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TROPE: Arrange marriage Grumpy x Sunshine Doctor x CEO Forced Proximity Slow Burn Romance Protective / Possesive Male Lead Family Drama

"𝗝𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗿 𝗵𝗼, 𝗻𝗮 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻.... 𝘄𝗼𝗵 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗵𝗶 𝗸𝘆𝗮? 𝗬𝗲𝗵 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗳 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗴𝗶, 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗵𝗲𝗴𝗶- 𝗲𝗸 𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗮𝘁 𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗵, 𝗷𝗼 𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗵𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗷 𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗶" Silvercrest Academy is ruled by The Sovereigns-the untouchable, the powerful, the elite. They own the halls, control the rules, and crush anyone who dares to challenge them. But when four outsiders step into their world, an unstoppable war begins. Among them is Amrita Singh-brilliant, kind, and fearless for her own good. She never wanted trouble, but trouble found her in the form of Abhimaan Rathore-the cold, untouchable and dangerously irresistible He was supposed to break her. She was supposed to bow down. But what happens when hate turns into something far more dangerous? Because power plays and cruel games are easy... but resisting the pull of an enemy who sets your soul on fire? That's impossible. __________________________________________________________________________________ Amrita:"Tumhe mujhse kya chahiye, Abhimaan?" Abhimaan: (leaning in, voice deep and possessive) "Tumhari har hasi, har aansu, har saans... sab kuch. Tumse kam pe manzoor nahi hai." __________________________________________________________________________________ And in a school where loyalty is a weapon and love is the ultimate weakness-who will win, and who will fall? To know more, dive into the story🎀✨ Tropes:- Enemies to lovers Multiple couples Rivalry turned obsession Slow burn tension Forbidden Romance

Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia #2 in high school sweethearts

✨..."मैं ही मैं अब तुम्हारे ख़यालों में हूँ.. || मैं जवाबों में हूँ, मैं सवालों में हूँ || मैं तुम्हारे हर एक ख़वाब में हूँ बसा || मैं तुम्हारी नज़र के उजालों में हूँ"......✨ ______________________________________ 🌕Kartik Goenka: For him rules and regulations are the only thing which keeps a person perfect. For him everything is important in life except love, he thinks love is just an unnecessary attraction which only takes the important time of yours!! But keeping this all beside he is totally unaware that a girl is going to change his whole perspective towards love.. 🫶🏻Maira Malhan: The grumpy sunshine of her own life. She told everyone that she didn't want to fall in love, but destiny have different plans for her. The sudden encounter with her senior made her believe in love, the more she knows him the more her love gets deeper for him. ********************************************* •Sweet Warning💗 This story contains lots of love,laughters, awkward, cute and weird moments. So read it at your own risk😉 •Dive into the story to know moreee✨ ~ishk_writes💗

ɢᴀʟɪ ɢᴀʟɪ ɢʜᴜᴍᴇ ᴅɪʟ ᴛᴜᴊʜᴇ ᴅʜᴜɴᴅʜᴇ ᴛᴇʀᴇ ʙɪɴ ᴛᴀʀᴀꜱᴇ ɴᴀʏᴀɴ ʟᴀɢᴀɴ ʟᴀᴀɢɪ ᴛᴜᴍ ꜱᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴋɪ ʟᴀɢᴀɴ.... .............................. He is the school's head boy-calm, composed, responsible, and perpetually annoyed. She is the vice head girl-an overachieving topper with the energy of a backbencher, a never-ending list of opinions, and absolutely no concept of an inside voice. Adirith Agnihotri and Shrinika Vashisht couldn't be more different. They argue over everything. They challenge each other at every turn. And somehow, despite all their differences, they keep finding their way back to one another. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into something neither of them has a name for. A glance held a little too long. A fight that matters a little too much. A presence they start looking for without realizing it. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with a confession. Sometimes, it begins quietly- with a ʟᴀɢᴀɴ. A pull of the heart. A restlessness of the mind. A feeling that refuses to let go. And while Adirith and Shrinika stumble their way through this unnamed feeling, their friends are growing up alongside them- friendships becoming family, stupid fights becoming memories, first loves, heartbreaks, secrets, laughter, and the beautiful chaos of school days they'll never get back. Because school isn't just about the people you meet. It's about the people you become because of them. And sometimes... you don't fall in love. You simply find your ᴍᴀɴ ᴋɪ ʟᴀɢᴀɴ.

