𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 #𝟏: previously known as "My Home"
A friends-to-lovers romance full of longing, heartbreak, and second chances.
"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒖𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒆...
NOTE: English and Hindi aren't my first languages, and I don't know much about Hindu religion either, so please keep that in mind while reading.
Amaya's POV means my POV. And, llPhase One was written two years ago, before I took a long break from writing. So yeah, some parts might sound a little cringe to me now too. 😭
I'm currently editing this book as of February 2026, but only a few chapters have been edited so far.
So, please be a little less judgmental. I'm trying.
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You will get discounted on this too. 💃🏻
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Teri wafa ne mujhko sambhala Saare ghamon ko dil se nikala Tere saath mera hai naseeb juda Tujhe paake adhoora naa raha hmm..
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There was a time when Shivank Kashyup could silence a room simply by walking into it.
Not because he demanded attention. He never did. His sharp tongue, his unpredictable temper, the glint of mischief that always sat too comfortably in his eyes made people cautious around him. He didn't try to dominate a space. He just belonged to it, as if the room adjusted itself instinctively to his presence.
