Aashangi
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Arranged Love! by ddpink6060
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Him an extreme extrovert in the past but an extreme introvert in the present... something and someone has changed him... Her an literal angel from heaven... nobody this kind hearted... but one day and one thing changed everything... it's not love it's an arranged love!...😉💗✨ Read to find out!
Married to My Professor by WordWeaverAS
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Dhivya, a first-year college student, feels a strong attraction to her professor, Reyansh. Little does she know, their lives are about to take a dramatic turn. Their families arrange for them to get married, and suddenly Reyansh and Dhivya become husband and wife. As they start their new life, their different personalities cause tension. Reyansh is strict, short-tempered, while Dhivya is easy-going and spontaneous. Reyansh likes everything to be neat, perfect, and organized, while Dhivya tends to be messy. His serious nature contrasts with her playful laughter. Despite their differences, they need to find ways to understand and connect with each other. As they navigate their relationship, they discover new things about themselves and each other, leading to a unique and beautiful love story.
Turn of Faith by LyraAnouk
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Some mistakes do not end with regret-they echo beyond life itself. Arjun learns this too late. Blinded by manipulation, pride, and misunderstandings, he pushes away the one person who loved him with a purity the world rarely offers-Adithi. When loss strikes and death follows, Arjun finds himself standing at the edge of the Final Crossing, burdened not by fate, but by his own words. Given a choice by unseen guardians-to suffer eternally or to change-Arjun chooses transformation. He wakes up fifteen years in the past, in a life untouched by regret, where Adithi is still alive and time has offered him one final chance. Haunted by memories of a future that must never happen again, Arjun must confront his flaws, unlearn his cruelty, and protect the love he once destroyed. This is a story about redemption, second chances, and the devastating power of words-and how choosing love, when given another chance, can rewrite destiny itself.
The Lonely King 4: Love's Silent Touch - Ashaangian Fan Fiction by mahishmunusamy
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A young man's life takes a dark turn after a tragic accident leaves him with a rare and unsettling physical condition. Plagued by social anxiety, he retreats from society, hiding himself away to avoid the stares and whispers he fears his condition might attract. His world is small, confined, and lonely, drained of colour and hope. But everything shifts when a new neighbour moves in - someone whose presence may offer a chance for change. Could this unexpected connection bring light back into his life, or will his unique affliction forever bind him to a world of solitude? Updates will be on Mondays and Fridays. Narrations will be in Tamil + English. -Mahish
Love Is NOWhere by Karmeghakuzhali_4
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At the Hospital - Corridor leading to ICU A young woman in her mid-20s, Mithra, walks aimlessly toward the ICU ward, her face drained of hope. Nurse: Miss Mithra, enga poninga? Unga paati ku operation immediate-ah start pannanum. Indha form padichu sign pannunga. Mithra (confused): But... nan innum fees kattalaye Nurse: No need to worry. Unga bills ellam avaru clear pannitaaru. (She points toward a man standing a few steps away, his back turned.) Mithra glances at him, puzzled. Nurse: Time illa ma, just sign the papers. Mithra hurriedly signs the form. The operation for her grandmother begins. She slowly walks toward the man, clears her throat. He turns around. Man: Hi Mithra. Naan Praveen, working in Keshav Industries, Chennai. Mithra: Neenga edhuku hospital bills pay panninga? Praveen (smiling): How about coffee? --- Hospital Canteen Mithra: Solunga... ungaloda demands enna? Praveen (smirking): Straight to the point, good. Naan solradhu simple. Nee oruthar-a love panra maari nadikanum. But remember-only act. No real feelings. The moment I say stop, you should walk away. Mithra (chuckles): Love-ah? That word doesn't exist in my life, Praveen. Praveen: Pakalam... avankooda palaguna apramum idha solriya nu. Mithra (firmly): Enaku enoda paati oda uyir mukkiyam. Avangala kaapatha naan enna venalum seivaen. Right now, she's my everything. Maththavanga ellam irundhum illaadhamaari dha. Praveen (assuring): Un paati pathi kavalai vendam. Proper updates varum-that's my promise. But you must keep yours. Mithra: Kandipa. Praveen: Good. So... let's begin.
