Grumpy×sunshine Stories

She was the unwanted child-ignored, unloved, and invisible in her own home. A girl who had never felt the warmth of a mother's hug or the safety of a father's care. Raised in a family that never wanted her, her heart grew quiet, but never cold. He was a man wrapped in power and shadows-a ruthless businessman, a feared mafia king. Love? To him, it was nothing but a weakness, a lie. When her sister ran away on the day of her wedding, her parents made a cruel choice-force her into the marriage instead. Now, she's bound to a man who doesn't believe in love, and he's tied to a girl whose life has known nothing but heartbreak. But in the middle of darkness, sometimes the most unexpected spark can set a fire. Can two broken souls who never knew love, teach each other what it really means? Disclaimer © All rights reserved. This work is a product of fiction. Do not copy, translate, or repost without permission.

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙭 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨.... 𝙃𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧. It was supposed to be fake. Just a deal. A contract. He needed a wife for six months. She needed the money. But Ira didn't expect her cold, controlling boss to become so... possessive. "The contract ends in six months, Mr. Malhotra," she reminds him. His dark eyes flicker with something dangerous. "Then why do you feel like mine already?"

This is an Indian story. What if love blossoms in the shadow of hatred between two families? Malankar Family and Malhan Family are born enemies; what if their tension increases by sudden changes of events taking place at the wrong moment and wrong place? Some love is forbidden, some is forced, while some is pure and some is friendship, some is hatred, and some is... ....𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄. In this challenging stage of life, where hatred is only visible, will some stories remain unfinished? Will some stories get a happy ending? To know more about the Malhan and Malankar families, check out this story. I'm introducing, 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝! Started : 22/3/25 All rights reserved by HJ_Fiction 2025©

His life was a nazm, and like an undetachable prose in it, was her. Arnobi had it all, but the thing she forever craved for was the pride her father only had for Malhar, his perfect disciple. Yet, against every bitterness and bickerings, Arnobi is drawn to his Godly presence with childish curiosity and an inexplicable deep sense of belonging. As life throws a tantrum, and everything goes downhill for her, she is left in a whirlwind where she must choose Malhar Agnivanshi, and now, as her husband. In such a mismatch and that too in an unfavorable reality where life tests all the limits- Does he choose her or his indifference shatters the nazm of his life.

꧁༒☬ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪𝐢 × 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐲𝐮𝐭 ☬༒꧂ ♡ An Arranged Chaos ♡ She believes in perfectly timed Bollywood background music. He believed in work, deadlines, and that emotions should come with a 'handle with care' tag. She wanted someone to give her butterflies. He didn't even notice butterflies existed. Until their families set them up. Now suddenly, there are a lot of things Mr. Billionaire Vidyut Rajvanshi notices. Like how her sarcasm hits him harder than his black coffee. Like how her smile is a little too distracting. Like how his perfectly organized life is slowly turning into a pastel-coloured mess. And maybe... he doesn't really mind. When arranged marriage brings these two opposites together, life decides to throw the most ✨beautifully messy✨ plot twist their way. Because when calm meets crazy, spreadsheets get replaced with singing dates, business meetings turn into popcorn fights, and soft, accidental kisses... well, they tend to ruin all your carefully built walls. Join their story filled with ✨chaos, family masti, dramatic rain, spicy street food, cheeky flirting, and the softest love you never see coming.✨ Will Vidyut survive Ishqi's endless sass? Will Ishqi survive his dangerously handsome silence? Will they fall in love the "butterflies and Bollywood" way? Only one way to find out. 😉 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐. 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 ✦ ➵ Arranged Marriage ➵ Grumpy × Sunshine ➵ Singer × Businessman ➵ Protective male lead ➵ Dramatic, Talkative female lead ➵ slowburn ꧁༺ 𝓘𝓼𝓱𝓺𝓲 × 𝓥𝓲𝓭𝔂𝓾𝓽 ༻꧂

"Destiny plays the role of love, but maybe the souls learned how to fight against destiny to break the barriers of fate" This may shatter something in you, maybe the whole you, maybe after reading this you'll feel like reading it again because yearning like them is so a rare that it hurts to know it's fiction. "She was the unknown melody he used to hum, while sketching, not knowing it was the red thread connecting them" "He was the rhythm and perfection of her nritya, the bindi to her forehead, and also the reason for her smile" Will they be able to love eachother? What if destiny wins? . . "You Radhika You? You're asking if i will choose you instead of someone? When i crave for just a single glance of your enchanting eyes? For whom i write poems at 3 Am? The one that's always in my wallet? You matter. Even if you were the ocean radhika my sweetheart, i would love to drown. My life is all about you radhika. There is no option, no choices, no past. It's Just 𝐘𝐨𝐮."

