He: If Loving is an art, I want you to be my Picasso Myra. Myra: No, you don't meant it. Tell me everything is a lie. You cannot love me. How can you say this to me when you love someone else ? He: How do I prove it you Myra ? Myra: Please don't this to me. Stop playing this love game. I tired of it. He held her hand...
so I hope u all liked my first story "sonna than theriyuma" if not do check it out. So with all ur positive response I've started this one shots. This will be randoms and hope you all like it PS: it's all a work of fiction and nothing related to real life
Shivadith, a stern and formidable police officer, unexpectedly crossed paths with Ashwathy, a spirited B.Ed student, igniting a love that neither anticipated. Their hearts recognized each other at a glance, but as their love deepened, Shivadith's mother arranged a marriage for him with another. Bound by duty, Shivadit...
When two broken 💔 hearts cross there way each other and fall in love..❤️ Warning: Story contain more romance and dominance.If you are uncomfortable kindly skip reading.🤗