Ashaangi💜
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Bewitched by Nandhu_Arshi
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This book contains Tanglish dialogues but english subtitles will be given for those sentences. So, my other readers and general readers can also read. ~ * ~ Prologue Sivaangi gasped softly, her eyes widened in appreciation as she looked at the mannequin draped in an elegant piece of clothing. This has got to be one of the finest dresses she has come across in recent times! And to think she found this in a town! She frowned when she saw someone stepping in from behind the mannequin, her eyes taking in the male footwear and then eying up. To say she was bewitched would be an understatement as her eyes looked up to meet the man dressed in a dark blue lungi and an orange shirt; a measuring tape wounded around his neck, his trimmed-beard, a sharp handsome face and his eyes, oh his warm brown eyes! He was tall and fit, she noted, and he looked dashing despite his humble clothing. His forehead was adorned with a frown but Sivaangi couldn't care much for she was lost in the man in front of her, too distracted to make sense of the situation. "Yaaru neenga? Inga yenna panringa?" His voice was warm, sending shivers down her spine as Sivaangi met with his brown orbs. (Who are you? What are you doing here?) "A-aad-aadhu va-" Sivaangi stammered trying to get a grip of herself. (Th-tha-that-) God! She was embarrassed! And he is looking right at her, expecting an answer. Before Sivaangi could open her mouth and ridicule herself, they heard a woman calling him from outside, "Ashwin-nu! Irukiya pa?" (Are you there?) His eyes flickered outside before looking right back at her as he yelled, "Idho, varen Maa"(Coming) Giving her a pointed look, he stepped outside while she stood rooted, her eyes following him as her lips tasted his name, "Ashwin" ~ * ~ If the prologue intrigued you then please do check out the book. Thank you. Disclaimer: This book is a piece of fiction based on the author's imagination & nothing to do with the real life of characters mentioned.
Her Professor  by Penandpastry7
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Sadhana , a girl in her mid twenties is married to , Aarav , her chemistry professor . What happens when Sadhana loves him while Aarav avoids her ? . Will they reunite ? .
Moments of Love by WordWeaverAS
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It contains different one-shots of my favorite couple, Ashaangi💜.
The Path To Forever 💙💜♾️ by Poojayohs
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ASHANGI'S FF Cop with Forensic 🚔👮🕵️ She looked at him longingly as if her life depends on him. "Athana...antha ponnuku kalyanam pesiyachi...leave here and go away to safeguard your life" He: Intha oora vitu nan intha ponnoda than poven ..evan Kuruka vanthalum nan paathukuren... She: Prechana vena polam pls...Ilana neeyachum po He: vitutu pogava di nan vanthan... "Athepadi ma poga mudium..nee Inga vaa...avana vitutu.." She held his hand tightly. "Kalyanam panikama intha oora vitu poga mudiyathu..." A voice came from nowhere, both turned their head and looked for the voice, saw a young girl in her late 20s winked at her. Some random people: Ama pa...kalyanam nadakama oru adi kooda eduthu Vekka koodathu... He dragged her to the temple. A few people followed. He: Chellamey Kovil ku vantha saami kumbidanum da.... He said with a stern tone... She clasped her palms and closed her eyes and stood before the idol. After a few minutes when she opened her eyes, he was tying the nuptial chain, the yellow thread tied with turmeric. She was hell shocked and the tears made their way from her eyes. He did not even face her eyes and his concentration was on tying the thread. The young girl took photos without everyone's knowledge. People who followed him in the temple were shocked. After tying, he held her hand and pulled her closer. He: Now she is my wife...ennoda pondati...ipa ivala kootitu poga enaku urimai iruku la... Ithukumela evanachum thaduthinga... He took gun from his back He: Nethila bullet ah erakitu poite irupen... With that the he again dragged his wife and went from there leaving the people in shock and fear and as he held the gun... #1 Wattpad #7 ashwinkumar (06.12.2023)
HIS THERAPIST | 18+ by eroticaIrisGrace
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✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."
klesa kadhala by kavi_fantasies
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Hi guys, lets get into the love story of a arrogant and short tempered police officer who fell in love with straight forward doctor....💜 Highest rank No 1 #police - 15/10/2023
Comfort zone by Ashaangilovee
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It's a story about two people who became each others comfort zones
In My Heart  by vel555
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He was filled with ego, rudeness, and cruelty. Every girl throws themselves on him just for his looks and money, but there is only one girl in his life that is his girlfriend, who is a famous model. He loves his family and best friend a lot. He is from a high-class family and hates middle-class people. He thought that one day he would marry his girlfriend, but fate played a game and he got a middle-class girl who is beautiful yet caring. She knows how to be happy with small things. She had never dreamt of a becoming the wife of high-class man. She was happy in her small world, which consisted of her mom, sister, and two best friends who could do anything for her happiness. But one fine day, the situation forces her to step into another world, a world of high-class people. Her fate binds her with him, who hates her to the depths. Will she ever be able to find happiness in her new world? Will his hatred turn into love? Will their marriage work or will they return to their old life? He is Mr. Shourya Kapoor, and she is Miss. Khushi Raichandr. ▪▪▪▪▪ NOTE This is my first story and English is not my native language so there will be a lots of grammatical mistakes so please don't discourage me by putting harsh comments. PLEASE DONT TRY TO STEAL MY WORK I WILL NOT TOLERATE IT. I DON'T ALLOW MY WORK TO BE USED IN ANY WAY OR ADAPTED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Copyright ©️ 2021 by Vel