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𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐬 #1 𝓒𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮. Seven women vanish from Delhi at 10:30 p.m. No CCTV. No evidence. No pattern-except the chilling silence each disappearance leaves behind. ARCADIA is called in, forcing two rivals to work side by side: 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐭 - cold, brilliant, and hiding a trauma she refuses to touch. 𝐃𝐞𝐯 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - sharp, infuriating, and far too protective of the one woman who swears she doesn't need him. He calls her love just to watch her break. She calls him Dev because anything more would be dangerous. But as they dig deeper, a disturbing truth starts to surface: these abductions aren't random. They're deliberate. Structured. Driven by a twisted interpretation of 𝐊𝐚̄𝐦𝐚 - the sin of desire. And when the pattern tightens around Aarohi, Dev feels the shift instantly-the air changing, the hunt turning personal. Someone is watching her. Someone is choosing her. And Dev would burn the world down before he lets desire claim her next. 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞 1: 𝐊𝐀̄𝐌𝐀 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 Book 2 coming soon!

​[He protects the President. She can't even protect her ID card.] ​Major Siddharth Shergill is the President's Aide-de-Camp. A former Para SF operative, he is a fortress of silence, discipline, and lethal precision. To him, chaos is a threat, and emotions are a liability. ​Shreya Verma is a walking system error. A genius cyber-security expert who runs on caffeine and panic, she can crack a firewall in seconds but trips over her own feet daily. ​When Shreya hacks a secure "Service Gate" to sneak into the President's estate for her graduation, she expects a shortcut. Instead, she runs straight into a wall. A six-foot-two, armed, and unamused wall named Major Siddharth. ​He thinks she's an assassin. She thinks he's a statue. ​But when a hidden digital threat targets the President, the Iron Wall and the Glitch are forced to work together. Siddharth must keep her alive, and Shreya must keep him sane. ​The only problem? She is the one security risk he never saw coming. ​⚠️ TROPES: 🇮🇳 Bodyguard x Hacker 🔥 Grumpy Major x Sunshine Genius 🏛️ Political Thriller 🚫 Forced Proximity 📏 Size Difference (He's huge, she's tiny) DISCLAIMER: The Major's Security Risk is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The technical data, military protocols, and engineering concepts described-are for narrative and entertainment purposes only and do not reflect real-world classified information or actual procedures.

"𝐇𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐡𝐞... 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐚?" An Instagram follow request. Endless late night conversations. A love story that existed only through screens. Aadha Ishq follows Apurva and Arav...two emotionally broken people who became each other's habit without ever meeting in real life. Let's see if destiny really put them together or not..... Welcome to Yoonkim Universe 💗 And this story is based on real life😼

​The Zero Line is supposed to be the most dangerous place on earth, but for Assistant Commandant Prabhakar Sharma, the real war begins the moment he brings her home. He knows she is hiding secrets behind her silence, yet in his attempt to protect her, he finds himself caring for her. Bonhisikha Mitra, a girl from Lucknow, must discover if she can finally find her own footing without relying on the man who became her only anchor in the dark. But the question is whether Prabhakar can ever bring himself to let her go, haunted by the realization that in freeing her from one prison, he may have locked her inside another...himself. ​Step into a journey of survival, the agony of letting go, and the fierce, healing power of love.

𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿, 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗗𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀. 𝗗𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗵𝗼𝘄, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗔 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗱. 𝗝𝗢 𝗥𝗘𝗛 𝗚𝗔𝗬𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗬𝗔 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶-𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺-𝗰𝗼𝗺 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲.

5 deaths. Where it all starts. Or perhaps, ends. Aditi Ganguly, A novice journalist comes face to face with Karan Shekhawat, the philanthropist businessman, who might have secrets running deeper than the blood in his veins. In a tale of betrayal, hate, murder, and finding love in a place devoid of hope, who will eventually pay the price for their sins? Will Aditi find what she's looking for? or will she lose herself in the chaos instead? Will Karan fulfill his promises? Or will his past catch up to him? Or will they both get addicted to the 'afeem' of love? Content Trigger Warning: Descriptions of Abuse/Assault/Blood/Crude language. by @basilxoxo Prompt idea by @jaejaevk

One was a master of words. The other, a master of motion. Ishanvi and Shayan were just two strangers in a crowded engagement group, hidden behind usernames and the relentless hustle of the algorithm. She lived in the worlds she wrote; he lived in the music he moved to. They were never meant to speak. Until a single reel, a fusion of her words and his dance, blurred the line between professional support and personal obsession. What happens when the person who understands your silence best is the one you've never actually met? And what happens when the digital sanctuary you've built begins to crumble under the weight of the real world? In the world of pixels, they were infinite. In the world of reality, they were a secret about to be told.