🦋 𝒁𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒔-𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔. 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒐... 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒚. ❤︎ 🌸 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒚𝒂, 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆-𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆-𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕-𝑨 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒔... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒁𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒅. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒛𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒔, 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒖𝒕

Rubika grew up in a world that never loved her back. Toxic relatives, a childhood shattered by her father's death at thirteen, and a lifetime of pretending she was okay. So she became the loud one- the girl who smiled too brightly, laughed too much, talked too fast... because silence reminded her of everything she lost. Advait was her opposite in every way. Quiet. Guarded. Almost invisible in a crowd. The only love he ever received came from his grandmother and mother- the only two people who understood the silent storms inside him. But the rest of his world? Cold. Controlling. Especially his father, who forced an engagement on him like it was a business deal. Advait obeyed, because silence was easier than fighting. Until the day Rubika crashed his wedding. When she walked in-breathless, chaotic, terrified-something inside him snapped. Not in anger. In truth. Because beneath his silence had always lived her. The girl he pretended not to feel for. The girl who made him want things he was never allowed to choose. And when Advait does get angry- it's not loud... it's wildfire. Controlled. Deadly. Impossible to stop. A fire that finally burns through everything his father tried to cage. Rubika's chirpiness hides her pain. Advait's silence hides his fury. And when their broken worlds collide, the result is a love that is messy, explosive, dangerous- and completely inevitable. Author- bihari_baddie_writes Coauthor -

Book One of The "Yours" Series. Swara is a confident, cheerful girl, spreading warmth wherever she goes. Vikrant is rude, grumpy, and the exact opposite of everything she stands for. Their lives were never meant to cross yet fate has a strange way of binding hearts. What happens when sunshine meets a storm? Sparks, laughter, and a little twist of fate. Can love bloom where worlds collide?

क्यूं ख़ुद को मैं बर्बाद करूं || फ़ना होके तुझसे मिलूं || इश्क़ का अजब है क़ायदा | _________________________________________ ~ RANVEER SINGH RATHORE ~ _________________________________________ A name spoken with awe and fear. To the world, he is a powerful and arrogant global businessman, admired for his influence and success. But behind the polished suits and billion-dollar deals, he is the mastermind of an underground empire. Ruthless, calculated, and unstoppable - Ranveer doesn't just control markets... he controls lives. _________________________________________ ~ AARYA MEHRA ~ _________________________________________ A gentle soul with a healer's touch. A doctor by profession, she is kind, warm, and always ready to help others, her smile bright like an angel's. But kindness is not weakness. Aarya knows how to stand her ground. She can mend broken bones ... and if needed, she can be the one to break them. _________________________________________ she try to stepped back But he held her wrist and yanked her against him held her both hand behind her and spoke sweetly " aap jitni dafa mere se dur bhagna chahti hai bhag lijiye aakhiri mai aapko mai hi milunga wo aapki marzi se ho ya aapke bina marzi ke " [You can run away from me as many times as you want, but in the end, I will meet you, whether it is with your consent or without your consent.]

-Two people bonded together by family-

A usual habit , a fake sunshine , a busy for love man .The story of two lovers who claim to be anything but alone , one hides it behind laughter and smile while other just stays quite . A habit starts to give him comfort bhe never knew he needed. A peaceful figure to watch, for her an usual customer became a part of her routine. Untill '𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯' makes them struck, they ended opening up. magic happens between two who considered them selves 𝓣𝓸𝓸 𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, Hesitation yet happy, awkward yet comfy, strange yet homely. Mixture of emotions leads to friendship. Without speaking they knew the love between. After years of building up they break it all, like teenagers in their first love. because love doesn't see trauma or age it sees heart. what is your excuse for not being in love?

𝙍𝙤𝙤𝙝 𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙝 𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙣 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙔𝙖 𝙆𝙝𝙪𝙙𝙖, 𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙝𝙪𝙙𝙖 𝙈𝙪𝙟𝙝𝙠𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙚𝙠 𝙟𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙏𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙪 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚, 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚.... 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙟𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙟𝙝𝙪𝙠𝙖 𝙏𝙪 𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙞, 𝙏𝙪 𝙝𝙞 𝙙𝙪𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙪𝙩 𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙟𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙠𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙖 𝙒𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙪 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚, 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚.... ◦•●◉✿𝓣𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝔂𝓮✿◉●•◦ : 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓮𝓹𝓲𝓬 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼, 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓷 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓶𝔂𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷. 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭. ◦•●◉✿𝘽𝙮𝙍𝙮𝙢𝙚𝙧 ✿◉●•◦

This is my first story and I wrote it after thinking a lot.. I am too a romantic reader but sometimes I feel the real touch is missing from most of the stories here on wattpad so this is something everyone will relate to :) This is not just a story but a experience I have lived and yeah there will be romance too so don't worry on that part 😉 This is stroy of Naina and her journey from being a "good girl " according to everyone and then actually being good for herself . All the parts she covered in her bumpy journey are explored here.

