Secretadmire Stories

Status: ongoing *Editing in process* ‎The girl who lost her parents in early age but still she kept herself strong for the hardship of the world despite her inner turmoil, the girl who's strong enough to overcome any hardship and the girl who got claimed at early age by a devil, but she doesn't know it yet. ~Maya Rehan~ ‎ ‎The man who's a nightmare for many, people are scared of him just because of his reputation. The man who was a single man power and created his empire all by himself. he has a black heart for everyone, except for her. she's the beacon of light for the devil's heart. he's a monster of the world but what will he be for her? ~‎Jafar Ali~ it's a mature story. Don't read it if you're not comfortable with any of the warnings given in the chapter. ‎ Started on: 1st April, 2025 Ended on: The cover is from clouded aesthetics #1 out of 3.52k for secret admirer on 13 June, 2026 #1 out of 135 for healing romance #4 out of 34 stories for healing romance #3 out of 35 stories for healing romance #6 out of 16.7 for childhood sweethearts on 8 June, 26 #7 out of 3.26k stories for secret admirer #8 out of 3.26k stories for secret admirer #11 out of 551 for sicklove #12 out of 552 for sick love #12 out of 184 for Muslim love #14 out of 551 for sick love #28 out of 552 for sicklove

"Look at the way she is dancing.. Don't you think she is hot.." , a boy piercing at a girl in pub told. "Yes, she is hot.." , another boy in the group said. "What do you say Arun.." , they asked the guy who is busy in sipping his mocktail "Ravi, why do you even ask him after knowing very well that he will never get feelings on any girl? " , another guy replied Arun just shakes his head with a smile on his face while keeping the glass down. "Rey, look at her.. She is so..." , when one guy was saying this, another guy shouted as "isn't she our Chaitu.." , Arun immediately turns his head towards the door only to see a girl wearing a knee length sleeveless black dress entering the pub. He without giving a second thought walks towards the door and drags her outside the pub.

Vardaan Singh Rajwanshi : The 25-year-old cunning chairperson of Rajvanshi Empire, with a flawless face, towering height, and a dominating personality that commands respect. His piercing gaze and chiseled features make girls weak in the knees, but beneath his confident exterior lies a complex web of emotions - ambition, pride, and a hint of vulnerability. As the eldest son, he's burdened with the weight of responsibility, but his sweet demeanor hides a sharp mind and a calculating heart. Isha Singh : A 21-year-old final-year college student, pursuing a course in fashion designing. Her angelic face and empathetic nature make her a beloved figure on campus. She's a sensitive soul with a generous heart, always willing to lend a listening ear or a helping hand. Her passion for dancing is more than just a hobby - it's an escape from the world, a way to express herself freely. With a gentle smile and sparkling eyes, Isha radiates warmth and kindness, but deep down, she's still discovering her own strengths and weaknesses. Yaha tak padh liye toh book bhi padhte jaana pyare lavenders ✨ *Book Details:* - *Started on:* 17th November 2024 - *Completed on:* To be determined, but let's hope it's a bestseller! 😊

Book one in where love leads Im bad at story descriptions so im gonna leave it up to mysterious.

#𝐈 𝐢𝐧 '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞🧿✨' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧˖° Ｍｉｓｈｒａ ｗｅｄｓ Ｍａｈａｊａｎ？ °˖✧ ⟡ Welcome to a shaadi where the pheras aren't even theirs, but the rishta might just be. ⟡ Kiara Mishra once believed in love- the soft, school-girl kind that blooms in quiet corners and ends in heartbreak at railway stations. Back then, she was the shy, clumsy girl who fell too hard for a backbencher with a dimpled smile. Years passed. He became a memory. She became a fire- Dr. Kiara Mishra, bold tongue, sharp mind, zero time for nostalgia. ♡✧──────✧♡ But fate? Arre, that old troublemaker had other plans. A best friend's grand Udaipur wedding drags her straight into royal halls, nosy aunties, dhol beats... and him. Ruaan Mahajan. The boy who once held her heart... and maybe, just maybe, never returned it. ✦ Seven days. ✦ Forced encounters. ✦ Meddling friends. ✦ Too many sparks for two people pretending they've "moved on." ✦ And one big, fat Indian wedding that refuses to mind its own business. What could possibly go wrong? Answer: Everything. ...including the way she still looks at him. ...including the way he never stopped. ꕥ A chaotic, nostalgic, slow-burn reunion you won't forget ꕥ ✧──────────────✧ ᴛᴏᴘ 𝟾 ᴏɴ 𝟹𝟷sᴛ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 #3 in schoolromance #2 in chaotix #1 in sadlovestory #1 in devotion #1 in crush #2 in secretadmirer #2 in purelove #1 in childhoodsweethearts #1 in teenromance #3 in lovestory #1 in funny

"𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝐾𝑒 𝐷𝑖𝑙 𝑀𝑒𝑟𝑎, 𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖, 𝑈𝑑𝑎𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑦𝑎𝑎𝑛 , 𝑘𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑢 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖..." ●Book 1 in ' Lyrical Series ' ● 《☆Its not your typical Wattpad story....☆》 Love? He never believed in it. Charming, witty, carefree, and always ready with a joke, he was the kind of person who lived in the present and never believed in love. For him, love was nothing more than a distraction-a temporary feeling that faded with time. So while people around him chased relationships, crushes, and heartbreaks, he simply lived in the moment, laughing a little louder, smiling a little brighter, and enjoying life one day at a time. Until one day... An anonymous letter appeared on his desk. Then another. And another.What started as a harmless prank slowly turned into the most beautiful part of his day.Every letter carried a piece of her. Her thoughts.Her stories.Her dreams.Her fears.Her terrible jokes.Her endless questions. Without ever seeing her face, he found himself waiting for those letters, searching for them, living for them. And before he realized it... He had fallen for the girl hidden between the pages. But fate had other plans. One missed meeting. One final goodbye.One girl he never got to see. And seven years of silence.Now, years later, the cheerful college boy who laughed at everything is gone. In his place stands a cold, ruthless, self-made CEO who has long buried the idea of love. Or so he thinks. Because fate isn't done with them yet. But can he discover the truth behind the girl who once stole his heart through a handful of letters? And after all these years...When fate unexpectedly brings them face to face once again, old memories begin to stir. But can he recognize the girl who once hid behind countless letters? And after all these years... Does she still remember the boy she once wrote to? Or was he only

JAB MILA TU- a simple soulful tale of love and friendship. ♡ Aarav × Riddhima ♡ A girl was climbing a shelf ladder, trying to reach the lilies. She lost her balance, and he ran over just in time to catch her. "You're fine. It's okay," he said softly. Now, you'd expect a "thank you," right? Not quite. She opened her eyes, stared at him. The next thing he knew, she shoved him back with full force, making him stumble and fall. "Ouch! Lady, that hurts!" he whined, watching her run away. _______________________ ♡ Yug × Shree♡ "Kuch bolu?? Hatt. kyun hi bolna hai. Par kuch toh bolna chahiye na. Yeh koi silent movie thodi chal rahi hai?" Her thoughts raced, but one of them slipped out aloud. "Arre, par bolu kya?" "Jo bhi aapke mann kare," he said, confused and amused at the same time. "Kya?" she asked. "Kya?" he asked back. "Kya kya?" She frowned. "Huh?" "Hain?" she asked again. ________________________ ♡ Vihaan × Samriddhi ♡ He gave her a sheepish smile. "I promise you, I'm not a stalker, but I saw your Instagram." She fell quiet for a moment, and then- "What do you post about? Your daily life? Wait... do you have, like, a whole team? A PR, yk?" "Um... I actually got that app two days ago," he replied. She squinted her eyes playfully. "To stalk me." "I told you I'm not a stalker. Main bas aapko dekh raha tha... I mean, aapke baking videos." _______________________________ ♡ Aathrav × Siya ♡ He took her hand, and signed his autograph, giving her a wink. Turned to leave. "Teri.."she said, grabbing his hair. " What the hell?" " Aankhe bahut fadfada rhi hai na, Shakuni kahike. Ruk tere hero se panti alag karu." He jerked back, and freed his hair from her grip. But- " Mere baal". Froze, seeing the amount of his hair on her hand. "Chiiiiiiiii" " Tumne mere baal ukhad diye? " He said, shocked. " Maine thodi kiya" she shrugged. " To kya khud ukhad kar tumhare haath mai aa gye?"

Life was always hard on him. Raised beneath the weight of expectations, he became a boy who learned to hide his storms behind quiet eyes. -Rudra Choudhary She was the sunshine chasing the stars. A dreamer with a restless heart, carrying enough light to brighten even the darkest skies. -Idhika roy What will happen when instead of ishq life bestowed them with dard?

