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Slow Burn • Ridiculously Devoted MMC Mani Sharma has one goal: survive work, dodge drama, and avoid falling for Advik Arya-the infuriatingly put-together guy who argues like it's a sport and looks at her like she's the only person in the room. Too bad fate (and everyone they know) keeps shoving them together. What begins as harmless banter spirals into late-night confessions, jealous mishaps, domestic disasters, and a love so intense even Mani's stubborn heart can't resist. Because underneath his calm exterior, Advik is hiding one tiny secret: He's been hers from the start. Full of sharp banter, soft moments, chaotic chemistry, and a hero who would burn the world before letting her go, When You Look at Me is a swoony, sun-soaked romance about finding the one person who makes everything else disappear. **Starts slow but picks up after Chapter 3!!! Safety: - HEA guaranteed - No cheating - Obsessed, devoted MMC - Both virgins - Cuteness overload #2 in first-time (12/09/25) #5 in Devoted (12/09/25) © all rights reserved

"Let's make a list of places we want to hook up in and people we want to hook up with," Jessica says with a playful glint in her eye. - Making a hook-up list was not the way Rachel imagined 10th grade would begin, nor did she think it would take over her romantic life before it had even started. Checking off names and places is fun in the moment, but can get competitive in more ways than one...

A Novel of Letters, Love, and New Beginnings Brynlee Waters has everything figured out. As the golden girl of Riverside High-class president, star cheerleader, and everyone's favorite social butterfly-college is just the next box to check. But beneath the perfect smile and picture image, she clings to the one thing that has ever been real: her pen pal. Rowan Ryan isn't the loudest guy in the room, but he doesn't have to be. Star lacrosse player, effortlessly cool in his own mysterious way, Rowan keeps his world simple. But every year since that summer at the lake, he's poured his thoughts into handwritten letters to the only person who's ever really seen him-Bryn. As they prepare to leave behind everything they know, fate has plans to bring them back together-at the same college, at the same time. But the handwritten notes never shared the whole truth, will this bring them together or will they burn with the letters? Will the people they have grown to be, still recognize the hearts behind the letters that shaped their childhood?

This story is about two sisters, who had lost their mother at a very young age. Their father marry another woman.... 20 years later Kavya Singh and Priya Singh are now in there senior year of college but universe had planned something else for them... . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. There was family who were very powerful..The Rathore Family. Their were two cousins who were mafia, Raj Rathore and Dhruv Rathore.. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Now let's get into the story and see what happens in there lives.. ────୨ৎ────

This is the First Time I write this story so please be gentle

An arranged marriage that turns a revenge battle field to a field of love and obsession ❤️🔥🤌🏻 𝓐𝓿𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓪 × 𝓩𝓪𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓲 𝓡𝓪𝓳𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨 Arranged marriage arranged by him Marriage of convenience Grumpy × sunshine Strong MML × Strong FML Royal background Revenge Ready to dive into the world of Avyansh and Zahavi?

Highest ranking: #2 in the upsidedown! Happy Halloween! Welcome back, its been eight years (Going through a rough, timeline sketch of everything, so I'm trying to get this right. (You've been basically adopted in 1975, at the age of 8, with no memories. Fast forward 5 years later, you're with Dustin and the group) since you were adopted into the Henderson family, and one year since Will disappeared. You've been going through rough patches with your memories, and it's still not quite there. It's Halloween, and things are still getting even stranger in Hawkins. This is a Stranger Things Mike x Female reader! **DISCLAIMER: I do not own Stranger Things. I don't own the characters or plots except for (Y/n) and any interaction with (Y/n)** *This is also SUPER close to the series*

I wanted to resonate some undefined emotions that ain't as tacky as a word. A small collection of poems I wrote when I could not sleep. Or (mostly) of my personal experiences.

"The bench at Plaza was where we first said "I love you", but ten years later, it still smelled of rain and old promises.

Leighton Sawyer swore off hockey players after her ex cheated with her best friend. But when she fake-dates Grey Gunnar cocky star of a rival team-to save face at a game, things spiral fast. Between holiday parties, lodge trips, and a kissing booth fundraiser, their fake romance starts to feel dangerously real. And falling for Mr. Mischievous might just be the one rule she's willing to break.

