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This is a story of how a billionaire superstar fall for a nerd. What do you think how will their love story take turn in their live?Will the society allow their relationship?Let's find it out here

October I loved him with everything I had. From the moment I was a teenager scribbling his name in my notebooks, to the nights I waited up for him with cold dinners and colder silences. He was my first everything-my husband, the father of my children, the quiet love of my life. I built our world with devotion, patience, and hope. But love isn't always enough, especially when you're competing with someone who seems to get the version of him you used to dream of. I told myself he'd remember me. That one day he'd see me again. But the truth is, he already looked away-months ago. And I let it happen. Until my children saw it too. Until I couldn't unsee it.

They hated her at first... but they had no idea who she really was. Serena Carter once had a family - loud, messy, beautifully imperfect. It wasn't always easy, but it was hers. Then one accident ripped it all away, leaving her alone and unwanted. Now she's sent to live with the Morettis: four brothers and a father who see her as nothing more than the living reminder of betrayal. The stain on their perfect legacy. Ten months. That's all she needs to survive until she turns eighteen and can walk away. But hate is a dangerous thing. It turns into obsession. Into protectiveness. Into something no one expected. Because Serena has secrets - ones even she doesn't fully understand. And in a world where power is everything, she's about to prove she belongs where everyone swore she didn't. She isn't looking for love. She's fighting for something stronger: a place to finally call home. Ranks: #1 out of 11.6k : familysecrets #1 out of 52k : trauma #1 out of 134k : hate #1 out of 238k : depression #2 out of 27.1k : brothers #5 out of 17.7k : mafiaprincess #15 out of 2.49M : Love

What happens when two people who used to study in the same university never met each other during that time, meets each other in a completely different scenario! One needs to protect the other one!

Nandini Varma owns the only bookstore in town and is content with hiding her awkward self behind bestsellers. What she doesn't know is that her favorite author has moved near her, and that perhaps she could finally have a love story of her own, even if it's an awkward one. Ryan Callahan wants to move on from his writing career and just work for the police. It's hard though, when the town's book lady happens to be a huge fan of his. She's smart, funny, beautiful, and kind - a lethal combination. He wants to get to know her more, but something seems to be holding her back. Who is this mysterious woman that Ryan can't stop thinking about? Content/trigger warning: This story contains themes of sexism and verbal abuse. [[word count: 70,000 - 80,000]] Cover designed by Joe Resch

Poems are the words of heart, the rawness of a soul laid bare. I write these to pour out my emotions, to empty the burden and all the unsaid feelings that might never leave my lips. These can vary from relatable struggles to romantic tales because that's what happened when you have someone as your muse. Caught in a web of unspoken words, confusing signals and too much feelings-writing is a welcome escape. Shayaris on the other hand are just poems written in Hindi. Some of them are more personal to me but yeah...they all are a piece of myself.

? ??¡î: *. The Bitch & The Beast .* :¡î?. "You are my wife whether you like it or not. That means no late night partying, no hanging out with some college jocks, no coming back to the house whenever you like...", his hands wrapped around my throat, squeezing, not enough to hurt but enough to make me gasp for air. His lips hovered over mine. My shallow breaths mingled with his to form cold foggy clouds. But even with my life hanging lose on the thread, I didn't let go of my fire. And with the alcohol surging through my blood, my confidence fuelled to a dangerous level. I held my head high, despite the lump forming on my throat where he grabbed me, "Donot expect anything from me. This Is an Arrangement. And it stays as an Arrangement", I quoted his words like it's my salvation. He leaned closer, our lips now only a hair width away. His eyes darkened into the deepest shade of black. Fury coated his face and I felt the burning fire from him through his hands on me. "I take the arrangements that I sign pretty seriously, Maahi. And by those arrangements, you are my wife", he growled, the vibration passed through his body to mine and settled on somewhere south of my stomach. I swallowed. I can't lose. I never lose. Especially not to him. I can't let him win. "You don't own me, Ishaan. I'm a free soul and the position 'Your Wife' isn't going to keep me from doing something that I want", my voice came out as a whisper and it was raspy now. His hands tightened around my throat and I made another silent gasp. "As a matter of fact, it does. The position "My Wife" means you are mine. I. Fucking. Own. You", and before I could react his lips crashed into mine in a searing possessive kiss. ©¤©¤©¤ ? ??¡î: *.? .* :¡î?. ©¤©¤©¤ Forced Proximity Arranged marriage Enemies to Lovers Mature content & Trigger warning.

Sypnosis: ??? Wen Chi was roped into a dating reality show. His randomly matched partner? None other than the untouchable movie emperor, Jiang Siheng. While his manager celebrated, Wen Chi just face-planted onto the couch with a dead soul. "Yay. So thrilled." His phone chimed: md gotta work again ? So off he went, tiny backpack on, tears in his eyes, and contract penalties looming. The cast? A famous idol, a filthy-rich CEO, a mega streamer-everyone flashier, richer, or more beloved than him. Wen Chi? Gave up competing. Showed up in a loose T-shirt, baggy shorts, slippers, and a kiddie water bottle like he was headed to a field trip. The crew worried Jiang Siheng would look down on him. but later they thought they were overthinking. During games, Jiang Siheng did all the tasks while Wen Chi sat in the shade, clapping with his little bottle. The audience who just arrived: Why is Wen Chi sitting under the tree without moving? I give up, I feel sorry for Jiang Siheng. The other audiences who watched the whole live broadcast: It's not that Wen Chi doesn't want to move, but Jiang Siheng is reluctant to let Wen Chi be exposed to the sun . This CP was so sweet it gave people cavities. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After the show ended, everyone thought they broke up. Then at a red carpet livestream, Jiang Siheng's car arrived. Instead of walking out, he leaned in and spoke gently to someone inside. Then, a familiar salted fish came down from the car slowly, with Jiang Siheng holding his hand, grumbling: "Jiang Siheng, my back hurts..." "Shh. Be good. We'll go home after the award." "It's your fault. I said not that many times." "Mhm. I know. You were amazing." Fans: Wait-wait-WAIT. Is there something going on here that we're not supposed to know about?! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??. Author: Ëá½ÛÑú - Sour Orange ? Translator: Savy ? ?? ??? ? Editor: Savy ? ?? ???

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