He was difficult to tamed But she takes him despite the revenge... Tara Rajawat. Twenty-seven. A criminal advocate with a reputation that enters the courtroom before she does. She doesn't chase power-she already has it. Beauty with brains, a razor-sharp tongue, and the kind of confidence that can turn an entire courtroom silent. Tara knows exactly where to strike, and once she decides someone is her target, careers are only collateral. Siddhant Rajwansh. Thirty. A man the world knows as the ruthless, untouchable CEO of Rajwansh Enterprises. But that's only the identity he's allowed the world to see. Behind the tailored suits and flawless reputation is a RAW agent who lives between classified missions, dangerous secrets, and shadows that were never meant to reach daylight. His loyalty belongs to his country, and there is nothing-not money, power, or even love-that comes before the mission. Until Tara Rajawat walks into his life. She is everything he can't control. He is everything she can't figure out. Their paths collide when Tara takes on a case connected to his empire-forcing two people who are used to being the ones holding the power to stand on opposite sides of the same battlefield. She digs for the truth. He buries it. She challenges every rule he lives by. He becomes the one secret she can't leave alone. And somewhere between courtrooms and covert missions, power and deception, hatred and an attraction neither of them planned, the line between enemy and obsession begins to disappear. She was the case he couldn't solve. He was the secret she couldn't ignore. Some secrets destroy lives. Some missions demand sacrifices. And some people become impossible to survive without.

Before the headlines and heroics, "THE IPS - Old Wounds" reveals the untold struggles that shaped Rudra and Meher. If you are reading it for the first time, Season 2 is where you start. Season 1 (prequel) only gives you deeper insight into the life and character of Rudra and Meher. It is not required to enjoy the main story. The IPS trended for weeks - #1 India #1 True Love #1 Police Stories #1 IPS Stories #1 Crime #1 Crime Stories #1 Crime World #1 Thrill #1 Thrill Stories #1 Honour #1 Men in Uniform #1 Unbreakable #1 Auckland #1 Geneva #2 Policing #2 Intelligence #2 Agents #3 Switzerland #3 New Zealand #4 IPS #4 Country #6 Mohabbat #8 Pyaar #12 Forever #19 Wattys2025

𝐈𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫. 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 - 𝑰 𝐈𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫. Arun Mugilan, a 26-year-old orphaned man, is emotionally detached from the world. He learned to survive the world on his own from his childhood, hiding the wounds of his heart behind a cold and reckless mask. He had his own rules. He kept people at a distance. Love was something he feared. Family was something he hated. Until that evening. On a fateful evening, he kissed his house owner's daughter, mistaking her for someone else while he was under the influence of alcohol. It was not even a kiss. That milli second mistake was supposed to be nothing but an accidental touch of lips, but it became something he never wanted.

"The nerd loves me back!!" she jokes loudly in the exam hall, so that everyone will know the answer was false. She smirked to herself, noting down the answer herself. Meanwhile The nerd and his friend chuckled. Noting the answer-"True" he whispers, smiling to himself and his friend as well followed him. And there, for the first time in years, The topper of the school scored 99 instead of 100. She frowned, seeing his result, but a hue of pink flush covered her cheeks when she saw him looking at her with a smile that said..."the answer was true." Some love stories doesn't need drama. Some stories doesn't need betrayal. You laugh. You love. You stay together. That's this one ;)

Every evening, my grandfather lit three incense sticks outside our house. Not one. Not two. Always three. He saw things no one else could. A boy on an empty road who begged him to come inside. A pot of gold that turned to ash. A spirit that spoke through his body in the pooja room. We thought they were only stories. Then he died, nobody lit the incense, and something heavy walked down our stairs and out through the open gate. Based on real experiences from my family. Complete in 11 chapters.

