name properly. So she smiles softly and tells him, "My name means love." From that day onward, he calls her only one thing. Love. What begins as a chance meeting soon becomes a story of passion, healing, and a love so deep that it changes both their worlds. Because sometimes... The person you thought was your destiny was only preparing you to meet the one who truly was.

He saw her for the first time on her birthday. She never knew about his feelings. Years passed-same school, same university-but he never found the words. This is the story of a quiet love, unspoken and unwavering. A boy who waited. And a girl who never knew she was being waited for...🦋 ***************************************** She opened the box slowly, dust rising from its lid. Inside, neatly stacked, were envelopes. Dozens of them. Each one marked in the same familiar handwriting. "Isha - Happy birthday! ❤️" She blinked, her fingers trembling as she picked one. Inside was a card-simple, handmade. Tucked with it, a folded note. A letter. "I don't know if I'll ever have the courage to give you this. But if I do... happy birthday, Isha. I think I've loved you since the day you walked past me, smiling at everyone but me." She pulled out another envelope. Same card. Same quiet confession. Year after year. Her eyes welled up. He had written to her every birthday. He had loved her-through years, through silence, through time. And not once had he asked for anything in return. She turned to Siddharth, who stood quietly at the door, watching her find his years of longing-one envelope at a time. "You waited this long...?" she whispered. He moved to her and wiped her tears, looked at her with that same old softness in his eyes. "I was waiting for a day when... you'd look at me the way I've looked at you all these years." ***************************************** Join me on this journey to uncover the depths of love and longing...🎀

𝓘𝓼𝓱𝓺 𝓑𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓪 [𝓓𝓲𝓵 𝓢𝓮 𝓓𝓲𝓵 𝓣𝓪𝓴] ✧𐙚✧ ✧𐙚______________𓂃♡𓂃____________ 𐙚✧ 𝒜𝓀𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒮ℯ𝒽𝑔𝒶𝓁 doesn't lose. Not in class, not in life, and definitely not to anyone-especially not to 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝒽𝓇𝒾 𝑅𝒶𝒿𝓅𝓊𝓉, who lives to break rules, annoy the perfect Akshat, and drive him absolutely insane. Every time their worlds collide, sparks fly-sometimes literally-and neither can decide if they're furious or... something dangerously closer to obsessed. He's too disciplined to give in, she's too chaotic to care. Yet every stolen glance, every sarcastic retort, every accidental brush of hands drags them deeper into a war neither can win. 𝐸𝓃𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒷𝓎 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒. 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒷𝓎 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉. 𝐶𝒽𝒶𝑜𝓈 𝒷𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎. ^᪲♡✧__________𓂃✧✦✧𓂃__________✧♡^᪲

"Khamoshi se shuru hui thi wo kahani, jo barish ke un bundo se judi thi, Unke bich kuch tha gumnaam, jise dil ne jana par alfaz anjaan samjhe reh gaye, Saalon baad jab samajh aaya sach unhe, jab mile alfaz unhe, tab shayad der ho gayi, Aur, Khamoshi se shuru hui thi wo kahani adhuri reh gayi...." _________________________________________ Some stories start with a confession, and some start with silence... In the busy school corridors and the noisy canteen, a few strangers slowly become friends. Among them are Abhishek, who hides his feelings in his sketches, and Aditi, who organize her feelings into words on a quiet prices of paper. Between small teasing, rainy days, and quiet moments together, something soft begins to grow between them.....something unexpected.....something that neither of them can give name to. But the confession in silence comes at a cost....a cost of distance....a cost of separation. A small misunderstanding slowly pulls them apart, and time takes them into different lives. Years later, fate brings them face to face again... but universe disagree with this reunion. The words that once stayed in their hearts were still remained unsaid. And sometimes the truth comes a little too late with a felling of guit of not expressing them A story of rain, memories, friendship... And an unsaid love....an unsaid goodbye.................... Author : Aditi

"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.

