𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐌 𝐊𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐; where yearning meets destiny. "Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" Vansh froze. The world quieted, no voices, no wind just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. His voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ They say first love is unforgettable, not because it lasts forever but because a part of you never leaves it. Viddhi never went looking for love. She found it in stolen glances across crowded hallways, in conversations that meant nothing and everything, in festivals, in rain that lingered a little longer, and in the quiet moments that never asked to be remembered... yet refused to be forgotten. Somewhere between friendship and fate, between laughter and longing, between prayers whispered to the divine and feelings left unspoken, two hearts begin writing a story neither of them is brave enough to confess. Because not every love arrives with a promise. Some arrive like devotion. Some names are spoken. And some become a prayer. This is not a story about falling in love. This is a story about slowly becoming someone's home.

ABHINAV X TRIPTI They have been married for 8 years. 8 years ago, he promised her a life filled with every luxury, swearing that one day he would give her the world despite being poor. And he did. 8 years later, he fulfilled every promise. A beautiful house, expensive gifts, comfort, status, he gave her everything she could possibly ask for. Everything except himself. Somewhere along the way, while chasing success and building a perfect life for her, he forgot that he was the one she needed the most. What exactly happened that everything changed between them? For details, get into the story to find out. **** Top #3 in India on 3/06/26, 04/06/26 and 05/07/26 Top #6 in India on 07/06/26 Top #2 in India on 06/07/26 Top #4 in India on 07/09/26

Anhay Sharma:- Cold business tycoon who is only sweet for his family. He is handsome as hell but loves to stay away from love life. His female employees are trying their best to make him fall for them but it's not easy right? He doesn't even talk to female staff much but Kriva... He loves to annoy her and for him she is his little devil who just creates troubles for him. Kriva Kashyap :- Beautiful but clumsy girl. According to her she is not a trouble maker it's just trouble is in love with her that's why she causes them. Share a beautiful bond with her cousin brother. She is a bit childish and little brat as well. I'm not gonna say too much cause fir story bhi padhani he na....

A cute Romantic comedy. Now available on Kindle "When we get back, can we continue our 'getting to know each other' game? Because I have about a million more questions for you, Mrs. Tanmay." The use of my new title sent a thrill through me. "Only if I get to ask you a million questions too, Mr. Saumya," I retorted. Tanmay's laugh was bright and joyous. "Deal," he agreed with a playful grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "But to seal the deal," He teased, leaning closer to me, "what's the magic word?" Tanmay feigned deep thought, his expression exaggeratedly serious. "Hmm... how about a kiss?" he suggested, his voice filled with playful charm." Follow Tanmay's endearing goofiness as he becomes Saumya's unwavering support in her journey towards self-appreciation. Discover a tale woven with laughter, blushes, and heartfelt gestures, where Tanmay's charm melts Saumya's heart, showing her the beauty of being cherished. Are you guys ready to witness the master of charm The great Tanmay Singh Rathore, dedicated solely to his innocent wife? 😊Book Info : 🌹Arrange Marriage 🌹Cute Romance 🌹No misunderstanding 🌹No separation 🌹He falls first and fall harder 🌹Sunshine Hero 🌹Insecure heroine 🌹Both are Virgin

#Book1 in HER series ♡•°~Healing Romance Shivika Bhardwaj made one mistake-she fell in love and got pregnant before marriage. Her family didn't forgive her... they threw her out like she never mattered. And then there's Rakshit Mahajan-an orphan who has everything money can buy... but not a single person to share his silence with. He feels deeply-pain, anger, sadness-but all he's ever shown is silence. He believed he was meant to live unloved, unseen, and alone. Two strangers. Two broken hearts. One quiet connection that changes everything. Story of second chance, unspoken love, and healing that begins in the most unexpected way. TROPES:- * Unexpected Marriage * Slow-burn * Pregnancy Before Marriage * Agegap * Second chance * Abandoned X Orphan * Classical Dancer X Businessman * Strong MMC * Happy Ending Read their story and see how healing found them.

