She came from Vienna, 1901. He lives in Brooklyn, 2026. Time chose to bring them together... but someone is determined to tear them apart. Margarette Weber, a brilliant Viennese scientist, breaks through the barriers of time and lands-quite literally-in the future, inside the apartment of Luke Chandler, a lonely New York programmer with a weakness for science fiction. As cultural shock, suspicion, and temporal chaos slowly give way to an unexpected connection, a secret society from the past reaches across the centuries to hunt her down. Caught between computer codes, period gowns, dangerous secrets, and a love that should never have existed, Margarette and Luke discover that travelling through time may be the easy part. The real challenge is staying together. A story of love, science, and destiny-where time is both their greatest enemy... and their most powerful ally.

He was never loved. She was loved too much. Nikolai Sokolov grew up with empty arms and an emptier heart. An orphan who learned early that no one stays, he buried his need for love beneath a cold, ruthless exterior. Until Aarohi Rathore walked into his life. One meeting. One look. And suddenly, the woman everyone adored became the only thing Nikolai could think about. Aarohi saw the loneliness behind his darkness. She cared for him. She gave him the love he had spent his entire life craving-and with every gentle touch, every moment of kindness, she pulled him deeper into an obsession he could no longer control. She became his comfort. His weakness. His everything. And Nikolai has never been good at letting go of the things he loves. He can survive loneliness. He can survive hatred. He can survive anything... Except a life without Aarohi Rathore. Because when a man who has never been loved finally finds his home in someone- losing her isn't an option. This is my first story from my imagination hope everyone will like it.

"Nine years of searching and the second she walked into the room, I knew...I knew it was her. The same coffee brown eyes that had followed me into countless sleepless nights. The same voice I had replayed until memory stopped being enough. Even the smallest things---the way she tucked her hair behind her ear, the faint crease between her brows---were carved into me. She had grown up and God made her become devastatingly beautiful but to me, she was still the calmness to my chaos, I had never stopped looking for. "Have we met?" I asked, though I already knew the answer. She looked at me, utterly unfamiliar. "I don't think so." My chest tightened as she looked away. And somehow, I understood it wrong. She is still angry. After nine years, she wouldn't forgive me that easily as I took too much time to find her---what I didn't know was what those nine years had done to her, what I did know was what they had done to me. They had turned missing her into a habit---into sleepless nights---into searching every unfamiliar face for hers---into wanting someone I wasn't even sure I had ever find again---into obsession. And now she was standing before me, My love...My lost love. She didn't remember me. But I remembered her enough for both of us. And I wasn't losing her ever again." . . . Will this chance encounter reveal their shared past and reignite their old connection or will the mystery of their separation remain unsolved? _______________________________________________ To know the whole story, dive into it !!! Book Originally published On :18.12.2024. Book republished on : 22.08.2026 (Original copy) ◇RANKS◇ On 23rd August~ #1 wattpadindian #1 sumedhian On 4th September #1 mallikasingh

To kick off another semester of missed classes, thumping music and messy kisses, frat president Heath Winters throws a start-of-year party with the notion that it'll be a night to remember. A night to remember it is. When Winters is busy cuddling up with long-time situationship - law student Kaycee 'Cee' Bast - someone turns the taps in the bathroom all the way, flooding it to the nines. While the blonde hotshot and his frat brothers race against time to clean up the fiercely-flowing waters, someone goes down on top of the stairs - none other than Cee. Well, not goes down. Punched into unconsciousness. Winters only finds his lady love (or perhaps, victim) when it's too late; the culprit has run for their life - and their reputation. With his president seat on fire, not to mention best friend Bradon 'Donny' Tran's vice-president role on the line as well, Winters doesn't have a choice but to dig deep. COVER ART IS CREATED BY ME