New seasons, New Grade. The same friends and foes. Kavya has always lived in the warmth of her family. With the arrival of a certain someone the lines between love and friendship begin to blur. But will happen when old rivalries instantly reignite over competitions and lingering grudges. Will Kavya and her friends survive the tests of circumstances and time? Or will they grow apart?

What is the definition of love for you captain? "Avira" it's you , only you. Avira Suryavanshi is a stubborn law student with dreams far bigger than the life she was born into. An army brat raised in a toxic family, she refuses to let her circumstances define her. She fights back with unwavering intensity, determined to break every chain that holds her down and rewrite the fate written for her. Her only dream is to make a name for herself and let the world know who she is. Shivansh Malhotra is an NDA cadet whose life revolves around discipline, dedication, and an unwavering commitment to serving the nation. Focused on his dreams, he believes distractions have no place in his journey. Two souls from completely different worlds. One unexpected encounter. As destiny keeps intertwining their paths... Through distance, letters, silent sacrifices, laughter, heartbreak, and countless memories, they become each other's safe place, proving that home isn't always a place... sometimes, it's a person. Because some stars aren't meant to be followed. They're meant to be rewritten. A story of healing, found family, unwavering friendship, and a love that feels like home....

When I say Samaksh Rathore and Dhvani Shukla hate each other, I don't mean a little eye-roll or silent treatment kind of hate. I mean absolute, hard-core, blood-boiling hate. She's from Uttar Pradesh, daughter of a powerful political family-full of drama, chaos, and zero fear. He's from Rajasthan, heir to a wealthy business empire-swagger, charm, and sharp one-liners. Their worlds collided like firecrackers on Diwali. Their first meet? Vani stormed right in front of Samaksh's brand-new car, screamed at him like he was the villain of her movie, and-just to seal her point-she threw a stone straight at his ride. Sam, of course, didn't stay quiet. He roasted her so bad that the air was filled with insults louder than traffic horns. Their second meet? Worse. Another argument, another war. This time Sam threw the word "Bhagodi" at her, mocking the fact that she had run away from home. And Vani? She didn't waste a second-her hand flew, and the slap echoed louder than their shouting. Now, just the sight of each other makes their blood boil. If looks could kill, Sam and Vani would have destroyed each other long ago. Enemies isn't even the word... these two are living, breathing disasters waiting to explode.

Move." Arayansh Singh said coldly. Noor Kaur looked up from the seat and frowned. "Why?" "Because you're sitting where you shouldn't be." She glanced at the chair, then back at him. "Naam likha hai kya?" A few students gasped. He stepped closer, eyes dark, dangerous. "Tumhe pata bhi hai kis se baat kar rahi ho?" Noor held her books tighter but didn't look away. "Nahi. Aur honestly, farq bhi nahi padta." For the first time, the devil of campus smiled. "Interesting." 🔥 He was the storm every girl feared and desired. Arayansh Singh She was the calm no chaos could corrupt. Noor Kaur He ruled the campus with silence, power, and danger. She walked into it with innocence, courage, and no idea who he was. He was fire. She was prayer. And together... they were a disaster waiting to happen. ❣️ You all ready for this one..... ✅ 🥇#indianstories

𝑻𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂-𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒃 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒂... 𝒁𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂-𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂... 𝑻𝒂𝒃 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂-𝒛𝒚𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒂... ♡𝑫𝑰𝑳 𝒀𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑹𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑹𝑨𝑨♡ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Those little moments. A familiar smile, a few stolen glances, and the way my heart somehow knew to look for him in every crowd. He was two years older, my brother's best friend, and someone I probably shouldn't have fallen for so easily. But feelings don't always ask for permission. ~ Priya Chauhan ✨ ----------------------------------------------------------------- Some people become special without even trying. Maybe it was the little conversations, the laughter, or simply the way he made ordinary moments feel different. I didn't know where this feeling would take me, but I knew one thing- I wanted to know what our story could become. ~ Viyansh Chaturvedi 🦚 ---------------------------------------------------------------- Flip into the story to know more ❤️✨. No toxicity, No Obsession, A little intensity Just a devotion love story, blossoming in slim corridors, mingling laughter and stolen glances. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ © 2025 by Pretend_143 All rights reserved. © All Rights Reserved

