He believed she killed their baby. For three years, Jericho Harriman blamed Juliet Fallon for a crime she never committed. But when the truth finally comes out, he must fight to win back the only woman he's ever loved before he loses her forever.

She thought she had the perfect marriage. Until his first love came back. Her sister. Suddenly, the man who promised to love her forever was cheating on her and the people she trusted most had known the truth all along. Her parents. Her brother. They all knew. Broken by the betrayal, she walks away from the life she once dreamed of and starts over from nothing. Then she meets him. A man who sees her worth when she can't see it herself. A man who helps her heal, believe in love again and chase the dreams she once gave up. With his love by her side, she rebuilds her life and opens the bakery she's always dreamed of owning. But just when she's finally happy... The past comes knocking. Because the man and the family who broke her heart is about to realise exactly what they lost. And this time, she's not the woman who needs him anymore.

She fell deeply in love with a man whose heart already belonged to another... her own stepsister. Fate, however, had different plans for them. He turned out to be her destined mate, yet he cruelly rejected her in pursuit of the love he believed he wanted. Broken and abandoned, she was forced to rebuild herself from the ruins of her shattered heart. Years later, he returns filled with regret, desperate for a second chance and determined to win her back. But the girl he once rejected is no longer the same. Will she forgive the man who broke her... or choose herself for once? This is a tale of heartbreak, betrayal, and healing.

This time, the story is different. This time, it isn't about the family's promising, quiet, and capable eldest son. It's about the YOUNGEST SON the good-for-nothing in his family's eyes, a vagrant to the world, and, according to the media, the illegitimate son of Mr. Raichand. But the youngest heir of the Raichand family carries deep secrets. Not one. Not two. Many. To the world, he is reckless, careless, and worthless. To his family, he is nothing more than a disappointment. But what appears is not always what truly is. Behind his careless smile lies a past no one knows about. Behind his rebellious nature are secrets carefully buried. And behind the identity of the Raichand family's youngest son lies a truth that could change everything. What happens when those secrets begin to surface one by one? What happens when the truth he has spent years hiding can no longer remain buried? And what happens when fate decides to play its cruelest tricks on him? Because sometimes, the person everyone thinks they know... is the one they know the least.

She was their princess. Then she became their shame. At seventeen, Aadhira was accused of a crime that tore her family apart. Overnight, she lost her home, her reputation, and everyone she loved. Seven years later, she returns as the bride of Arjun rathore. To her family, she is still the girl who ruined everything. To her husband, she is an unwanted responsibility. But while everyone is busy judging her, Aadhira is hiding secrets of her own. The past isn't over. The truth isn't dead. And someone should have made sure she never came back. • misunderstood daughter • arranged marriage •secret identity •cold fml × indifferent ml • strangers × life long partners •strong fml × strong ml

She was abandoned before she was old enough to remember. But the heart never forgets. Amrit Shergill is twenty-six-brilliant, guarded, untouched by belief. In love. In family. In forgiveness. An advocate by day, a writer by night, she turns her life into language Because some truths are lighter when they arrive as fiction. A child of a broken marriage. A girl who learned early that silence could be a form of safety. The call comes without warning, carrying nothing urgent- Only an invitation, spoken with familiarity, As if distance were a reminder, not a barrier. A wedding. A return. A place she remembers only in fragments. She tells herself it is temporary. That she will attend, smile, leave. That memory cannot claim what has already survived forgetting. But some places remember us better than we remember them. Under one roof live strangers tied by blood, Conversations shaped by omission, Rooms heavy with what was never said. Faces pass without recognition- Until one pair of eyes lingers a moment longer than it should. The past does not explain itself. It waits. Patient. Certain. And as old truths begin to surface-through glances, through pauses, through words spoken without intention- Amrit is forced to confront what no one ever protected her from: Why silence became her shield, And what it cost her to carry it alone. This is not a story about forgetting. It is about remembering- What was taken. What was lost. And what still deserves to be chosen. One life. And a heart that remembers, Even when the mind refuses to.