Barefoot and bloodied, the girl sprinted down the rain lashed road, her torn clothes clinging to her, fleeing the goons who pursued her. A car loomed in the downpour. Desperate, she launched herself directly in front of it. Tires screamed, stopping inches away. A man erupted from the driver's seat, fury etched onto his face. Before he could speak, she surged into his arms, clinging instantly to his solid frame. Soaked and sobbing uncontrollably, she buried her face against his chest, her terrified plea raw in the storm: "Please save me! Please!" __________________________________ Misha was about to scream when he grabbed her, turning her around sharply by one arm. He clamped his other hand tightly over her cheeks, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he hissed near her ear, "Shh." His warm breath was chilling on her neck. His beard was rough against her earlobe as he asked in a low, intimidating voice, "Remember me, sweetheart?" Misha couldn't utter a word. Did she know him? Perhaps... or perhaps not. __________________________________ Suddenly, the door groaned open, and a masculine silhouette filled the frame. Misha's breath hitched, a sharp, terrified intake of air. But as her eyes adjusted, and she recognized the face, a desperate surge of hope replaced the terror. She sprang from the bed, launching herself into his arms. "Bhai, please! Please, Bhaiya ," she pleaded, burying her face in his shirt. "Take me away from here. He is a monster." __________________________________ Welcome to the world of Advait Singh Rawat and Misha Oberoi.A love story which ruins the heart while caressing the scars.

𝐃𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ╰┈➤ ❝ [𝐓𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞] ❞ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞.", 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐥𝐲 "𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 , 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭, 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐲." 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 ●・○・●・○・ ●・○・●・○・ ●・○・●・○・● She loved him with all she had, but he never loved her back, She loved him when she knew he loved someone else, but he never find her important than anyone else, With her one sided love, she finally accepted her faith and decided to move on with his memories in her heart, But after years, what will happen when the destiny will play its game and make both of them stand infront of each other but now with a marriage proposal by him?! ●・○・●・○・ ●・○・●・○・ ●・○・●・○

Vincent Hale is a decorated Navy SEAL, haunted by the ghosts of his past missions and bound by discipline that leaves little room for anyone - or anything - to get close. Returning home is supposed to be simple, but life has a way of complicating even the most controlled existence. Alana Edwards is an investigative journalist with a fearless streak and a curiosity that borders on reckless. Determined to uncover the truth about returning veterans, she finds herself face-to-face with the infamous Vincent Hale... in the middle of a bar fight he didn't start but can't seem to escape. What begins as irritation and reluctant tolerance soon spirals into a slow-burn, high-stakes connection neither expected. Between the chaos of a world that won't stop testing him and a woman who refuses to back down, Vincent must confront not only the shadows of his past but the one thing he never thought he'd risk: his heart. Danger, desire, and a love neither can deny - sometimes, getting through the crossfire is only possible together.

So..hello my dear readers....welcome to the world of "Indian mafias" ...this story is about a mafia and her ...ahrmm...neighbour....It's a grumpy×super soft sunshine story....and..the characters are..maybe fictional...

this story revolves around a child named Zarleen who has faced traumas in this early age , met. a child named Sarhaan soon due to sarhaan they become friends . Years to that , both grew up together as beautiful lady and handsome man luckily while being bestfriends . Zarleen starts falling in love with him but who knows what destiny has planned for them .. This story has multiple couples who are introduced within the time

AN UNCONDITIONAL CRUSH #1 LET'S SEE HOW PARNIYA AND SUVANSH FALL IN LOVE. ▪︎MAHARASHTRIAN COUPLE▪︎ •TROPES• EXTROVERT × INTROVERT GRUMPY × SUNSHINE CALM×DRAMATIC TALKATIVE×LISTENER LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIP SHE FELL FIRST HE FELL HARDER AS THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK PLEASE UNDERSTAND MY MISTAKES. AS ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE. I HOPE YOU ALL WILL SUPPORT ME