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YOUR WISH !!  by cheek_18
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you can request on oneshots or two shots , I can do it for you butterflies.......🦋🙌🏻😁
Abhinoor  by ___spark___
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It's a fanfiction about two persons who meets in bigg boss house having different personalities but still their vibes got matched .
HIGH SCHOOL SWEETHEARTS by DivineInkByVyomika
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Its a love story of a couple whose love phase started from their highschool. This book is the first stage of their relationship which carries newness and innocence. I hope you like it. Aditi Sharma, a 15-year-old tenth grader, is a playful and cute girl with shoulder-length hair she ties in a ponytail. Known for her innocent yet street-smart personality, she is popular in school for her helpful nature and ability to connect with everyone. Despite her bubbly demeanor, Aditi is focused and dependable, always ready to assist her peers. She's never been in a relationship but has her fair share of admirers due to her charm and kindness. Aditi balances her academics with her love for art and drama, dreaming of a future where she can make a difference. Rudransh Raichand, a 17-year-old eleventh grader, is the epitome of excellence and charisma. The most popular guy in school, he's the vice president of the Student Council, captain of the soccer team, and a dedicated Science student with dreams of becoming a software engineer. An all-rounder, Rudransh excels in academics, sports, and leadership, making him a role model for his peers. With his sharp mind, confident personality, and unwavering determination, he's the kind of person who leaves an impression wherever he goes. Will it be a gradual journey of understanding and admiration that leads them to love, or will unexpected challenges test their connection? Perhaps destiny has a twist waiting-a bond forged in rivalry, friendship, or even shared ambitions. Let's dive into this story of youth, emotions, and the unpredictability of destiny to see where it leads these two. Shall we start? TROPES: Mature x Childish He fell first and both fell harder Atheletic x reader Popular x Popular Decision Maker x Quick learner . . . . Let's go to the story now!
QUARTER LIFE CRISIS by Writix22
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Cupid never had a chance in their messy, parental-restricted love story Karishma Jha, a twenty-one-year-old recent graduate with the world at her feet if only she chose to face it. Plagued with the worries of the future and yet healing from the scars of her past, she was yet to pay any heed to the present. She was the queen of the world of What-ifs What if I never get a job? What if I never do anything worthwhile? What if I am not here tomorrow? What if someone new moves next door? Still struggling to live one day at a time, she is hit with yet another surprise: a new neighbor, Rishabh Mehta. His arrival gives her the opportunity to take a step out of her cocooned world, to do something daring for once in her sheltered life. What if a girl with perpetually cold feet chooses to befriend a boy who lives like there is no tomorrow? When Rishabh Mehta moved to his aunt's place in Bangalore, the last thing he expected was to deal with the girl next door. Shrew, grump, ornery, he knew the many nicknames of her, except her real name. She proved true to her description when, one night, she cuts off the wire of his music system in the middle of a raging party. That was his first impression of hers. He also never expected her unrelenting efforts to befriend him. When he finally gives in, the possibility of tomorrow increases with every shared laughter and stolen glance. Will their love survive self-imposed obstacles, helicopter parents, and the two-foot gap between their balconies? Or, will it remain a fond memory to smile upon when a day gets a bit more difficult than the rest? TRIGGER WARNING: Though this story is mostly a feel-good rom-com, it does address certain heavy topics like illness, suicide attempts, and domestic violence.
Degrade me. by Sabrina625209
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Just a little something something for you darling (These are made by other people on discord and such :3 let me know if I should add more)
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School Hostel Punishments by RoyS2809
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School Hostel punishment. Based on real life expriences and fixed fantasy. Kneel down, hands up and armpit fetish.