Impetus: The force with which a body is driven or impelled.... Nascar superstar, MIKEY ANGELO suffers a harsh fall from grace after an accident that nearly kills him. But his brush with mortality pales to that of his brush with humility, and worst of all, anonymity as he follows the long road back to the apex of racing glory with an improbable run for the F1 World Championship. START YOUR ENGINES... BUCKLE UP... AND HANG ON TIGHT for this high-octane 'speed-saga' of life, death, love, sex, money, and endurance, all in pulse-pounding pursuit of the ultimate prize - with every delicious reward it contains: Glory. Adulation. Fame... and one more thrilling victory lap in the coolest, fastest car.

Aarshit Shukla X Yashasvi Tripathi Aarshit Shukla Renowned for his wealth and sophistication, devotes himself to climbing the corporate ladder, setting love aside. For Aarshit his family comes above everything. Yashasvi Tripathi Battling internal struggles and a past marked by trauma, views herself as unworthy of affection, finding solace in her academic pursuits. Yashasvi remains detached from familial ties, displaying a facade of strength despite her profound sensitivity. He thinks love is for weaks. She thinks she isn't good enough to be loved. Let's see how they break each other's delusions. By loving each other like breath, like it was the only thing that can keep them safe from the outer world and by their small banter's. The intertwining of their lives promises a complex journey of growth, understanding, and perhaps, unexpected transformation. With conflicting beliefs and emotional barriers standing between them, the prospect of their union unveils a narrative that holds the potential for profound revelations and intricate dynamics.

𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 1 𝙤𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙙𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 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."

"Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq - from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." .... Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" He froze.The world quieted - no voices, no wind - just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. Vansh voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ..... There are loves that begin with confessions, and there are loves that begin with silence. Mere Naam Ka Ishq is that silence - the kind that doesn't need to be spoken to be real. It's the love that lives quietly behind someone's name, hidden between the heartbeats and unspoken prayers. Viddhi never believed in grand love stories - until she met him. He wasn't just the hero of her dreams or just trailer, he was a quiet presence who made everything around her feel softer, warmer, real. Their story never had declarations, no promises whispered under the stars. It was made of glances through classroom windows, unsent messages, and prayers she never admitted were for him. But soon enough, their love founds its home within their name. "Mere Naam Ka Ishq" is not just love. It's remembrance. It's faith. It's where love stops being a feeling, and becomes a part of your existence. Because sometimes, the purest kind of love isn't the one that ends with "us." It's the one that stays - quietly, eternally - with your name.

©Rene_y This story "Millennial Men" is an original work by the author. Do not copy, narrate, translate, repost, or upload this story on YouTube or any other platform without the author's permission.

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

Sam runs away from his abusive family to Spain to get married to his engaged girlfriend at the age of 21, leaving his 16-year-old brother Jamie behind. Just when Sam thinks he's got all planned out, he meets a stranger who sees through every mask he's ever worn, and Sam begins to question everything he thought love was. As secrets about his family surface and the pressure of "forever" closes in, he finds himself torn between the life he promised... and the life that makes him feel alive. Because sometimes love isn't about who you've chosen. It's about who you become when you finally stop pretending. And sometimes, the summer before forever changes everything.

'Khamoshi mera dusra naam hai...meri aawaz koi nahi sunta!' 'Phir main woh saaz hoon, jisme sirf aap ki dhun sunai deti hai Aap meri Dhun hai!' She grew up watching love turning into a war. He lost someone, not to death, but by destiny. PRACHI RAJVANSH, she doesn't believe in love and KRISH YADHUVANSHI, he stopped chasing it long ago. Bounded by traumas, scars and the cruel twist of destiny, the two broken souls are about to collide together. What will happen when their fates cross paths? Will it heal them? Will it destroy them? But, among the chapters they never wrote, there lived a girl who never knew her true identity, with her name forgotten, consequently becomes the bridge that connects two souls. What if the bridge never knew where it's began? What if the thread holding the two hearts never knew she was the knot?

𝙔𝙪𝙣 𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙞, 𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙯𝙖𝙖𝙧... 𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙪𝙢𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙧~ *** 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣, 𝙄 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. *** ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇꜱ 🤌 ꜱᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ x ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇʀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ 90ꜱ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴠɪɴᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴠɪʙᴇꜱ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒎𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒏 20/11/2025 | 04/01/2026 #5 𝒊𝒏 𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒏 06/12/2025 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 18/01/2026