"Jade! What happened?!" Cole called as I buckled to my knees. Though I heard him, I couldn't respond as it felt as if I weren't really there. "JADE. Snap out of it!" I saw Cole wave his hand in my face. "OWW." A sharp pain flooded my system, jerking me to the present. I scanned my souroundings and saw her bleeding body. I pulled myself together and reached for my phone I'd dropped. "Nine-one-one, what is the nature of your emergency?" "Yes, I-I found a girl...in an alley...and there's blood." Jade's never been in a relationship, though she'd like to. However fear of rejection, stemming from couple's disinterest, has kept her single. After a few month of attempting and failing at dating she's resigned to being forever alone. Yet fate must owe her, as an accident occurs that places the girl on a silver platter. Making her Jade's for keeping.]

​"I don't want to hate you... I want to love you, Fiona." - William Ryle Salvador 2026~~ ​For two long years, Fiona's daily routine has included dealing with the most annoying, frustrating, and fiercely competitive jerk in her class. Ryle lives to tease her. He knows exactly which buttons to push to drive her crazy, and Fiona is convinced he is a jerk, selfish, annoying and competitive as fuck. Naturally, their classmates find the constant bickering hilarious, shipping them every time they are fighting. ​ Fiona just wants peace. ​But then, the anonymous gifts start appearing. ​Whenever Fiona needs something it just appears. No name, nobody saw, no one's knows. Week after week, this mysterious guardian angel provides for her every need, driving Fiona into a desperate search to uncover the truth. Not until ​she saw a notebook filled entirely with her. Sketches of her face, pages detailing her favorite things, and photographs capturing her brightest smiles. And she certainly never expected to look up from that notebook to see a breathless, sweating Ryle standing right outside the door. ​In a single heartbeat, everything changes, how she saw him, how she thinks about him.. Everything. The jerk she spent two years hating might just be the only person who truly knows her. The unexpected thing she didn't expect from the start did really happened.

This isn't a story with some amazing plot or good character development it's my life that I share because it feels good that someone might know it know how wrong I am how wrong I can be all of me will be in these "pages" I won't hold anything back read at your own discretion

​Far away, Ahana hid behind the half-closed shutters of an abandoned shop, trying desperately to quiet her breathing. Rain soaked her completely now. The bridal jewellery felt heavy. Suffocating. Then suddenly- a car stopped in front of the lane. Slowly. Ahana froze. The back door opened. And Viraaj stepped out himself. No umbrella. No hurry. Just that same terrifying calmness. Ahana immediately stepped backward. Viraaj looked at her silently for a long moment. Rainwater slid down his face and black sherwani while his eyes remained fixed entirely on her. "You're making this difficult," he said quietly. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ || Thriller- Romance

This is a fanfiction story of virat Kohli. Virat ( devilish smile)- Understand it clearly sweetheart, You can't run away and if you dare than you know the result . Kiara (crying) - why are you doing this ? what is my mistake? Thats all , If you want to Know more keep reading the Story. -Your Author cutie annu

Fauna "Fawn" to the very selected few she deems worthy, know exactly who she is: a brilliant student leader, a flawless editor-in-chief, and the undisputed smartest person in the room. Or at least she was. Enter Xander. With a single, excruciatingly bored "Bravo" during her perfect class introduction, Xander shatters Fauna's flawless streak and instantly becomes her ultimate academic nightmare. He's aloof, effortlessly brilliant, and completely unimpressed by her resume. Determined to crush him by the end of the first week, Fauna practically moves into the campus library, ready to study herself into the valedictorian spot. But her warfare strategy takes a sharp detour when a worn, leather-bound notebook slips from the library stacks. Inside is a collection of raw, beautifully written love letters. The shock isn't just finding them. It's realizing every single line is dedicated to her. Now, Fauna has a new mystery to edit: Who on earth knows her well enough to love her, and what happens when the handwriting matches the boy she's supposed to hate?

