"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟕 × 𝟐𝟖 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: # 𝟐 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Four years. Ask Zahir Pratap Ravalyan how many days, how many minutes, how many seconds those years hold. Ask me why, despite having everything -power, name, and the throne -I was never content. I was born to rule. Trained to conquer. Disciplined to reign. But now, all I want is to tear away the veil hiding the stranger who wears my wife's face. Because she looks like her. She breathes like her. Yet she is not my wife. Then tell me- Who is she?

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

Book 2 of Eternal sangam तू भागीरथी सी चंचल, मैं अलकनंदा सा सांत प्रिये, जब संगम हो हमारा, तू बने गंगा मैं तेरा घाट प्रिये! 🦚🐚 This is a story written by God. You may have heard about the Red String Theory. No, this is not that. This is the Morphank Theory. They were meant to be each other from the day they were born. A man who has built walls around his heart. A woman who is full of heart. They are brought together in an arranged marriage no one knows it will lead to love. They are different, yet somehow walking on the same safe track. It is the story of opposites who attract. He is guarded, shaped by silence and restraint. She is warmth, emotion and gentle belief. There is no rush between them, no sudden realization. Only small moments, calm days and unspoken care. This is not a loud love story. It is soft, patient and steady. Because some love stories are not chosen by people they are written by destiny and blessed by time.

'Seven' beats. 'Six' elements. 'Five' stories. 'Four' hearts that dared to love. 'Three' promises never kept. 'Two' souls as 'one'. The prophecy was never meant to be rewritten. Yet somewhere between love and ruin, they did. When the final beat echoed through the silence, when their hearts finally beat together, only 'one' was meant to keep beating. CV (the mmc)- The closer I get to this place, the mark on my wrist begins to glow; faint, familiar, the same shade as her favorite color. 'Virelyn' It's as if the universe still remembers what I'm trying to forget.

𝗢𝗵 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵𝗽𝗲❟ 𝗠𝗮𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵𝗽𝗲~ ───────────୨ৎ──────────── ☆─꒰ 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐜𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐄𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧. ꒱ ‧₊˚

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐃~ Aarya Sharma is a devoted single mother raising her daughter, Vani, who was born with a condition that left her unable to walk. Despite giving her daughter all the love in the world, Aarya knows Vani longs for a life beyond hospital rooms and limitations. Shourya Singh Shekhawat, a reserved maths teacher, lives with his son Ved and his parents. Though they appear to be a happy family, both father and son carry an emptiness they never speak about. When Vani and Ved become friends, their lives begin to intertwine. Soon, fate brings Aarya and Shourya face to face-two people who seem strangely familiar to each other. What if they share a past that was never truly forgotten? Will they finally get a second chance at love, or lose each other once again? How will they react when they will know that someone they once loved has a kid? [AARYA X SHOURYA] ***** English translation are available. <><><> Tropes • Single Mom x Single Dad • Soft & dark romance • College romance (flashback) • CA x Math's Teacher • Rich (fl) x Middle class (ml) • Wheelchair daughter • Dark side of the Society • De@th • Triggering topics • Family drama • Cuteness overload- Slow update but a very long chapters. This book has many triggering topics and scenes, please read at your own risk. -Started - 18 July 2025 -Ended - 2027

A girl who never planned to fall for someone falls for someone who ignores her existence completely. She chased him, but he never gave her the attention she deserved and hurt her in ways no one could. After 6 years, the tables turn, and now the boy is chasing her, but she is too hurt to forgive him. But he isn't letting her go this time. Let's see-will their story work out!? FIRST PHASE - High School Crush She fell first, he fell harder Sunshine × Sunshine (yet grumpy) FML - Family trauma She chases him, he ignores her SECOND PHASE - Office Romance He chases her, she ignores him Grumpy × Sunshine Secret Love Old Confessions