when she was betrayed by the people who supposed to love her most, she lost everything-her trust, her innocence, and most important her DIGNITY. Aside by her own people and left to rebuild from ashes , Now she return not for love, but to destroy them. In this HE helped her like a shadow and he is with her even at her lost. (this story is about revenge but also love that she got from she doesn't expect and in all this ONE PERSON who stand with her like her shield and not a single scratch can come on her. This story has no cheating tropes)

Update schedule:- Every Thursday on stck. (For followers) Every Monday on Wattpad. -------------- Some people disappear loudly. They scream, fight, leave, and make sure the world notices their absence. Vanika didn't. She stayed. She breathed. She smiled when expected to. She learned when to lower her eyes and when to pretend she was fine. This is not a story about a girl who wanted to die. It is about a girl who wanted to live, but slowly realized that no one around her wanted her alive. Families don't always abandon children by leaving them behind. Sometimes they abandon them by keeping them close, feeding them, educating them, and still making them feel unwanted every single day. Vanika was loved on paper. Fed with money. Maintained with silence. And when life finally asked her for more than her body could give, when illness crept in quietly and motherhood arrived briefly and left brutally, she did not cry loud enough for the world to notice. Because she had already learned something far more dangerous than pain. She learned how to disappear while still being present. This book does not promise comfort. It does not promise justice. It does not promise that love will fix everything. It promises truth. The kind that makes you pause mid-page. The kind that makes you rethink how easily we judge, ignore, or wound the quiet ones. If you are looking for a beautiful love story, you may want to stop here. But if you are willing to witness what happens before someone disappears completely - turn the page. Vanika is waiting.

Shraddha Kashyap was married to Revansh Ahuja at 17. A handsome and loving CEO. She wasn't ready for the marriage. She wanted to study but by her mother's manipulation she did married him. She was promised that they would definitely let her study after marriage and they did allow her. But she quit her studies after massive bullying about her baby bump, when she wasn't even 18. But still after quiting, she was happy with a good husband. She was ready to be a housewife for her family Until... "Mumma? Why does papa always stays with Ravya Aunty in his room?" Her 5 year old kid, Rigveda asked his mother. "She's his PA Rigveda. She stays with him because she works with him." Shraddha told him gently. Rigveda didn't quite understand. "How does he work with Ravya Aunty in his bed?" Shraddha froze, "What?" He blinked, "Yes, papa said if I won't tell you that Ravya Aunty stays with him then he'd buy me an ice-cream. But I am still confused." Shraddha's fingers trembled. Her heart raced, not wanting to believe what he said. "Driver. Turn the car back to home." She ordered without looking at anyone. Rigveda stared at his mother froze and asked hesitantly, "Mom, what happened?" But she didn't replied. The moment car reached home, she came out almost rushing towards her home. She just wanted it to be a lie. Just a stupid lie. She opened the door and looked around. Nothing. There wasn't anything suspicious. She sighed in relief but her eyes filled in tears the second she heard suspicious sounds from her own room. "No" she shook her head at the thought as a single tear slipped from her eye, "No no no no no no..." She wiped her cheeks and slowly grabbed the door handle, "Please no" She tilted the handle and opened the door. Her heart hammered against her ribcage not believing what she saw.....

Liana Harrington spent her entire life craving something simple-love from her family. But the moment Elara entered the Harrington Estate, everything changed. The brothers who once held her hand slowly turned away. The parents she desperately tried to please looked at her with disappointment. Accusations, cold stares, and loneliness became the only things waiting for her behind the doors of the place she once called home. On her seventeenth birthday, while the mansion celebrated someone else, Liana was left alone in the freezing snow... abandoned and forgotten. And there- she died. Only to open her eyes again years in the past. This time, Liana decides something different. No more begging. No more chasing after love that was never hers. No more tears. But as she slowly lets go of the family she once desperately wanted... Why are they starting to look at her? Why does regret appear in their eyes? And why does the cold, feared Crown Prince keep appearing in her peaceful little bookstore? When a forgotten daughter stops asking for love... everyone suddenly wants her back. ✨ Regression | Family Regret | Cold Crown Prince | Slow Burn Romance | Betrayal | Healing | Fantasy Manhwa Vibes