She loved him all her life... and he never even looked her way. Until fate took everything he had - and she was all he had left." Sidharth Khan, Aayat, and Shehnaaz - three lives intertwined since childhood. Aayat was the light - loud, beautiful, unforgettable. Sidharth was her shadow, her soulmate, her choice. And Shehnaaz? She was just the quiet one... the one who watched from behind closed doors, loving Sidharth in silence for years, never daring to speak, never daring to hope. As college turned into reality, Sidharth married Aayat. Their love was loud and proud, and Shehnaaz stood beside them - smiling outside, breaking inside. Until everything changed. One moment. One scream. One heartbeat - and Aayat was gone. Leaving behind a newborn daughter... and a shattered man. Sidharth couldn't breathe without Aayat. Couldn't look at his daughter without breaking down. But Shehnaaz didn't let go. She picked up the child, the house, the grief, and held it all together - silently, selflessly. As nights passed and seasons changed, something else began to change too. In the soft lullabies, in the shared silences, in the way Shehnaaz held Zoya like her own - Sidharth began to see a new kind of love. One that didn't ask, didn't demand, didn't even speak... but healed. This is not a love story that began with a smile. This is a love story born from loss, from ashes, from years of unspoken feelings - a love that was always there, waiting to be seen.

Nyra Sharma is a student. Eshan Mathur is her professor. That much is enough to ruin everything. They know the rules. They know the consequences. And they know that what grows between them is called a sin. Every lecture is a battle. Every glance is a risk. Every silence screams what they refuse to say out loud. In a world that would never forgive them, Nyra fights her feelings with guilt, while Eshan fights his with restraint-until restraint begins to crack. ---- "Sir... we can't," Nyra whispers, fear trembling in her voice. "They'll say this is a sin." He looks at her then-not as a professor, not as a man bound by rules-but as someone who has already fallen too deep. "Then let's sin properly, jaan." --- A forbidden love where morality clashes with desire, where society draws lines but hearts refuse to listen. This is not just a professor-student story. It's a tale of choosing love when the world demands sacrifice and paying the price for it.

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Mr. Raichand, you are my boss, not my therapist. I don't find it professional." I told the man sitting opposite to me in his black suit and thumb pressing his lip as he continued to look at me. " Shivanya, things have never been professional between you and me ever since you walked in for that interview. Since then, I have thought about you in seven hundred ways, none of which closely resonates with me being your boss or you being my employee." The thing is, he doesn't mince words outside the Courtroom. I am sorry, what?" I asked, shocked. " You heard me right for the first time." He did not repeat him words but continued to look at me, standing a few feet away from and looking intimidating just as ever. The thing was, I hated being looked at for too much. Much of this insecurity came from being curvy and not being comfortable under my own skin. But his gaze was something else. It did not make me uncomfortable in the way people usually do, it was almost as if he was looking at me. Not my looks or my work, but at me. " You fail to understand, sir. When I tell you that I don't want your help in something which is not related to work, I mean it. Apart from that, if I find myself in a difficult position in a case, I know where to find you." I took a step back and turned around to collect my laptop and bag to leave but his voice stopped me again. " I have been waiting for you longer than you know of it Miss Chopra. You will find out soon enough." His words sounded dangerously close to a promise, sending a shiver down my spine as he once again sat down in the chair next to where I was standing. " Have a good day sir." I hurried out of the Conference room once I had everything. Ignorance is bliss, until it is not. She knows of it. He knows of it. He accepts it, she does not. They are not opposites but they are in no way similar either. But the real question is, will she acknowledge it?

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How Is it to have Found Love in Childhood Right ! A dream come true for many, Your soulmate is none other than your best friend from years Ever thought of it ...... They never did..... They were friends Best of Friends..... Maybe More than That they were....... But never did they thought Of Finding Love in Each other. But one Night Changes it for them ..... A story of Dr.Sidharth And Caption Shehnaaz. ◦•●◉✿Jump in only if you have patience to go slow✿◉●•◦ 𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮 ©All rights reserved Date Published: 11June 2022 Status: Ongoing Cover By : Aaradhya Arora ⚠ This is a work of pure fiction, any resemblance with the characters of real world is just a pure coincidence. Important: This uses the names Sidharth and Shehnaaz but has nothing to do with them except their initials. So anyone can read this even without having any knowledge about who they actually are.

Falling In love being a married Women , Is Love Or Sin ? Falling In love with a married Women , Is Love Or Sin ? What If You fall in love with your best friend's wife ? What If You fall in love with your husband's best friend? To get the answer of these questions seek inside.

She was an extrovert, who has her head in the cloud,He was practical to the bones with streaks of intelligence. She is whimsical enough to think of consequences. His every action is well calculated, everys action, measured. She desire everything farfetched and dances to joy and even smile to sorrows.logic is his middle name and his every move, under control. Her age was a mere number as a child is still living within her.He is a man who had completely left childhood behind when he was still a child. She could imagine rainbows on even sunny day and loves running behind imaginery butterflies, He never had time to admire the rainbow and butterflies for him were mere distractions. Their life would have been perfect ,in their uniquely imperfect ways,she would have lived her life with hair in the breeze, he would have worked hard to achieve new heights and never had they ever would have known that they were the salvation from the burden of being themselves if they hadn't met that evening.