..Some Dead Roses Still Carry Fragrance 🥀.. ..Some Broken Hearts Still Carry Love ❤.. 🦋🌕 This tale starts from hate which was at the ninth sky between the two souls...👿 Aaksar kaha jaata h ki raste alag hote h magar manzil ek..lekin yaha raste to dono ke hi ek the magar manzil alag.. Ek desh ke liye jan dene ko tayar..or dusra desh ki jaan lene ko bekaraar.. Dono ki manzile to alag thi magar raste ek..isi ek raste par unhe ho gaya ishq.. Yaad hai mujhe..😫🥀 Vo anjaan si mulakat, vo tujhse hui pehli baat Vo tera kuch alag sa andaz , Yaad h mujhe.. Vo tera mujhe apni baato se hasana, Vo mera teri baaton ko sunkar muskurana Yaad hai mujhe.. Vo mera un baato ko mukkamal karne ka khwab, Vo tera mujhe nazarandaz karne ka ehsas Yaad hai mujhe .. Pehla teri baaton me khone ka ehsas, Aur ab teri yaadon me raaton ko rone ka ehsas, Yaad hai mujhe.. - Their souls 🕊🍂 ~●Anubhav Singh●~ Ex IB agent and Ex police officer..he betrayed with the country to take revenge of his father's death who was an agent too and gave his life for country.. Anubhav not only betrayed with the country but also with his sister, family and the most important his 'प्रीये' his lady love.. ~●Haseena Malik●~ ACP of lucknow..the most loyal and Patriot officer of the department..She loves her Country more than anything even her abbu ammi, family..And the prove of her patriotism is her past..She went against her 'अनु' to save her country..She loved him the most..her first and last love.. Let's see ..what happens when these two half souls meet once again..👀💖 ~ Rulksxjaan 🕊 Rank 1 #rulki on 4/03/25 Rank 1 #anubhavsingh on 8/02/25 Rank 1 #missionbehrupiya on 1/12/24 Rank 4 #anuseena on 4/11/24 Rank 5 #anubhavsingh on 4/11/24

Hey everyone... This story is after one year of Mission Behroopiya. MPT members thinks that he was a traitor and died an year ago.... But the real rollar coaster ride is gonna start now. Peep into know more.

In this story, anuseena are already married but they hide their relation because ... After 4 years they again meet each other but as usual they can't tell that they are already married only to their mothers know about this. Karishma didn't like the chemistry of anuseena and she fixed his brother's (Anubhav's) marriage to someone else How did Anubhav react to this ? Will he be able to tell the truth ? How did MPT react ? Who is that girl ? To know more read ''If You Know, Then You Can''

Mythili Kapoor, in her eyes,is a nobody. Her parents were always in want of a son and were granted that wish post twelve years of her birth and since then her brother Rajveer has been the apple of her parents eyes. Oh yes, she is remembered when they have to make public appearances and play the perfect family but other than that, no one cares if she sometimes cry herself to sleep or just sits by the window of her room for hours with a book, unnoticed or if she misses her meals and honestly, she has stopped minding anything now. She has stopped feeling anything. In her twenty one years of existence, people have rarely bothered about her but she wants one thing for herself, to be independent and thankfully, her parents don't mind her going to college. Shivaay Singh Rathore is a man of a few, but straight words. Multi-Billionaire at twenty-eight, life hadn't spared him the kindness to have a childhood everyone deserves. He is honest and his past is something no one truly can speak about and carries a roguish charm to his demigod looks. Unwanted and uncared for are two different feelings but at the end of the tunnel, both find their base in loneliness. These two will too. Well, destiny and its mysterious ways.

╰┈➤"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 - 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨." ˗ˏˋ 🕊︎ ☁︎ ⸝⸝ ★ ⋆｡ﾟ☀︎ ☀︎ARNAV MORE X ☀︎IHA TIWARI BLURB He was left at the altar-not because he was cruel, not because he was wrong- but because he was mute. And the girl who ran away... was replaced by the only person who didn't get a choice. Her middle sister. They had spoken only once in childhood. Then life happened. Cities changed. Silences grew. Now, they're married. Not out of love. Not out of choice. But out of fate's twisted mercy. She speaks in storms. He listens in silence. And somewhere between broken families, buried trauma, and middle-class chaos- They must learn what it means to be heard without words... And loved without language. Because some love stories aren't loud. They're unspoken-yet still yours. ✿ TROPES ✿ ﹅romance rooted in silence, spice, and stolen glances 𖦹 Personal Assistant × Professor ☼ Maharashtra × Uttar Pradesh 𖤓 Non-brahmin × Brahmin ☀︎ Sunshine × Sunshine ❛ Elder son × Middle daughter ❜ 𓂃 Replaced bride ✧ Selectively mute male lead ⎯ Slow burn ❁ Desi household ⌕ Family drama (served daily) ☁︎ Soft romance ₊ Middle class love ⚘ Wounded past ✦ Indian romance - nostalgic & real

S.H.O Haseena Malik. She is a very kind hearted, sweet police officer who believes in ending crime not criminals. Hates to marry any boy because.... then comes, D.S.P Anubhav Singh, a charming and dashing police officer on whom any girl can fall for... What happens when they both meet each other and one of them falls in love hardly with the other? Peep in to know the answer. Thank you @rulkistarlight for such amazing Cover!! 💗

Event Manager x Multi national company owner elder daughter x elder son introvert x ambivert

"You think you're going to walk down an aisle for that old man?I'm done being the nice guy, Mishti. I'm ready to force this. I'll film every second of it-every filthy look on your face, every pathetic sound you make. I'll send that video to that old dick and let him watch exactly how his 'innocent' little bride moans while she's being ruined by a monster. I'll tell him explicitly, in detail, how I was the one who broke your hymen." I shivered violently, my knees feeling like they were made of water. The sheer brutality in his voice, mixed with the painful, heat-inducing pressure of his hands on my chest, made my head spin. "Sultan, please..." I whispered, my voice a broken, wet thread. He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against mine, his blood-red eyes burning into my soul. He gave my breasts one last, punishing squeeze before sliding his hands up to cup my face with a terrifying intensity. "Then give me something better, Mishti," he growled, his breath hot and smelling of dark desire. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't just rip the rest of these clothes off, throw you on that bed, and finish this right now? Why should I show you even a second of mercy?" I looked at his lips, then back at his crazed eyes. My body was betraying me; between the fear and the way he was handling me, a slick, treacherous heat was pooling between my thighs. My heart was thundering, not just from terror, but from a dark, shameful need to be claimed by the very man who was threatening to destroy me.

She was the fierce,bold, breathtakingly beautiful warrior princess of Vidarbha,an epitome of kindness who possessed immense love for her family and the people of her Kingdom.But her fate played a nasty game and she had to agree to a marriage of convenience to prince of Kausambhi who was the exact opposite of the man of her dreams.She misunderstood him and started hating him so did he.How will they adjust in their conjugal life especially when he is apparently in love with someone else. Will they ever fall in love or drift apart owing to their differences? Peep in to know.