Collect of different short stories: Part 2

#TOP 1 in India (18/10/24) #TOP 7 in India (25/11/24) #TOP 2 in India (27/11/24) #TOP 2 in India (14/12/24) #TOP 4 in India (17/02/25) #TOP 2 in India (17/02/25) #TOP 3 in India (31/03/25) #TOP 1 in India (31/03/25) #TOP 4 in India (17/11/25) When their unrequited love turned into requited, everything - even the world around them - seemed to fade away. There was only one thing left: them, bound by true and unconditional love. The only way to heal from unrequited love is to give it to someone who knows how to "appreciate" it. She, in the midst of unrequited love, says: "I understand your story, I know your pain, I wanted to be with you in every rain. I wanted to hold you close and whisper, it's going to be alright. But I don't know... will that day ever come?" When it becomes requited, he says: "You understand my story, You know my pain, You wanted to be with me in every rain8. You wanted to hold me close and whisper, it's going to be alright. And look - it all happens today." Discover the universe of Unrequited To Requited love..... Started: 13th July 2024 End:

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐀 × 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐀 The village has rules Girls don't speak to strangers. They never step outside alone. And they never open their doors after dark. But She did. One knock. One blood-drenched man collapsing at her feet. She should've walked away. Instead, she dragged him inside. Now, the walls whisper. The village watches. And the man she thought she saved? He's not just wounded, He's lethal. Hunted. And hiding more than scars. 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞. 𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭. Because some devils don't come to kill. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎.

Slow Burn | Forbidden Love | top×top A dynasty carved in silence. A forest that keeps secrets. A child who was sent away... And one who stayed to rule it all. They cross paths after fourteen years- not to heal, but to haunt. To ruin what's left of each other's sanity. To pull each other back into the fire they once crawled out of. This isn't reunion. It's ruin in slow motion. A story where love doesn't save- it scars. ---- Kaanch Saikia Crowned at sixteen. A boy buried his heart and soul Beneath an empire. He died the day he sent him away. And in that silence -he rose again. Vaantara didnt make him a king. It made him a weapon. He didn't just rule it,- he became the darkness it learned to worship. He'd rather be hated, even stabbed by his hands- than loved by eyes that still see him as human. And if breaking Kiaan is the only way to be unloved- then so be it. His hands are stained, bloody, trembling, armed. Never pure enough to hold Kiaan's hands with love. ---- Kiaan They sent him away at eleven- Sent to serve God in silence and scripture- but his heart bowed only to him. And now he's back, no longer a child, but a Wicked in want. He didn't want heaven. He wanted to kneel at Kaanch Saikia's feet. To serve him like a master, to love him like a sin. Will his God ever accept a love like He'll bow- He'll break every rule, cross every line- Just to make Kaanch his ---- It's not a soft romance. It's a war of devotion - where neither surrenders yet both are wounded. Power plays. Silences filled with emotion. One resisting. One refusing to leave. ___ And somehow, in that chaos, they become the only thing each other truly has.

Radhya Chowdhary - a girl whose name could touch Everest, yet whose feet remain humbly grounded. Born into a middle-class family, she never dreamed of flying beyond the skies; instead, she dreamt of walking the earth with grace. She's not just her father's little princess, but her mother's fierce queen. To her brother, she's the prettiest annoyance wrapped in unconditional love. Her strength lies in her dance - a rhythm that echoes even in the darkest nights and fiercest storms, an art she inherited from her mother. Behind her bright smile are secrets the world will never see, yet she carries them with gratitude, embracing every blessing from her deity. Telugu, her mother tongue, becomes her fierce weapon - a language reserved for playful scoldings and the occasional sharp retort. Far away from Radhya's sunlit world lives a soul drowning in shadows. Krishansh Pratap Singh - heir of a royal bloodline, yet belonging nowhere. The son of Naina and Vipul Pratap Singh, his life turned cold the day his mother and step father died saving their master's family. The court handed him over to his biological father's house, but love never followed him there. To them, he was not a son - he was a stain, a reminder of shame they could never erase, sheltered under their roof only because of his mother's inheritance. Except for a few loyal cousins, love eluded him. Time sculpted him into stone, hardened him into ice. Alone, he carved his own kingdom - a mafia empire standing tall without anyone's help. His friends became his fortress, his family of choice amidst betrayal. Yet even in this empire, one name still sparked fire in his veins - Arvi Srivastav. The girl he once adored, once teased, once admired with every playful pinch of her angry, red nose. But in his eyes, she became the reason his world shattered; the reason his parents never returned. He loved her once. Now, he only burns with hate. Or so he believes.

A PROFESSOR- STUDENT SUSPENSE MYSTERY THRILLER DARK ROMANCE NOVEL.🖤 _______________________________________ He knew it was illicit, She knew it was dirty, Both of them knew it was forbidden but they couldn't stop themselves from falling for each other. He was her professor & she was his student He suddenly entered her life and swept her off her feet. They kept on entwining our lives together until they got to know the real truth. The truths and secrets which they never knew will wreak apart their world. How will she bring herself in front of him. How will he save her from the tangled miseries. Will they hate each other when they get to know everything? Will they shatter each other's heart into splinters? Okay so maybe this was it. Every journey does not have a happy destination and every realtion does not have a beautiful culmination Maybe theirs were the same Or maybe not. ____________________________________ To know their journey has a beautiful destination or not peep into the forbidden and illicit Relationship of a professor and his student amidst lots of secret, hidden truths, mysterious pasts, lots of steamy classes and spicy love. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Extreme mature content (18+)

"He was born to rule, and he was sent to destroy. One bound by duty, the other by fate-both trapped in a game they never chose." In a world where power demands sacrifice and passion defies the divine, they must choose: burn together or destroy each other. ** All characters established in the novel Red White and Royal Blue belong to Casey McQuiston.**

Heer sharma, a smart and intelligent girl who lives with her mother, and has no idea about her father. What will happen when one day , she has to live with her father's family which has her step mother and 6 half brothers, because her own mother had the last stage cancer and cant survive anymore? How will Heer manage to live in that house? TROPES~ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sisterxBrother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl Backbencherxtopper Family love

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 Ⅰ 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐈-𝐁𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 Shefali Roy had lost her parents in a pandemic when she was just one year old. That was the first time she was orphaned. The next time she was orphaned was when she was seventeen. The army of the barbaric sultan invaded and burned down every house in the tranquil town of Muksadabad where she lived with her old grandfather. Shefali had to run into the wilderness of the outer world because she knew if they caught her then they would not even spare her death. Having been orphaned again into the hands of circumstances, the last thing she wanted was to faint in the longing road just to end up in the service she was so vividly running away from, prostitution. The youngest son of the royal family of Chauhans of Rajasthan was growing up unaware of the twisted future he was to face soon. It was only until one fine day that he saw a girl wearing a distinct piece of worn-out dirty cloth so beautifully draped around her body, nothing like what his people wear. All until his glance reached her curious eyes when he was blown away by the wilderness of her serenity. Having hated such women who indulge in prostitution all his life ever since his father, the king, started having serious affairs with them, will this hot-headed Chauhan of Rajasthan understand the unheard words of the girl who thought the most yet talked the least? It's not a tale of love and happy endings... it's a legacy of generations in the Royal family of the Chauhans dating back to the early 16th Century when pride met poise and turned wise. #1 in Bookworm #25 in Interesting #64 in Historical Fiction