HE DOESN'T LIKE TO CHASE BUT STILL DESPERATELY WAITS FOR HER ONE MESSAGE, SMILE OR EVEN A GLANCE. "Coming Maa.." Jhanvi yelled opening the door to receive the order. "Ma'am your order.." the delivery boy spoke passing the paper bag to her. Jhanvi looked at him carefully, his whole face was covered, due to a cap and mask. She pulled out her wallet from the pocket when the delivery boy grabbed it tightly startling her. "What the hell??" She shrieked pulling her hand away but his grip was tight. "You are ignoring me?" He questioned. "Sorry what?" She asked looking back inside her house then at the person in front of her. "It's me.." he pulled his mask down. "Kabir.." She whispered in shock. "You weren't picking up my calls nor replying to me so I had to do this.." He explained himself. "Aww.. you missed me so much that you came here dressed like a delivery man?" She pulled his cheek lightly. Leaning a little towards his face she gently brushed her lips over his cheek, and Kabir completely lost his balance falling backwards. . . "This is the best scenery of my life.." She exclaimed hugging him tightly. "It's my second favourite" He spoke, placing his chin over her shoulder. "What comes at first?" She asked frowning a little and broke the hug. "YOU.. dressed in your shorts and long tshirt, hair scattered all over your shoulder, this drool at the corner of your lips" he chuckled and lightly caressed the corner of her lips. "You just look completely bare, cute and mesmerizing" He complimented leaning down, his eyes fixed on her lips. But Jhanvi stopped him by taking a few steps back hesitantly. He looked at her confused. "I still haven't brushed" she smiled sheepishly. "You wanna kiss me?" He asked taking a step forward. "Yes.. but" her words were stuck on her throat, as Kabir instantly placed his lips over hers drinking her words completely. . . Sunshine × Sunshine Journalist × College Student She fell first, he fell harder Cover - simplefleur.r

"𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐢 𝐠𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐢 𝐥𝐚𝐟𝐳𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢 𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐣𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞💌" A Long Distance relationship where a woman who is known as a desi baddie studying for lawyer to raise her voice against the crimes going on India on women and a man who is a JEE aspirant with a great humour and talking skills fell for each other knowing the distance between them is 1,492 km Will they ever meet each other? Or will it be another story that you see in real life? [𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬] 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 Tera fav song teri deewani hainaa? Uska reply version ka voice note bhejun in male pov that what's my reply? -Ujjwal Sharma 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒍 💅🏻? 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 ? On the basis of my research of your reposts your honour your type in men is 𝒊𝒔 someone who will listen to your bakbak 24/7 buy you Wattpad premium and fulfil Savanna's wishlist. Am I right Mam?! #2 in destiny #1 onlinrelationship #9 in delhi

Growing up and adulthood seems like a dream when we are kids, chasing liberty appeared as a fantasy to us. But as adulthood begins, our dreams begin to fade down and so our relationships in life. Join in the story of Tara who meets an amazing group of people as her college year begins, but are friendships that solid or that fickle? From having the grandest of parties to shutting people out forever, what college friendships are like? A/N: Can be considered as a stand alone sequel to Friendship..forever for life.

Fate. Destiny. Aren't the both words same? Not for Trisha. Destiny was something that she wished for but destroyed it by her own hands. And fate was something she didn't know was for her. According to grammer and world, fate and Destiny are the same. Maybe. But in Trisha's life, everything is twisted. The Destiny she ruined, destroyed, smoked and removed from her life is going to return as her fate. A major misunderstanding between her professionalism and feelings caused her to regret her whole remaining life. She regretted underestimating her emotions and burning them deep inside her broken heart. A mistake that took her will of living away from her.

A love divided by society, bound by passion. Is Arnav truly the ruthless delinquent the world has branded him - or a shield against a far greater evil? And is Khushi an untouchable princess of privilege, or fragile glass cracking beneath the strain of perfection? ~ ArShi college romance ❤️‍🔥 N: Will switch up the maturity rating as the story progresses.

A sweet high school romance. Vaani Rastogi was just 10 years old when her parents got divorced. Her father was a cold man who cared for his daughter but struggled to show it. She lived in that cold house in London for 6 whole chilling years before finally nestling back in her mother's arms. Just as Vaani thought she was nothing but a burden to everyone, depressed, introverted and everything the daughter of a kind school principal shouldn't be, he came barelling in her life like a storm. A beautiful, beautiful storm. Read the story of Vaani and Ruhaan and lose yourself in the lines of love, healing, smiles and sunshine!

[Blurb] Vahni Bhasin has everything going for her. Swanky job, great friends and the perfect boyfriend. What could go wrong? Two words. New Boss. Vahni's life starts unravelling with the entrance of Dev Raghuvanshi in the building. She has a crazy theory that he has somehow jinxed her perfect life. Yet she cannot stop herself from thinking about him every waking moment. As she learns that not everything is as it seems to be, the lines between love and hate start blurring. Feelings start soaring and she is now in, what can only be called, uncharted territory. (This is a spin-off of 'The Great Indian College Romance' and 'The Great Indian Wedding Romance'. You do not need to read these before diving into this one. Works just as well as a standalone. Minor spoilers only.)

