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❧Arrange Marriage❧ Vaishali Mohite, 25 years old, A girl who believes no one could fall in love with her because she is ugly and ordinary. Ravish Patil, 30 years old, A guy who waited his whole life to fall in love with his wife because he didn't believe that relationships before marriage could work. In a world where love is often fleeting, can they find a lasting connection within the bonds of tradition? ❦❧❦❧❦ Tropes Arrange Marriage Age Gap Slow Burn Romance Professor X Engineer He fell first; she fell harder. ❦❧❦❧❦ The story and plot is pretty simple with little to no drama. The story will contain three Pov's - Ravish, Vaishali and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❦❧❦❧❦ Started ~ 24th July 2025 Ended ~ 1st Nov 2025

[BxB] Gaten has only been in love once, and to him, that's already one too many. Because his first love was a boy. A boy who, when he finally gained the courage to confess to, disappeared off the face of the planet. To save his heart, Gaten chalked it up to a teenage crush that never stood a chance. Fast forward three years later, Gaten is in need of a little side cash. So, right before his senior year starts, he gets a job at a boxing gym. Only, he's not the only new guy at the gym. Now, Gaten, who hasn't thought of love since freshman year, is suddenly wondering if it's worth it again...

"I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me?" says Arjun "I'm not doing anything, Arjun," she hissed. "It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me." In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. Updated twice a week!

For years, Fatima's heart has quietly belonged to her cousin, Abdoul Aziz-the brilliant, celebrated footballer whose face graces billboards across America. From her home country, she watched his matches, read every headline. When an opportunity to further her studies takes her to America, Fatima's life changes in ways she never imagined. Living under the same roof as Abdoul Aziz means seeing the man behind the fame. The laughter unguarded moments, the calm in quiet places, the kindness hidden from the cameras. In a new country, surrounded by faith, ambition, unspoken feelings, Fatima begins to wonder if what she once thought was a distant dream me that be the beginning of her own beautiful story.....

"Come on, give me your bag. I'll carry it." Navika frowned. "Why? It's not even heavy." Yug smirked, slinging it over his shoulder anyway. "Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... Apka stress kam karna he, meri life ka happiest moment ban jata hai." (Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... reducing your stress becomes the happiest moment of my life.) _______________________________________________ 💗💗Update Schedule: Every Monday 💗💗 Best rankings: #1 in Relatable _______________________________________________ This isn't your usual mafia/CEO/forced marriage Wattpad plot. It's a slow burn. It's messy. It's full of drama. And maybe, just maybe, it'll destroy your "delulu" about Mr Perfect or Miss Elegant. Because sometimes... love isn't about perfection. It's about finding magic in the most unexpected places. Getting comfort, in the people you don't wanna even see, or maybe you do, just you don't admit it. _______________________________________________ Navika Sharma: polite until pushed, gentle until challenged, and lethal when she chooses to be. Brain sharp, humor sharper. A computer science girl who doesn't shout - she wins Yug Arora: the quiet guy until something pokes his emotions - then it's blunt honesty, restless loyalty, and panic hidden under bad jokes. A tech-smart, socially-confused boy who acts tough, feels too much, and melts the second Navika steps in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navika × Yug ~ NAVYUG: a new era ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She is the symbol of dedication. He is the beat of the dance floor. Her comfort zone is novels. His leisure time is gaming. She can rule with her eyes. He can ruin with his words. ***Tropes *** ⁎Enemies-to-Lovers (one-sided) ⁎Opposites Attract ⁎He Fell First. She fell harder ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Same college. Same branch. Zero idea how love sneaks in. But when it did, it hit like bliss- UNTIL DESTINY HAD OTHER PLANS. Will destiny separate them? Or love will find its NAVYUG?

