From Hostel to Honeymoon: Massage Table Confessions

“She was his client. He was her calm. Together, they became each other's escape plan—with massage oil, secrets, and a whole lot of unresolved tension.”

What do you get when a rich hostel princess falls for her on-call masseur?
A fairytale soaked in sarcasm, soaked sheets (from massage oil, behave!), and scandalous hostel gossip that could put reality shows to shame.

Anika was born into privilege, pampered with platinum cards and parental absence. Raised in the echo of airport announcements and hospital corridors, her world was filled with everything—except connection. That was until Aryan stepped into her room with nothing but his strong hands, humble beginnings, and enough charm to melt a glacier... or at least her defences.

Aryan, a self-made Urban Company masseur, didn’t plan on falling for a client—especially not one with Gucci bags and a temper as fiery as her scented candles. But fate had its own wellness plan.

What began as a one-time booking turned into a ten-year journey of stolen glances, unspoken truths, steamy sessions (professional, at first…), and undeniable love that no amount of therapy—or deep tissue massage—could undo.

In This Book You’ll

💆 A sizzling slow-burn romance that starts on a massage table and ends at the altar
📞 Gossip girls of the hostel who’ve turned every massage into a national emergency
💍 A proposal that’s more nerve-wracking than any knot Aryan’s ever had to untangle
🎭 Parents, pressure, passion—and an epic couple’s massage that’s more about approval than aromatherapy
🎯 Heart-pounding honesty, back-breaking truths, and eye contact that hurts more than deep elbow pressure
😂 And just when you think it can’t get any crazier… the first night becomes a KBC episode, with Aryan’s marriage on the line and his wife doubling as the quizmaster and the masseuse

Perfect for fans Colleen Hoover’s emotional rollercoasters
Ali Hazelwood’s awkwardly adorable love stories
And Bollywood-level drama with foot rubs, forehead kisses, and forehead slaps (because, well… Aryan does mess up occasionally)

"From Hostel to Massage Table Confessions" isn’t just a love story.
It’s a full-body experience.
A tale that massages your funny bone, knots your heart, and kneads it until you’re laughing, crying, and calling your local massage expert to ask if they’re single.

If you’ve ever wondered whether love can be pre-booked, this book Yes. But only if your heart comes with a five-star rating.

🔥 Add to cart. Cancel all plans. Prepare to binge-read.

Because this isn’t a story you’ll want to pause.
This is love…
With oil. With honesty.
And one unforgettable, unstoppable heartbeat at a time.