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Treasuring His Love by DEVILKOO
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[COMING SOON] Karnish Randhawa × Shanaya Singhania
Beneath His Cold Embrace by DEVILKOO
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[COMING SOON] Rudra Tiwari × Trisha Verma
Married By Chance by xeronsane_
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𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ "Wasn't it enough to break my heart that now you're breaking yours too?" Reyansh said, gazing at the divorce papers in his hands, signed by her. "We were never 'us'." Shravani replied, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the papers he held. Reyansh let out a painful chuckle. "Then what were we, Mrs. Rajvansh?" he questioned, his voice tinged with danger, still fixated on the papers. Shravani remained silent, wiping away a tear. "It was just a coincidence that we met," her gaze shifted to his face, only to be taken aback by his roaring voice, "AND THAT DAMN COINCIDENCE IS CALLED DESTINY." ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮ "Ro aap rahin hain, aur dard hume ho raha."✮ ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "I have drowned countless times, enough to realise I am not worthy of resurfacing." ✮𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 "I would cross vast distances, even through the depths of the ocean just for her." [Translations available!!!]
𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄      by bubblylilyfics
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⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.
IT WAS HIM by Nandika_mindss
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|| DESI BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE|| ●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○●○•○● I always thought I was living a perfect life because I had everything one could dream about, be it family, friends, money, fame. I was working as a COO, everything was perfect until...I realised her existence and started feeling as if I was lacking the most precious someone. She came into my life making up for all the lost time. She came to me with her unforgettable memories and their consequence which she has always considered her burden. "She is my prayer." ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● People assume that if you are wealthy then you have near to no problems in your life but thats what it is, an assumption. I had a past about which I did not talk to anybody, neither my family nor my friends. I always kept it deep inside my heart. I thought I have overcome my trauma but I didn't realized that my scars were never healed but suddenly he came with his emollient presence and lethal eyes and healed all my scars. "Before him was good but with him was like paradise." Thank you for reading, have a great day 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒♫₊˚.🎧 ✩。📖 (All the photos used in this story belong to their respected owner)
The Cricketing Love  by Shambhavi_wrts
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Rishabh Sharma epitomizes the quintessential Indian cricketer - fiercely patriotic, dedicated, and willing to sacrifice everything for the honor of representing his country on the cricket field. His love for India runs deep, surpassing even the bonds of family, as he devotes himself wholeheartedly to the Indian cricket team. On the other hand, Shambhavi Srivastava is a young, passionate cricket enthusiast, with Rishabh Sharma reigning supreme as her ultimate idol and crush. Her devotion to the sport knows no bounds, and her admiration for Rishabh Sharma borders on obsession. She dreams of nothing more than the chance to meet him in person, willing to go to extraordinary lengths to make her fantasy a reality. As fate would have it, their paths crossed in unexpected ways, setting the stage for a remarkable tale of love, passion, and cricketing glory. With each encounter, their bond deepens, fueled by their shared love for the game and the magnetic pull between them. Against the backdrop of the cricketing world, their story unfolds, brimming with anticipation, excitement, and the promise of a love that transcends boundaries. As they navigate the highs and lows of cricketing stardom and the complexities of their burgeoning relationship, Rishabh and Shambhavi find themselves on a journey of self-discovery, growth, and ultimately, profound connection. Their story captivates the hearts of cricket fans and romantics alike, reminding us all of the power of love, dreams, and the beautiful game that unites us all. #Rishvi ❤️
The Imperial Love by SnowFlak_xx
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"Avantika I said sit back here." his voice roared in the room, What does he think of himself ? I'm not scared of you, you handsome Dinosaur. Handsome Dinosaur? Where did it even come from? "Avantika didn't you hear me?" "No. No I won't sit back. You, you always do this, you yelled at me in front of the entire family. I don't want to talk to you." What does he think ha ? He will treat me like this and then persuade me easily with the extremely handsome face. Stop calling him Handsome. He is not handsome. Yes not handsome. But Hot. Ughhhh stop. "Listen Avantika, I know you are mad at me, but..." "But what?" I snapped at him, crossing my arms. O-Oh. Wrong move. His jaw clenched, he narrowed his eyes at me while coming closer, I gulped as I was now trapped between him and the wall, with his face too close to mine, "Use that tone one more time with me, and I won't hesitate throwing you on bed and showing you who got the power here." "Abh..Abhimaan..." "Maan" Huh? "As I'm going to kiss you now, you should call me Maan. I love it when you call me that." And before I could react his lips were on me, sucking them harshly while his hand wrapped around my neck kissing the hell out of me. Oh God. This kiss feels, Imperial.
FOREVER SHALL LAST | ✔️ by Avinaphile
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Will be taken down on 20.04.2026 for rewriting purposes. Spin off : The Shaktawat Series Completed | NOT YET EDITED Certain circumstances made him step back from their blooming friendship with her but who knew destiny had plans which made them meet again, this time as batchmates during their post graduation in the city of Indore. The remarks by her professor to reconsider her decision of pursuing MBA shatters her dreams and breaks her into pieces only to be joined back by him as her secret cheerleader. Vihaan Raichand, 21 - Hails from Jaipur but he is a Punjabi Munda , the only son of his parents, basically the apple of their eye. Anaya Mehra, 20 - a Punjabi kudi who lost her mother when she was just 4 years old, lives with her father and elder brother in Hyderabad.
♡ 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈 ♡ by Deewanixwriters
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"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈".
Aarushi :The Runaway Bride  by Isel_02
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1ST BOOK OF BRIDE SERIES✨✨ He returned to India after fifteen years to fulfill a promise he had made as a child. But now she has forgotten him and moved on with her life with someone else. Believing her cousin to be his childhood sweetheart, he is now preparing to marry her.