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𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 5, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Dark Romance
First Love
Slow Burn
Reyansh×Aarini Some accidents aren't just fate-they're a storm written in destiny. When fiery, stubborn Aarini Mehta crashes-quite literally-into Reyansh Oberoi's perfectly calculated life, she doesn't expect her world to spiral into chaos. He's the last person she wants to be tangled with: arrogant, insufferable, and hiding a darkness behind those unreadable eyes. She calls him "Ostrich" for his overconfident head-in-the-clouds attitude. He calls her "Troublemaker","wildcat"-because that's what she brings into his life. He was chaos in a crisp suit. She was fire wrapped in silence. Their story was never meant to be gentle. From the moment their eyes locked, it was war. He was arrogant. Annoying. Unbearably handsome. She was fiery. Stubborn. A walking headache. They clashed like thunder-every encounter more explosive than the last. They argue like it's a sport. They fight like they breathe. And yet, something burns beneath every sarcastic word, every stolen glance. Reyansh is the kind of man who hides danger beneath charm, secrets beneath his smirk-and obsession behind his eyes. And somewhere between their heated arguments and forced encounters, he begins to crave her in ways even he doesn't understand. Then one promise changes everything. One deal that tilts the axis of her world. She agrees to give in to one demand. But Reyansh Oberoi doesn't play fair. And when he wants something-he takes it. Even if it means forcing her into his world, his rules... his arms. But the scariest part? She's starting to feel the same. But Aarini has secrets too. Dark ones. Deep ones. And the more Reyansh uncovers, the more dangerous his love becomes. He's possessive. Dangerously patient. "Accidentally Yours" is a slow-burn dark romance where enemies turn to something more twisted, more tangled-and far more addictive. With hidden pasts, sizzling tension, and a love that was never soft, this story isn't about falling. It's about crashing. Start Date :- 29/06/202
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"She had been his ever since she agreed to marry him, but what will happen when she falls for Reyansh Malhotra ~ a man who doesn't believe in love?" _____________________________________________ "He is obsessed with Baani Roy but refuses to love her. Even though, deep down, he is unknowingly falling for her, will he be able to identify his feelings, or will it be too late?" _____________________________________________ I hurried toward his study, my heart racing with excitement. The news had left me glowing, and I couldn't wait to share it with him. He'll be so happy, I thought, a smile tugging at my lips. As I reached the door, I paused, taking a deep breath to steady myself. This is it. He needs to know. With that, I raised my hand to knock, anticipation thrumming through me. But before I could knock I heard his voice from behind the door. "Shut up Karan, I don't love her." He yelled at his best friend. " Oh, really then why the fuck did you even marry her."Karan roared "Because it was a contract dammit, a fucking contract and it will always remain the same." I stood frozen, the weight of his words crashing down on me like a tidal wave. My chest tightened, and before I could stop it, a single tear slipped from my eye, trailing slowly down my right cheek. I didn't bother wiping it away; the ache in my heart was too overwhelming. "It was a contract," I reminded myself bitterly. "How did I forget that? He doesn't love me. He never will." The thought pierced through me, sharp and unforgiving. "I was a fool to believe it was anything more than that-a simple arrangement." I said to myself My hands clenched at my sides as I tried to steady my trembling breaths, but the betrayal I felt refused to loosen its grip.

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