"To coffee, chaos, and the fine line between loathing and longing. Without you, this story would still be enemies-only." In the world of fleeting passion and noise one men devoted to her and love so profound it transcends the ordinary devoting soul his soul scaredely devoted to her, through trial of fate,time and unspoken vows and meeting in a timeless tale of unwavering reverence and divine connection that lead to obession to love to devotion till eternity. . . . . She whispered " I Hate You, If You Are the Last Person On The Earth Then Also I Won't Choose You". . . . . He catch her wrist and take her close to hm and hug her tightly " I Heard That , Coco . Anything Else??" He ask Like this is most obvious question in the world . . . . . She punch try to free from his embrace"Are You Crazy.Have You Lost Your Brain I Said I Hate You Not Only Hate I Despise You Till Eternity". . . . . He grasps her more tightly "Feeling Is Mutual But I Am Lost In You Being Yours Then I Hate You Accept Or Not I M Yours Only Yours Till Eternity Or Beyond The Eternity." . . . . . . __Tropes___ -Enemies To Lover -Arrogant Sunshine x Fierce Sunshine -School Lovestory -Competitive Sprit -Forbidden love -Obesseed ML X Possesive FML "To the person who inspired the ultimate enemies-to-lovers arc: Thank you for being insufferable. It was hot." A/N : © 2026 Strawbwrite All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. Thank you !!!!!!! ©2026 All Rights Reserved

siblings, secrets, and a love that blooms in all the unexpected perfectly imperfect ways. ✨ 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 × 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 For every brother who hide his love in silence, and every sister who still feels it- through the fights, the care, and the bond that needs no words. Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ "𝘦𝘬 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘊𝘏𝘜𝘛𝘒𝘐/ 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘉𝘏𝘈𝘐𝘠𝘈 𝘩𝘢𝘪" 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 ✨ 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 × 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 For those who dream of being loved with patience, protected with strength, and cherished like forever is real Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ× ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇʀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ× ʙᴀᴅ ʙᴏʏ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ "𝘫𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘱𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘢, 𝘰 𝘡𝘢𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘢" 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘲 ✨ 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 × 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐚𝐧 For those who knows love doesn't have to be perfect- just real, clumsy, and a little bit of beautiful chaos. Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ ʙᴇꜱᴛꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ'ꜱ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ× ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴘᴘᴏꜱɪᴛᴇ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛꜱ ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ "𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘯, 𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘭 𝘬𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘺𝘢" 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 ✨ insta : she_writeshim

🖤 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 by itsjustAmrit Think of it like pages torn from different days but from the same life. ❝ 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❞ Broken Pages is a collection carved from silence- 𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥. These aren't love poems. They're post-mortems. Grief sleeps between the lines. Heartbreak drips from metaphors. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 - "You're not alone in the dark." If you've ever smiled while shattering... If your silence ever screamed... 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. In the ash. In the aftermath. In the poetry only pain can write.

This isn't just a story. It's a truth many live through, but rarely speak about. Everyone carries something heavy - silently. And maybe, somewhere in these words, you'll find a piece of yourself. Even if you don't relate, you'll feel the weight of those who do. This is designed like real story to portray similar situations occurred. A bitter truth.

**Trouble has a name-and it's him.** After getting expelled from yet another high school, sixteen‑year‑old **Jay Carter** is running out of chances. When the principal offers him one last deal-babysit her wealthy sister's nieces or face permanent expulsion-Jay thinks he's scored the easiest punishment ever. He's wrong. What he expects to be one cute, quiet girl turns out to be **four chaotic, high‑maintenance nieces** with more drama than a reality show. Between lip‑gloss wars, celebrity crushes, and glitter explosions, Jay finds himself in the middle of a mansion full of mayhem. But as the days go on, he starts to see that behind the chaos, each girl is fighting her own battles-and maybe, just maybe, he's exactly what they need. Funny, heartfelt, and full of unexpected warmth, *Nanno* is a story about second chances, found family, and learning that responsibility can be the wildest adventure of all. **Written by LinksOnline1234**

🚂 60 Hours - Part One by vidsholani 60 hours. Guwahati to Mumbai. One train. One coach. Two strangers who had absolutely no business knowing each other's names. Kavya is running toward something she hasn't figured out yet. Neil is walking into something he thinks he has. They don't talk for the first hour. They don't mean to talk after that. But there's only one window. And three days is a long time to pretend someone isn't there. They will spend 60 hours in the same coach. They will share one window. They will arrive in Mumbai as strangers who are no longer strangers and don't quite have a word for what they are instead. 60 Hours. Updated every week. Slow burn. Real and grounded. Desi. No shortcuts. 🚂💛 This is not a love story. (Not yet.)

She didn't plan to fall apart. She just forgot to stop running. Between a man who ghosted her like a bad network, another who loved her but not her faith, family asking about wedding dates she doesn't have, and a career pivot no one saw coming, this is one woman's messy, real, Lagos-loud journey through heartbreak, friendship, and the terrifying thrill of starting over. No dramatic villain. No perfect ending. Just a girl at 25, choosing herself, one step at a time. Sometimes the traffic stops you so life can finally begin.