𝗪𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗕𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 by SiyaAggarwal007
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He can ignore her..... But not the flutter in his heart. Hate to Love She fell first, he fell harder. The arrogant, rude, quiet yet the most handsome 𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃, a college student did not give two fucks for anyone until and unless it involved his family and friends gets involved in a silly fight with 𝒉𝒆𝒓, the person who attracts attention the place where he goes, gets attracted by her He says to hate her but -there is always a but- Until the hate turns into some beautiful feeling He sees 𝒉𝒆𝒓 in the place he goes but then decides to 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑒 her, the 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 and everything related to her but Can he really ignore 𝒉𝒆𝒓, the spark.... The sweet, innocent, kind, fierce yet the most beautiful 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐀 who just got admission in her dream university travelled to the city of her dreams where she meets lots of new people but the one who got her attention was 𝒉𝒊𝒎, it all started with the fight but then that one incident changed the view she had on him She used to say that she hates 𝒉𝒊𝒎 but did she really do? Did she fall in love with 𝒉𝒊𝒎 ? Her bestfriend's brother Her protector Her nemesis Theirs is a love which started with spark flying, butterflies evoking but then comes the twist, will they be able to really win all the twists and turns.... P.S :- All the pictures used in the story solely belongs to it's owner. Mainly the Pinterest from which I took almost every photos.
Color of Yearning [Completed] by Brokensoul_123
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A cute Romantic comedy. "When we get back, can we continue our 'getting to know each other' game? Because I have about a million more questions for you, Mrs. Tanmay." The use of my new title sent a thrill through me. "Only if I get to ask you a million questions too, Mr. Saumya," I retorted. Tanmay's laugh was bright and joyous. "Deal," he agreed with a playful grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "But to seal the deal," He teased, leaning closer to me, "what's the magic word?" Tanmay feigned deep thought, his expression exaggeratedly serious. "Hmm... how about a kiss?" he suggested, his voice filled with playful charm." Follow Tanmay's endearing goofiness as he becomes Saumya's unwavering support in her journey towards self-appreciation. Discover a tale woven with laughter, blushes, and heartfelt gestures, where Tanmay's charm melts Saumya's heart, showing her the beauty of being cherished. Are you guys ready to witness the master of charm The great Tanmay Singh Rathore, dedicated solely to his innocent wife? 😊Book Info : 🌹Arrange Marriage 🌹Cute Romance 🌹No misunderstanding 🌹No separation 🌹He falls first and fall harder 🌹Sunshine Hero 🌹Insecure heroine 🌹Both are Virgin
His small bride. by Amaira144
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Two young kids got married very young age .At the age of 7 seven where girls use to play with her dolls our shivi was herself dressed like a doll in bridal dress , her small hands are covered in heena , her small wrist are filled with red bangles and making sounds when she was moving her hands as she was very wearing them. As she has seen her mother wearing those bangles and always loved there sounds. She use to demand her mother to bring her bangles from the market whenever she went out for grocery shopping and her mother use to smile at her . Her small payal was placed in her feet. On the other hand Yash who is 12 years old dressed in the sherwani looking like a handsome small groom with a frown on his face. He was irritated with her parents as they were not letting him play with his cousins as they old him that he can't play with his cousins as he is soon going to get married and should behave like a responsible person other how he will support and take care of his bride. Come join this journey of Yash and shivi and see how they will cope with this great changes coming in their life . Yash is very demanding and possessive kid who gets everything what he wants even at the age of 12. He is a bright student always comes 1st in his class and wants to become a great bussinessmen like his father in future. Shivi is a naive and innocent kid . She loves her parents very much and comes from the small family of village. This is my 1st story so please ignore my mistakes and support me . 🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️
"VEDANT'S WORLD" by DarkWorld336
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He was iron and ice - A storm in uniform, Duty etched into every breath, A man sculpted by warzones and wounds no one dared to ask about. She was springtime and stardust - Soft laughter in sunlit halls, Dreams tucked between notebooks and a heart untouched by the world's sharp edges. He saw her - once. And the world, so long silenced by sirens and gunfire, began to hum again. He fell first. Not gently, But like a building set to detonate - Loud. Final. Without warning. He didn't smile. He watched. Didn't speak. He showed up. Didn't confess. He claimed. Her presence became his peace, Her voice, his favorite sin. And she - She was afraid. Not of him, But of how her heart betrayed her each time he looked at her like she was the only truth in a world built on lies. She fell, too - Slower, But deeper. Into the silence between his words, Into the heat behind his fury, Into the broken boy hiding beneath the badge. Their love? It wasn't flowers and confession's. It was clenched jaws and trembling hands, Arguments that ended in whispered apologies, And touches that spoke of longing and ruin. He loved her like a secret he'd kill to protect. She loved him like a prayer she wasn't sure would be answered. And when they fell - They fell like stars crashing to earth: Brilliant. Beautiful. And irreversible.