"I LOVE YOU," I said, beaming as I knelt down. Her eyes widened in surprise, clearly caught off guard. "That's really sweet, but I don't feel the same way about you. You're a great friend, I'm sorry!" she replied, looking directly into my eyes, and it felt as if someone had popped my balloon of love with a pin of friendship. I stared at her in shock, my mouth opening to speak, but no words came out! I struggled to catch my breath and managed to force a smile as I said, "I understand; I won't pressure you to love me back. Thank you so much for everything you've done for me. I truly cherish every moment with you. But... could I please have a hug?" I wrapped my arms around her, a single tear escaping down my cheek, but thankfully she didn't notice. "Happy Birthday," I whispered as I pulled away, watching her leave me behind.

"I..I just came to get my phone" I fumbled with my words, my voice small and uncertain in the face of his towering presence. I fidgeted with the hem of my shirt, feeling like a child about to be scolded. He raised one eyebrow "Your phone?" "Yes my phone" He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes narrowing slightly. "And why do you think that I will give your phone back to you" he asked, his tone still sharp. "Because that phone belongs to me. Her owner and that's me" I said lifting my head up to see him. He looked down at me, his eyes locking with mine. And then I noticed something which I shouldn't-the bump on his head which was because of me. But it doesn't suit him because his face is so long and a small bump doesn't suit him but it looks funny and I couldn't control my laugh so I laughed. Hehehehee! He noticed my chuckle and his eyes flashed with anger. "Bahut hassi aa rhi hai na" he snapped, his jaw clenching as he took a step towards me. And me? Well I like to dig my own grave. Yaa I'm still laughing like heheheh taking a step back. He stepped even closer, towering over me, forcing me to tilt my head back to look up at him. His presence was imposing, and his eyes held no trace of humour or warmth. "You think it's funny?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous, making me stop mid-laugh. I swallowed thickly, suddenly realising the gravity of the situation. His expression was stern, his eyes boring into mine with a mixture of anger and intensity. "N..no," I muttered, taking another step back. My back hit railing behind me trapping me in. He took another step closer, closing the distance between us. I was effectively trapped between the railing and him, with no escape route. My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through me. ｡.｡:∞♡*♥ Troupes- - she fell first, he fell harder -onesided love -enemies to lovers -mother's best friend son -slow burn romance

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐗 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ˖°𓇼🌊⋆🐚🫧 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐳 & 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐣 "𝗠𝗿. 𝗥𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘇, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁. 𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿?" "𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁-𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝘀, 𝗜 𝗮𝗺. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹" ~ 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗹 What would happen when an Indian-Spanish man with chocolatey brown eyes, crosses his path with a Desi Indian dark brown eyed girl. How far they are willing to go for each other? Will their love dare to cross the oceans? Or would they end up being separated due to their past traumas? " 𝐀𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. Note:- This is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Hope you enjoy reading my book Follow on Instagram @sanbiverse for updates and spoilers !!

loveseries#1 Cover credits: @AMBER_0501 "How can you stoop this low Advi? You have fallen this low just to make me loose my deals? You have set a spy on my company just to help my rivals. Right? You have been acting all good to me just just to get the information. Congrats! You have succeed in ruining me and my company. Now get lost."He yelled to which I flinched. "No, Awan. Why would I do that? How can I make you lose your deals. What would it give me? Your downfall doesn't make me happy. I.." I tried explaining but he showed me his hand preventing me from speaking further. "Oh! Common Advi,Don't try to explain urself which I'm not going to believe. If you didn't do anything then why does the information collected by my PA says that it was you. Everything is associated with your Gmail account? I have proofs."he said and thrown a file on my face. I took a look at them and what he said was true. How is it possible? It doubled my anger. He believed his PA than me? "You know what Advi? I don't believe you and stop acting all navie. Now get out."He whispered in a deadly tone. I matched his glare and moved to the rock garden. Thin sheath of liquid covered my cornea. I don't want to be vulnerable. I hate him. He doesn't deserve my tears. I know one day he'll come to me begging for forgiveness. That day he'll regret for accusing me. That son of....... My Mother_In_Law. **** What do you feel when the one whom you hurt the most turns stronger than you? Join the journey of Advika and Awan.