A tale of six beautiful hearts having different definitions of love. A story that revolves not only around love but friendship, family drama and also portraying the beauty of our bittersweet school life. What will happen when heart collides irrespective of their love philosophy ? When their heart's will flutter with an unknow feeling - a feeling which they never felt or experienced ? When they will go beyond the syllabus between the lines of love crossing each others paths ? For Ayra,True love is too pure for an age built on illusion. For Zayn, love did not ask to be felt; it simply existed. For Ishvi, love was temporary - beautiful, perhaps, but never lasting. For Advik, love was simply her existence. For Vanya, love was a beautiful disaster people walked into willingly. For Yuvan, love was never permanent; it shifted with choice. Choices may vary but at the end will their souls find place in each other's lives ? To know read the story HUM SE HUM TAK

Some love stories are written by hearts. Some are written by fate.

Tanshi was having a terrible Monday. One minute she was reading her favorite trashy fantasy novel, and the next, she woke up in a room that definitely wasn't hers, staring at a two men whose beauty was too fictional to be real. (Author: Ofcourse ,It is fictional world.In Novel) "How are you feeling now" asked both men. And Her first words? "Handsome."( Said admiring both handsome men infront of her) "What?" They both said same time. . . . Tanshi was admiring the other man who, truly, was a vision when a hand clamped around her jaw, not rough, but undeniably firm. He yanked her face back to his, his eyes like twin molten gold coins mixed with green. "I am more handsome than him," he bit out, the words a low, possessive growl that vibrated in her bones. "Look at him again ,he will die" . . . "I am not coming," Tanshi stated, crossing her arms stubbornly like a toddler. In the next blink, he had swooped her up not gracefully, but with the brutal, nonchalant strength of a man moving furniture. She was slung over his shoulder like a particularly annoying sack of flour. "Put me down Veer, you overgrown monster! You gorilla! I will bite you!" she shrieked, landing a useless kick against his rock-solid back. Over his shoulder, she caught the eye of her friend , he had a slow, deeply annoying and smug smirk . Tanshi looked at him like " I am never letting you live it down." . . . "You are mine ,tanshi .Even if I have to burn world to keep you" said Veer

Aarohi Deshmukh is soft-spoken, kind-hearted, and sensitive. Topper and disciplined straight-A student. She prefers books over people. Sameer Singhania is charming and competitive. Scores just like Aarohi and irritates her to get a reaction from her. Easy going and fun, he prefers to be with his friends. - Trisha Deshmukh is a daydreamer with a quiet, imaginative mind. She is talkative with everyone except one boy- Aditya, gets shy around him only. Aditya Kapoor is composed, athletic, and charming. He is easy going and fun but also observant and protective of people who are close to him. - Kavya Kapoor is bubbly, outgoing, and expressive. She lights up every room she walks into and isn't afraid to express her feelings. Ishaan Verma is reserved and intelligent. He's introverted, thinks deeply and prefers silence over drama. - Aashna Verma is calm and composed, but with a savage tongue when provoked. She's observant and cool-headed, known for thinking two steps ahead. Advik Singhania is loud, playful, and full of dramatic flair. He's the definition of chaos-spontaneous, energetic, but secretly has a very romantic heart. ••••• There is no cheating or toxic relationship in this book. It's simply a highschool love story with friends and family and I hope you'll give a chance to this book.

Sinking or drowning? Myra Nimbalkar was never the confused, lost girl. She had everything sorted, she knew what she wanted, how she would get it. Until life puts her in the threshold of choosing between two, she was not sure if she was drowning or sinking. All she knew that the water level was going up and she was going down. She couldn't breathe . The darkness was closing on her.