"Some women are poetry, Others are the cuts they leave behind." ______________ Tara's voice cut through the room like a blade. "I shouldn't have dated a fucking child. You're immature! Do you even realize-?" "I'm not a child," Ishaani snapped back, chest rising, pulse hammering. Tara's eyes narrowed, voice low and trembling with restrained fury. "The way you behave... it shows differently. I never should've been with you-" "I didn't beg you to, bitch," Ishaani shot, defiance in every syllable. Tara whirled, sharp as a whip. "Bitch?" Almost instantaneously spotting her fuck-up, Ishaani let out a breathless, involuntary "Oh-oh." Before she could recover, Tara's hand shoved her firmly against the door, making her spine echo the point. Her Hazel eyes glared like velvet knives. "A Bitch?....Definitely then...." She trailed off, as she let her hands wander along Ishaani's watch, "Fine, I'm the bitch. And you'd be lucky if you even get to sleep on the floor outside this bitch's room tonight." She spat venomously. ______________ What began as a harmless crush on her sister's best friend during a sultry, Delhi summer has ignited into a storm of worship and reverence, Ishaani can no longer pretend to oversee. Not when she forgets how to inhale, if Tara's cruel words and meticulously harsh demeanor isn't the one flipping her down. She met divinity in the eyes of the woman who destroyed her; Every glance, every brush of skin, every teasing word pulls her closer- and Tara Kapoor- political strategist, human right activist and an art curator-may be just as dangerously tempted. What happens when this tapestry of reverence hurls Ishaani into a whirlpool of extreme political vengeance and secrets the whole of Delhi NCR shan't whisper? ______________

#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 "𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝑳𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒉 𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒎~~♡ 𝑳𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏 ~ the invisible string of fate, bridging soulmates, though miles apart, their fates played its cards in harmony. Two strangers, barely knowing each other, yet bound by a shared struggle of one-sided love and the fight to find their own identity in the world, as life challenges them at every turn. What began as a facade, a love to hide the cracks of broken hearts, little did they know that fate had already intertwined their lives for eternity. The relationship was fake, but the growing feeling... it was 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍. They held each other's hands in pretense, their destiny linked as a sign of forever. But as their bond deepens, the lines between truth and deception begin to blur. Secrets they tried to bury resurface, threatening to unravel everything they've built. The weight of their unspoken fears hangs heavy in the air. 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 turned into a secret love, but can it survive the unpredictable path ahead as their love story comes to light, or will their Lakeerein be 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 by fate? ~ Fake Dating ~ Forbidden Love ~ Ghar ka chota beta x Ghar ki eklauti beti ~ Family drama ~ Slow burn ~ Rom-Com

[Book I of Metro Love - Delhi] Where Sayali and Varun cross paths on Delhi's Yellow Line. --- Suganthi Lakshminarayanan © 2026

♡︎ 𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 1 ♡︎ ༺☆༻༺☆༻༺☆༻༺☆༻༺☆༻ 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑳 !!! 𝒘𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕... 𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔... 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆- 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔... 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒙 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕... 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏... 𝒃𝒖𝒕... 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆? 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘... ________________________________ 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒆... 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏... 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚... 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔- 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒉. ________________________________ ☆ 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 980 𝑨.𝑫.? ☆ 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅? ☆ 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌? ♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡

She was meant to watch him - not feel a thing. Disguised as a maid in the house of a struggling musician, criminal lawyer Aratrika has one job: observe and report. But every strum of Nevan's guitar pulls at a part of her she buried long ago - the singer she once was, silenced by betrayal and a broken justice system. Nevan, a runaway heir who walked out on his father's empire, wants nothing to do with secrets - yet senses too many in the quiet girl who brings him tea and hides her voice. She's far too composed. Far too clever. Far too... familiar. As music slowly rewrites the spaces between them, Aratrika must decide whether to protect the truth she's hiding - or risk everything to set it free. Because some songs weren't meant to stay unheard. And some lies weren't meant to last forever NEVTRIKA:strings between lies and us

"Can I be yours Ahana?" He asks "Your boyfriend, your childhood friend, your rival, your classmate, your next door neighbour, your crankula. Anything just call me yours!" "I'll happily have you Vihaan Sharma, as my boyfriend, as my childhood friend, as my rival, as my classmate, as my next door neighbour and as my crankula. Anything and everything of yours as mine." She says "And me as yours." Ahana Verma believes in discipline, ambition, and never letting emotions get the upper hand. Vihaan Sharma believes in competition, music, and challenging her every step of the way. Once childhood friends bound by innocence, they now stand on opposite sides of rivalry, their easy laughter replaced with sharp banter and unspoken tension. But when debates turn into duets and stolen glances begin to linger, old memories resurface in ways neither of them expected. Surrounded by chaos, friendship, and the pulse of music that refuses to stay quiet, Ahana and Vihaan are forced to confront what truly changed between them. Because once, long ago, a promise was made. A promise worth keeping. Tropes: Grumpy×Sunshine Academic rivals-to-lovers Childhood sweethearts Musical