Twenty-three trainees. Seven debut slots. And one concrete, isolated complex where dreams go to die or be born. ​For eighteen-year-old Yung Jungwon, entering the brutal idol survival show The Nexus is his one and only shot at the spotlight. Stripped of his phone, cut off from the outside world, and trapped under the harsh glare of twenty-four-hour cameras, the pressure is suffocating. He starts at the very bottom, fighting against exhaustion and ruthless evaluations alongside his crew the terrifyingly talented Heeseung, the loud and lovable Jayb, and his late-night practice partner, Niki . ​But Jungwon has a secret weapon hidden under his mattress: a thick stack of anonymous letters found in his mailbox the morning he left home. Whenever the judges tear him down, the neat, handwritten words of his "First Fan" build him back up, promising that his dancing makes the world look brighter. He doesn't know who she is, but he vows to survive the show just to find her. ​What Jungwon doesn't realize is that his secret angel is closer than he thinks. ​Han Chae-won has lived next door to Jungwon for years, harboring a massive, silent crush on the boy who only ever saw his own reflection in the dance studio mirrors. She never had the courage to confess to his face, so she poured her heart into letters dropped silently into his postbox. Now, with Jungwon locked away on television, Chae-won channels her pining into action. From her bedroom, she launches a massive, global voting campaign, mobilizing thousands of fans to save him from elimination. ​As Jungwon rises through the ranks, his eyes are fixed on the stage but his heart is racing for the mysterious writer. Can a sweet, fragile love born in the quiet of a neighborhood street survive the flashing lights, fan-signs, and strict rules of global stardom? ​"I didn't care about becoming a star. I just wanted to stand high enough for you to see me

ཻུ۪۪♡ Epistolary Mia Elise Rodriguez has a long-time crush on her Art Club President, Amir Hans Nueva-the brilliant boy who seems to light up everything he touches. But to him, she's just a talented colleague in the background; to her, he's a masterpiece she isn't ready to claim. Everything changes when an opportunity strikes. When her best friend, Maya, recommends her to be the muse for Amir's upcoming sculpture, Mia is suddenly pulled out of the shadows and forced straight into his line of sight. UNTOLD LOVE SERIES #2

What happens when the person you once loved becomes the stranger standing right in front of you? Solenne spent years loving Klaus in silence. They were once a closest friends, sharing dreams, laughter, and countless memories. But life has a cruel way of changing people. A series of misunderstandings, painful choices, and the unpredictable hand of fate slowly pulled them apart until the friendship they once treasured became nothing more than a distant memory. Years passed, Solenne focused on rebuilding herself, turning her heartbreak into motivation. Through hard work, determination, and perseverance, she rose to become a successful CEO, admired by many and respected in the business world. She had everything she once dreamed of... except the one person she never truly forgot. Then fate brought them together again. Not as a friends or not as a lovers but as business partners sitting across from each other in a conference room. The familiar eyes, the unspoken memories, and the feelings they thought were long buried begin to resurface. As they work together, old wounds reopen and unanswered questions demand closure. Can two people who were once each other's everything find their way back to one another, or are they destined to remain nothing more than a beautiful "almost"? Tender Almosts is a story of friendship, lost love, second chances, and the bittersweet realization that some people leave footprints on your heart no matter how much time has passed. A tale that asks: Can fate rewrite a love story that was never given the chance to begin?

•An indo♡korean love story you'll surely read atleast one time. •A story of an Emperor & Empress ruling the whole Asia. •He fell first yet harder and she fell slowly with each passing moment. Tropes: ╰┈➤Mafia x Mafia ╰┈➤Family friends to lovers ╰┈➤Royal Romance ╰┈➤Love arranged marriage ╰┈➤Royalty ╰┈➤Immense Love _______________________________________________ "Aera, you shouldn't have behaved like that." "Dad, they were insulting me and questioning my character. How could I've stayed quiet?" "They came for your alliance and this alliance could've bought us a lot of profit." "DAD, I DON'T CARE ABOUT ANY FUCKING PROFIT. MY SELF RESPECT AND DIGNITY ARE MY TOP PRIORITIES. IF ANYONE DARES TO QUESTION MY CHARACTER OR TRY TO DEGRADE ME, I WON'T HESITATE TO BURY THAT PERSON 6 FEET UNDER THE GROUND!" _______________________________________________ "Mom, dad please. I don't wanna get married now." "Then when will you get married? At the age of 80? My child, why aren't you understanding that we want to see our grandchildren playing with us before we die!" "Oh god! Not again. Mom, you've played this grandchildren card several times. Now I won't fall in your trap. Everytime, blackmailing me emotionally, won't work!"

come fall in love 🫶 "Out of all men in the world she chose me!" He thinks "Thank you God for giving the man I always wanted" She prayed.