Random one shots about Taylor and Travis, mostly fluff and smut honestly..maybe some drama 🤷🏼‍♀️

A trio of an italian, a german and an american secret spies ready to fuck up the world and leave their mark everywhere: Kobe Hartmann 🇩🇪, Remy De Angelis 🇮🇹, Ena Wavely🇺🇸.

Jori. We'll figure it out on the way.

𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐'𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝑾𝒉𝒐'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕. This is my first poem collection. I wrote the poems to cope up with my feelings so please do not copy them or use them without informing or taking my permission. Started - 29/4/25

He saw her pain. She never looked at him. A single, miserable business trip. A storm. A single bed. For years, Evelyn Reed was the quiet, organized fixture at Sterling Corp, engaged to her ambitious coworker, Mark. Now, she's the office pariah-betrayed by Mark and her best-friend-turned-rival, Sarah, and labeled the jealous, unstable "other woman" in a lie they meticulously spun. Evelyn is broken, scorned, and desperate to disappear. Her salvation comes in the form of a dreaded factory inspection trip to the remote north, led by her ice-cold, supremely capable CEO, Julian Sterling. Julian is formidable, intensely private, and commands silence with a single glance. He sees the storm raging behind Evelyn's carefully constructed walls, but she refuses to meet his gaze. The plane ride is tense, but the landing is disastrous. Stranded by a sudden, brutal snowstorm in an unequipped rural town, they are forced into close quarters. No clothes, no heat, just one small room with one shared bed in a forgotten inn. Julian, the man who owns corporations, is suddenly just a man-warm, protective, and determined to keep her alive. The night they spend fighting hypothermia rips down all their professional boundaries. When the morning comes, everything has changed, and Evelyn discovers the man she ran from might be the only man who truly sees her. He said he'd take responsibility. She had to decide if she could take a chance.

The first few poems I've written that I wanted to share

"Do others also have a crush they obsess over for four years, even when he completely ignores them? Probably not... at least not if they're sane." Natalie is thrilled to finally leave high school behind and start a new chapter in her life. She promises herself she won't be the same dumb teenager, obsessing over boys-specifically, one tall basketball player who never even spared her a glance. What began as an intense crush had slowly twisted into self-doubt and resentment over the years, as each ignored glance chipped away at her confidence. Now, she vows to cherish herself more, to be confident, and to never change for anyone else's approval. But what happens when the same guy she grew to hate, after four years of trying and failing to get his attention, ends up at the same university and, for the first time, calls her name? All rights reserved © Natasha Rich All Rights Reserved

Est is a young, exceptional broker, capable of finding the perfect companion for every alpha. He knows their desires, their demands... and can satisfy them all without ever losing his composure. But behind his polite smile, a secret protects him: he believes he is just a beta, while his true nature remains hidden... until the day William, a feared and irresistible alpha, enters his life. A dangerous game begins: pheromones, instincts, and attraction break all the rules Est has ever known. Between secrets, power, and choices that will change his life forever, he must navigate a world where every encounter could be decisive. ⚠️ Warning: adult themes, implicit sexual tension, pregnancy, and Omegaverse elements.

🌑The Last Silver Heart 🌑 An epic royal-romance saga of fate, betrayal, and a prophecy that refuses to die. In the ancient kingdom of Aaryavansh, a forgotten prophecy begins to whisper again- "When three bloodlines unite, darkness will rise... and a silver heart will fall." Aahana, the fierce yet caged princess of Kesar Mahal, feels destiny tightening around her like a silken noose. Veerant, the exiled prince with a storm inside him, returns to a palace that once banished him. And Reyaan, the shadow-born heir of a rival dynasty, carries secrets sharp enough to shatter kingdoms. When a crown falls in the dead of night, the balance of power breaks... Old grudges awaken. Forbidden love ignites. And a hidden enemy moves in silence, weaving the threads of war. As their worlds collide, hearts will be tested, loyalties will bleed, and the prophecy will demand its price. Because in Aaryavansh, love is not a choice- it is a weapon. And sooner or later... every weapon must be used.

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