Aastha's first job lands her in Ahmedabad - smack in the middle of adulting chaos. Dry chapatis for lunch, rushed mornings, and somehow still late to work despite waking up on time. All she wants? To survive the grind of office hours, burnt dinners, and crushing expectations. Karjun Shah runs Shah Enterprises like clockwork - sleeves rolled up, silver wristwatch gleaming, and not a hair out of place. Stern, composed, the perfect CEO... until he's home. There, he's just Kaju -the steady heart of a noisy, loving Gujarati household that refuses to let him be anything but human. Neither planned this. But Aastha keeps catching glimpses of his silhouette and falling a little harder each time. Karjun can't ignore the new drafter with too many things in her tote and an uncanny way of softening his world. Love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it tiptoes in - slow, steady, and unstoppable. All images/pictures belong to their rightful owners. I do not own any. Thank you. Have fun reading! Started: 30/05/2025 Word count: 90,000

Apa jadinya kalau tatapan tajam bisa bikin orang berubah? Joko Wiryawan, guru SD yang terkenal dengan "tatapan maut"-nya, nggak pernah mukul murid. Tapi sekali dia menatap... murid bisa langsung merasa berdosa tiga generasi ke belakang. Dari tatapan itu, lahir gerakan "Tatapan Sosial" - aksi diam yang bikin pelanggar aturan malu sendiri. Tapi saat gerakan itu viral dan diambil alih pemerintah, segalanya jadi kacau. Orang jujur dibunuh. Anak SD balas dendam pakai pisau dapur. Dan orang-orang yang cuma mau terlihat baik, malah membunuh kebaikan itu sendiri. Sebuah kisah lucu, getir, dan reflektif tentang moral, media sosial, dan bahaya jadi manusia paling benar di internet. > Karena terkadang... yang paling perlu diselamatkan bukan dunia, tapi diri sendiri dulu.

My name is Simon, and I have a simple 3-step plan for life: 1. Stay hydrated by drinking liquids other than coffee (and blood). 2. Stay alive as long as possible. 3. Die of natural causes (ideally happily without pain in a very comfy bed). But the universe has other plans. Between billionaires offering me Bentleys, "Chosen Ones" using me as a human shield, and a literal vampire hierarchy that seems to think I'm a gourmet snack, my hobo-core lifestyle is under siege. I neither have superpowers nor a tragic backstory (unless you count my bank balance). All I have is a frying pan, a high-limit credit card that isn't mine, and a level of apathy so thick it might actually be a physical barrier. Welcome to my life. I'm just an NPC, and I'm really, really trying not to die in the prologue.

What happens when your first experience of love teaches you how to survive it... instead of feel it? This piece explores the quiet damage of growing up around conflict and the courage it takes to still believe in something softer.

Casey Jin Ha (Hyun Jin Ha) has technically lived next door to the Song Covey family her whole life, but she's been more like a daughter and a sister more than a neighbor. With workaholic parents, Casey never felt the warmth and attention most kids take for granted. Her older brother, Leo Ha, was busy with college in Seattle, leaving her more on her own. Despite the independence, Casey found that warmth and attention in Kitty's household. Kitty became her sister in all ways but blood and as years went by, their bond grew even stronger. With Kitty's planned adventure to South Korea-which is studying in KISS and finally meeting her long distance boyfriend after 4 years, Casey decided to tag along too-well more like was forced to come with. But little did she know, this experience will unlock many unsolved mysteries, discoveries, and help her romanticize her life more. Started: 12/07/25 Finished:

She never understood why she felt afraid... why silence felt safer than people... why her heart always felt empty. This is not just a story. It's a diary of a girl who grew up confused, quiet, and unseen... carrying feelings she didn't have words for. She believed something was wrong with her. That she was broken... undeserving... impure. But what if the past doesn't define your worth? What if love doesn't ask where you came from? This is a story of pain... silence... and healing. And maybe, somewhere between these pages... you'll find a part of yourself too.

Jasper's Rule #1 is to assume the worst, but when Alkali smiles back at him in a parking lot, Jasper breaks every rule he ever made. In chemistry, an Alkali metal is eager to donate an electron, to form a bond. But it never truly lets anyone in. Jasper knows the science of survival, and avoids the clichés. Although he knew teenage relationships were like unstable isotopes, He was willing to make the bet. He thought he was prepared for rejection. He wasn't prepared for her to say "yes."