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'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures. Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble. He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile. A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud. Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore? Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.

"They loved so deeply that, Even their sacrifice felt sacred..." It began like every innocent love story does - with soft glances, unfinished sentences, and hearts too young to know the weight of forever. It's a tale of two souls who never planned to sacrifice love over anything, yet love claimed everything... quietly, unexpectedly. They became each other's life, and at the end, love asked for the ultimate price. But in the end, they chose each other- as the final sunset lingered on the horizon, witness to a love that asked for everything.🌻

A GIRL OBSESSED WITH A BOY UNCONDITIONALLY | SHE BRUN THE WORLD FOR HIM |

Sukoon sa tum~ Saanvi Verma A nineteen-year-old girl who believes in staying. Quietly observant and softly stubborn, Saanvi doesn't rush through life. She listens more than she speaks, notices what others miss, and believes that love doesn't always need words. New to the city and the university, she carries her faith gently, never loud, never demanding. She believes some bonds are felt before they are understood, and some people arrive not to change your life, but to become a part of it. She doesn't fall in love suddenly. She falls slowly. Without even realizing when it began. Ishaan Devansh Arora An engineering student by compulsion, not choice. Ishaan is calm where others react, silent where words fail, and distant in ways he never explains. He has learned to live with what he has lost and rarely speaks about what still hurts. Faith is something he once knew closely, but life taught him to step away from. He doesn't believe in love that promises forever, only in surviving one day at a time. Until someone stays long enough for him to notice. They don't come together easily. There are pauses. Distance. Time apart. Moments where loving each other feels harder than letting go. She understands him before he understands himself. He loves her with a depth he never knew he was capable of. And somewhere between waiting and returning, love stops being a feeling and starts becoming a choice. Would falling in love cost them more than they are willing to give? When love is tested by time, distance, and silence, who holds on and who lets go? ~Tum meri tapasya

CONTEMPORARY LOVE | Written by MrsMolinaaa ---------------------------------------- My heart felt heavy when I heard the word love. I had conflicting feelings about it and the emotion itself. It just didn't feel the same to me anymore after losing several loved ones. "I don't believe in love." "You do," he responded quickly, almost too quickly for my comfort... I rolled my eyes, "How could you know?" "Because you romanticize life itself. I believe you do believe in love and desire to be loved, but because of those who hurt you before, you've shut off that part of yourself-the part that wants to give and receive love." Okay, now I felt vulnerable, and he was just being honest-still, he was good at reading people. --------------------------------------- Vera had given up on relationships. After many failed attempts to find "The One," she decided to focus on her career and further her education. She even swore off men entirely, which was tough, but her strong determination made it manageable. That was until she met her intriguing new neighbor.

This story is about the struggles and hardships that men and women both face within their marriages. The reason of divorce isn't just men but it can be women too. Khadija Ibrahim an orphan from the age of twelve will face a hardship with her marriage which completely destroyed her from the inside and out. Idris Shah, an orphan that also faced a hard marriage but this didn't make him weaker, it made him strong from the outside. However internally he is holding everything in, bottling up his feelings. Read this story to see how their marriages ends up in a divorce and how they will overcome their pasts.

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

This book is about different kinds of houses, bedrooms, bathrooms and other kinds of rooms etc for my OC characters from my books!

"What did I tell you about behaving yourself in front of my kids?" His voice was a low warning against my ear, but his lips contradicted it-barely brushing my neck, leaving heat wherever they touched. I felt his hand slide up my thigh, the other tilting my chin so I was forced to look at myself in the mirror-flushed, breathless, already gone for him. My senses drowned in him. His size, his grip, his control. If this is what sin feels like, then let it take me whole. ----- Kiko has been best friends with Layla since preschool. She always knew Layla spent summers overseas with her father and older brother, but she never expected Layla's parents to get back together now that they were all grown. She also never expected him-Layla's father-to be the one man who would unravel her What began as innocent curiosity turned into something far more dangerous: a slow, irresistible infatuation with the man she should never want... but can't stay away from