Healer of my Keloids- 2 (ON HOLD) by Karmeghakuzhali_4
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Before reading this story, do read out this prequel - Healer of my Keloids https://www.wattpad.com/story/389640293?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Karmeghakuzhali_4 --------- "Adichu thola... uringa. Eththana ponunga vazhkaiya keduththuruppa?" He laughed- a mad, broken laugh. Hands hanging from the iron cuffs. His body barely standing, supported only by them. Blood dripping. Still... laughing. "Indha nilaimaiyilayum unakku sirippu varudha?" "Pinna varaama?" he sneered. "Ennamo ivaru periya yogi maadhiri pesraaru. Nalla kudumbaththula valandha pasangalaam neenga? Kolakaara kudumbam dhaane ungalodadhu?" "Hey! Inoru vaarthai- yaara paathu kolakaara kudumbam nu solra?" His voice shook. "Unakku enna theriyum enoda family paththi-" "Poda." A cold laugh. "Poi un arumai machchan-ah kelu. Moonu doctors-ah konnuttu, thadam theriyama alichittu, romba uththaman maadhiri suththitu irukka oru kolagaaran da avan." "Dei!" He snapped forward. "Aadhi mela thevai illaama false accusation vecha- adhukku thaniya un mela case poduvaen. Nee jenmaththukkum veliya vara mudiyadha maadhiri paniduvaen." He leaned back, unfazed. "Idhukkey shock-aagariyae?" A cruel smile. "Avan love panraane-Tara. Andha ponnu yaaru... epdi patta ponnu nu unakku theriyadhu, illa?" A pause. Then- "Neeyellam oru lawyer? Un kudumbaththula enna nadakkudhu nu nee kooda paakkala. Idhula kalyanam vera panni vekka poringa. Yenda nalla periya kudumbam nu solringa oru anaadha ponna adhuvum ipdi oru olukkam ketta ponna un mama paiyanuku katti vekka poriya?" "MADHAN!!!"
Healer Of My Keloids by Karmeghakuzhali_4
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Few years back , It's about to dawn. A heavy, relentless rain is pouring down like a downpour of sorrow. Doctors and nurses rush from the ICU, their voices faintly heard in the corridors. 'Doctor Patient oda pulse koranjuttey iruku.' 'Ventilator connect panunga, blood loss adhigama iruku.' Noises are coming from discussion room. The sounds of frantic discussions echo from the room. A gentleman, in his mid-thirties, stands nervously by the ICU door, his eyes glued to the corridor. His wife, standing beside him, grips his hand tightly, feeling the weight of the moment. He places his hand over hers, his fingers gently tapping in an attempt to comfort her, though his eyes betray the fear and sadness swelling inside him. Hours pass. Eight long hours of intense treatment. Finally, a doctor emerges from the ICU, looking weary, his face filled with disappointment. 'Patient oda appa amma...',he begins, his words hanging heavy in the air. The couple stands up abruptly, their hearts pounding, " En pullaiku onum ilayae...." The doctor sighs, his shoulders slumped, as he places a hand on the gentleman's shoulder. "Nanga evlavo try panniyum.... Engala manichirunga..." Before the doctor can finish, the wife collapses into herself, both hands pressed against her face as tears flood her eyes. "Iyo.... En pulla" she sobs, breaking down in a wave of grief.
Ennai Maatrum Kadhale... by anandabinaya7
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A great marriage is not when the 'perfect couple' comes together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences. And yes this is an Fairytale yet a simple journey of Ajay & Shreya who's love blossoms after their marriage
𝐍𝐄𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐔𝐌 › 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 || ✔ by yourspriyawriter
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Gowtham Vasudevan, a distinguished and stern professor, led a life confined to a close-knit circle of acquaintances. He could have never anticipated that meeting Swathi Semmalar would become a poignant and transformative event in his life. Join their heartfelt journey as love blossoms in unexpected ways! This is the first book in the Nee Naan Series, an enchanting saga of love and relationships. While connected to the series, it can also be enjoyed as a standalone story. Language: Tanglish -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear Readers, Welcome to my debut story! I've poured my heart into bringing these characters to life, and I hope you'll fall in love with them just as I have. Disclaimer: This is a fictional work, and all characters are products of my imagination. The images shared are sourced from Pinterest and Cosmos, with credit to their respective owners.
6 months rule by Ni_writer
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Aditya kumar wasn't interested in marriage neither was Shalini krishnakumar. They make a 6 month rule. She was lonely cause she doesn't have anyone who showed or shows her love other than her brother. He was lonely even though he had people around. What happens when a they compromise for their family and makes a deal to tolerate each other. Will their deal work? or will they end up hurting each other and go into mist future?