Katha was only 25 when she chose her daughter over her husband. Vedant wanted a son. When Vedika was born, he withdrew-never holding her, never celebrating her, never seeing her as more than a burden. So Katha did what generations of women were told not to- she divorced him. She left. She walked away from silence, from a loveless marriage, and from a house that never saw her daughter. She returned home to Kashi, hoping to rebuild something soft, safe, and loving for Vedika. What she didn't expect... was Rudraksh Thakur. Her first love. Her ex boyfriend. The boy who broke her. Now a man who won't stop fighting to earn her back. Where Vedant failed, Rudraksh rises. As a father to Vedika. As a lover to Katha. Because no matter what time took from him-she was always his. But after everything.. he did to her in the past... Will Katha be able to give him a second chance? Will Katha let herself be loved again-by the man who once shattered her? **** "Rudraksh... I have a daughter..." Katha whispered against his lips. His hand slid to her bare waist beneath the saree, pulling her closer, his lips brushing against her neck. Slowly, he began to kiss her there. She gasped, but he didn't stop. "No, Katha..." he murmured, voice low and certain. "Vedika is our daughter." Tropes: • Single Mother x First love • Second Chances • Obsessive but Soft Hero • Small Town / Kashi Romance • Old school Romance

AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal. As a professor, he's dedicated to his work, and his no-nonsense attitude masks a softer side. AMRIT TRIPATHI - She is a straightforward but introvert student, embodying simplicity and honesty. While others vie for the attention of their stern professor, Akshat, Amrit remains unnoticed until life takes an unexpected turn. Her future dream is to become an writer and she is starting her PHD. However their fates intervened when Akshat had to marry Amrit for saving her from humiliation. Jump inside to join their journey ✨

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________

"𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗜𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁." Vivaan Oberoi is a spoiled rich brat and MBA student. Known for his uncontrollable anger. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮. ●・○・●・○・● "𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸." Reet Malhotra is a sweet and shy BA student and childhood friend of Vivaan. 𝘛𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺. ●・○・●・○・● "𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗜 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗜 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲." Prisha Singhania Adopted into her family. Educated at prestigious schools and colleges in America. 𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺. ●・○・●・○・● © Kaoriwritess

A story where y/n belongs to a rich family and the only daughter . She is a spoiled brat and only values money . Jimin lives in a small village and is a very poor guy . Every penny is important to him . Jimin is a very hardworking person and lives on his own while y/n is a lazy brat who only loves to party , shopping and spend money recklessly . What will happen when two people who belong to a whole different world and opposite mentality are entangled together ? FULL DESCRIPTION IS GIVEN INSIDE THE STORY . Give this story a chance . I am sure you won't regret it . -DONOT PLAGARISE MY STORY .

Jism ki nahi Rooh ki Mohabbat hai. " You are cheating on me," he said glaring at me. " Yes," I said. " What can you do" I taunt him. He pulled me closer. He showed me his phone there were our chats it in. " What if I send our love messages to your dad" he whispered in my ear and my face turned pale. " You can't do this" " I can do anything baby" he smirked. _________________________ " How can you talk to him like that" I shouted and raise my hand to slap him. He grips my hand and slapped me. " My mom doesn't slap me till now, who are you to do this" I looked at him shocked. _________________________ " How can you marry someone else" he shouted my hair is in his fist. " Mohobbat ho gayi thi tumse" he shouted leaving me with a jerk. I longed for him to say this to me. " But you proved it you do not deserve this," he said taking his steps backwards. " I wish you tried to understand me for once," I said cryingly. _________________________ There are just three scenes of the story so don't judge the book by it. There are so many things in the book. This story has everything in it from love to hate, loyal to cheat, suspense to romance, jealousy to trust, a mystery to obviousness etc. It's a story of a girl who loves someone more than herself. Ek ladki ki dewangi ki dastaan ha....... All the pictures that are used are from Pinterest belongs to their rightful owners.

SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.

"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈".

"Jojo, I love you" she said "Tara, you are just 15" I said "No!! until I will turn 18, you will find someone else" she said "No, I won't" I said with a smile "Promise???" she asked forwarding her hand "Promise SUNSHINE" I promised taking her hand _______________________________________ " That son of a b*tch, AT " I hissed looking at my bleeding hand. "Oh my god!!! your hand is bleeding so much" came an angelic voice which broke my chain of thoughts. I turned around and saw the most beautiful woman, just like an angel. . "Are you alright?" came the angel's voice I just nodded still mesmerized by her beauty. Suddenly, she took my rough hands in her soft ones and tied a handkerchief around it. "Now it's better!" she said with a smile which made my heart flutter with unknown emotions. "Taraksha Sharma" she extended her hand "Kabir Rathod" I said with a smile that I myself don't know existed. "Please take care Kabir! Bye!" She said and went away. Not so soon angel, not so soon You will be mine, just mine Because BEAUTY belongs only to her BEAST. ________________________________________ "Nice to meet you Mr. Rajvansh" "Same here Mr. Rathod, So, where is your fiance?" "Oh! she is just coming" "Ohh! Ok" "Hello Mr. Rajvansh" I turned around and my world stopped. "Tara" ________________________________________ There are some scenes that may trigger you. So, read-only if you are comfortable. Cover- @Lady_whistleup