Book 1 of 'Manhattan Series' Endlessly in love ​He was supposed to protect the data. He didn't expect to become her guardian. ​Advika-an Arts student with her head in the clouds and a dream of becoming an author. Her tongue is razor sharp and her actions? She isn't responsible for them William- a cold, calculated cybersecurity specialist who swore he'd never fall in love. Not after his first love-his parents left him alone. They either died, or left him. (That's suspense 🤫) ​When a high-stakes deal with Advika's father forces her parents back to India, Advika is left in the one place she never expected: under William's roof. ​She's the sunshine he never wanted. He's the morally grey protector she can't escape. In the heart of Manhattan, the line between "protection" and "possession" is about to blur. TROPES: Grumpy x Sassy Age gap Forced proximity Indian x Russian Strangers to lovers Enemies to lovers Morally Grey MMC Possessive MMC Dark Romance Touch her and die Teacher's brother ⚠️The starting chapters CAN be boring-I'm editing them one at a time.

"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.

Isha -"tujhe jeet jeet vaarun, mai praan praan vaaru." Shivansh-"tu jo choole pyaar se, araam se mit jaaun." He was the discipline of dawn. She was the prayer of dusk. He stood in devotion. She knelt in faith. When he walked, the earth bowed; when she smiled, the universe exhaled. He was the soldier who worshipped the soil he bled for, and she was the girl who turned pain into worship. What began as innocence, bloomed into surrender. What began as silence, became Shiv Sakti , a love that wasn't about possession, but about becoming one in devotion.

'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?

She fell first x he fell for both. She was his x He was never. He was her only x she was his. His calm x Her Strom. Her Langur x His kissmiss. Her protector x His only family. The Singhaniya brothers were born with power, pride, and privilege- but destiny had other plans for their hearts. Virendra Singhaniya, a stern and responsible man, believes marriage is about status and dignity. One mistake forces him into a union he never wanted-binding him to a woman carrying his unborn child, Sitara Tiwari, and a life chosen by honor, not love. Abhiraaj Singhaniya, arrogant and sharp-tongued, loses the woman he loved. In her place, fate hands him Ruhi Verma-a fragile girl the world cruelly labels a sinner. He marries her out of compulsion, despises her existence, while she loves him with a soul too pure for his hatred. Eshvik Singhaniya, a brilliant surgeon, saves lives daily-yet fails to recognize his own heart. The girl he once rejected, Sanvai Oberoi, reenters his life as his healer, unaware that she has become his oxygen. Reyansh Singhaniya, an ambivert with a chaotic mind, mistakes obsession for love. His madness traps Pankti Verma in a forced marriage-only to realize she is the calm within his storm. And Vardhaan, cheerful yet guarded, never expected adventure in the form of Rohani Tiwari-his sister-in-law's sister, his kiss-miss, his jaan. Zia Singhaniya, an ambivert girl, who is just passed her 12th boards and now enrolling in the 1st semester. She is apple's eyes of everyone ;However for protecting her from rivals, her brothers hired a bodyguard, who looks divine yet expressionless, Samarth Chauhan. Her akdu. This is not just a love story' it is a journey of pain, passion, redemption, and healing. For those who crave heartbreak with hope,this story is for you. What will happen when destiny brings them together? What will happen when circumstances made them together?

Aarav Reddy, 28, is a successful gynaecologist and is dangerously charming. He is an extrovert person and makes everyone happy beside him and always put a smile on his face. Aashna Reddy,24, is a successful CA and a independent girl who desires success in every work she does. She is a cheerful person with her people but an introvert with others. She is also insecure and overthinker about her looks due to her PCOD problem. But when destiny brings them together...in a arranged marriage cum love marriage. Will they be able to love each other or god has any another plans?? TROPES:- ~ Doctor x CA ~ Arrange Marriage ~ He fell first, she fell harder ~ Green flag x Green flag ~ Telugu abbayi x Telugu ammayi ~ Extrovert x Introvert ~ Overexplainer x Overthinker

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. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Tôi là Tuấn (lớp 11) từng trang giấy trong quyển nhật ký mà tôi ngồi lặng thinh trong phòng của chính mình để viết về người cha Dượng của tôi - Ông Lý.

Top 1 in india (20/01/25) "𝑻𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑻𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒋𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒊" 𝜗ৎ 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝚰𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝜗ৎ ----------------------------------------------- 𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉-𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

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