"You know you are the only true friend I have, Kanha. How I wish I could have one glimpse, just one glimpse of your divine form, how I long to hear your melodious voice telling me that everything will be alright. Please Manmohana, give me a sign that you will always be here with me." A nineteen year old girl, who had lost everyone she held most dear, almost a year ago, is trying to swim her way out of the whirlpool of hardships that she is drowning in. After getting submerged again and again, she is on the verge of losing hope that someone will pull her out. Will she be able to heal her shattered soul? Will someone clear the endless mind-numbing fog of heartbreaking grief that she is trapped in? Will she finally breathe freely again?

Born in a small settlement, her grandparents hated her. They wanted a boy. Indian families. They forced her father to abandon her. Thanks to them, she got a mother, who would never let her feel sad or low. And her baba, Dwarikadhish. She never felt the loneliness of a father, as he was always there. What if not in sight? She knew, he was there. °~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~° A girl from Maharashtra, never had any friends. One, only one to count and that too, was away from her. She had to change her school, and go to another in Kolhapur, where she got no friends to celebrate, no one to share her grieve. From an young age, she had fallen for him. Her Keshava. Govinda. She loved him, more than her own life. She was broken, ruined, and never cared for. She found her bestie in him. Sometimes he won't answer her, but at times he would surprise her beyond imagination. She fought against all odds. For now one, but for her love for him.. °~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~° A girl from, Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala, was a single child amongst 4 cousin pairs. She always felt left out, as she was never given enough time and love. So she loved him as her brother. Guruvayur Unnikannan. Her peddannayya. She tied him the rakhi every year. He was her protector. He was her inspiration. She didn't care what people said to her, her bro was there. Her brother was her saviour. °~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~° A girl from Delhi, broke apart when she had to change her school after the Covid Pandemic. Her smile vanished, and she lost her charm. But just an Instagram account changed her life. It made her love the creator. The God of all beings. Golokeshwara. She was attracted to him and devoted her life to her Janardana. The only one to bring a smile on her face. Once, twice, thrice, problems kept coming her way. But she didn't back off. She kept battling. And at last, she had won.

[ Featured - @AmbassadorsIN ] From your hand, anything can be stolen. From your destiny, nothing. • • • With a complexion darker than the darkest nights and, a voice sweeter than honey, he was the most charming youth anyone had seen. Children and animals of all kinds were his frequent companions. His untamed curls would sway under the breeze, a smile on his lips as he spent his days under the sun, plucking fruits from trees, running around and playing his flute. But all was not happy as it seemed. His beloved, his Radha, had strayed far from him. She had turned her back on him, grieving with her broken heart all by herself. For her, he was just a frivolous flute player, a temporary guest in her house. For him, she was a part of him. Just like the many others, she, too, was precious for him. • • • Word count || 15,918 Cover: ReynaBennett Banner: Nakshatra012m • • • If you are reading this story on a platform other than Wattpad, kindly log off and scan your device for any possible viruses. Story will be re-edited, again, in the near future when I'm no longer lazy. • • • Romance | AmbassadorsIN - 12/11/24

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞. __________________________________ "Aaliya" I whispered. She smiled at me and asked, "What?" "I'm sorry" I said before pulling out the handkerchief from my pocket and forcefully pressing it on Aaliya's face. She tried to fight for some seconds but then, she fainted. __________________________________ Akshara Mehrotra, A kind,savage and sunshine girl who can't keep silent for more than 10 seconds. She completed her MBBS and was going to NYC for her MS ( master of surgery) course. In easy words, her life was a happy and simple rich life, until he entered. Arhaan Singhaniya, A grumpy,cold man with a dark past. He is a businessman who's company comes is in the top lists of the world and indeed a billionaire. His life was colourless,dark and plain, until she entered. On the wedding day of Arhaan and Akshara's bestfriend, Aaliya, something happened that the person who ended up marrying Arhaan was Akshara, not Aaliya. What happened? Why she did it? Will Arhaan accept her? What made Arhaan like this? And the most important, will they be able to solve the tangled threads of Hearts and Truths ? ✨READ THE BOOK TO FIND ANSWERS✨ __________________________________ "I-i re-reall-yy like y-you" I lied looking down at my hands, not daring to look in his burning eyes. My breath hitched when he held me by my hair and forced me to look up at him. "Say that again?" I opened my mouth to say but nothing came out, except the burning tears from my eyes. "Fine,Then Show me" he hissed before pinning me to the wall.