Kabir x Ishika | 26 x 30✨️ It was Kabir's wedding day and everyone was filled with joy. But the moment they reached the venue, they heard the shocking news-the bride was nowhere to be found. Panic spread instantly. That's when Dadi stepped forward and said, "Shaadi hogi. Abhi hogi aur issi waqt hogi. Bahu, ja tayyar ho jaa.Aaj tumhari shaadi Kabir se hogi. Kisi ko koi itiraz hai toh abhi bolo." No one had the courage to speak against her. Meena hesitantly replied, "Par maa... woh toh pehle se hi Aryan ke wivah mein hai." Dadi's voice hardened. "Aryan mar chuka hai. Aur bahu ka pura haq banta hai ke woh dusri shaadi kare. Bas, maine keh diya. Kabir ki shaadi hogi, abhi hogi issi waqt hogi aur ishika kay sath hogi." --- Stay tuned to see what happened next!! He fell first and fell harder She is 4 year older than him. Ceo x doctor Second marriage #romance #softlove #he fell first and fell harder #second marriage #18plus

This is the tale of YUVIKA SHARMA and YUVAAN SINGHANIA Yuvika is a fun and loving girl. She is a carefree personality. She suffered so much in her life but never complained about anything. She is a commerce student at Smita Devi University. Yuvaan is a 30 year old man. He has a cold and arrogant personality. He also has a soft side but only for his family. He is a mathematics professor in Smita Devi University which is owned by him. He loves teaching that's why he teaches in his own university. Trope: age gap professor×student dominant male lead strong female lead romantic It is a pure fictional story and my original work.

His Home. Her Healer. Abhiram He was only seven when life abandoned him. Too young to understand, too broken to resist, he was left with nothing but silence. For years he waited, hoping the family who left him behind would return. They never did. Hope slowly died, leaving scars he buried beneath a mask of cheer. The world saw his laughter, but no one saw the emptiness within. And then came her... Sitara. She was everything he was not...cherished, adored, the very heartbeat of her family and friends. Born into love, she carried sunshine in her smile and strength in her spirit. She could endure pain with grace, yet protect fiercely when it came to the people she loved. Where Abhiram carried silence, Sitara carried light. Where he hid his wounds, she poured love. When their worlds collided, friendship blossomed into something deeper. To Abhiram, Sitara became the home he had been searching for all his life. She was warmth, belonging, and the family he never knew. Like her name, she shone in his darkness, a star he never wanted to lose. Together, they promised forever. But promises can break. One day, without a word, Abhiram disappeared leaving Sitara shattered, drowning in unanswered questions, staring at dreams turned to dust. Years passed. Fate, relentless and unyielding, brought them face-to-face again. But time had changed them both. Now it was his turn to fight...for her trust, for her love, for the healing she desperately needed. Two hearts scarred by time. Two souls bound by love. Would destiny give them a second chance or tear them apart again? Because sometimes, home is not a place but a person. And sometimes, the only true healer... is love. . . Peek into the story to witness love, pain, and healing......

‹‹ 𝗔𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ›› ➺ A College Love Story.... 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧... 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧." ××××××××××××××××××× "She never loved me." But before she could finish her sentence, I pulled her closer by her wrist firm, not harsh. She gasped, her palm landing on my chest for balance, but I didn't care. "Look in my eyes and say it, Sanvi." My voice was low, breaking at the edges. "Look at me and say every fucking moment meant nothing. That you never loved me." Her lips parted, her eyes trembling with unshed tears. She hesitated. Then-her gaze turned cold. "I never loved you, Akshat," she whispered. Silence. Her words fell between us like shattered glass- small, sharp, impossible to ignore. My chest tightened. My ears buzzed. She doesn't mean it. She can't mean it. "I liked you, but not anymore. It was just infatuation." The final nail in the coffin. I dragged in a breath, but it never reached my lungs. Lies. ×××××××××××××××××××× They met in college. Two quiet souls who spoke more through glances than words. He was her best friend's brother... She was his brother's bestfriend From strangers to friends. From best friends to lovers. And then- A heartbreak time couldn't fix. Because some stories don't end, they simply pause until fate presses play again. ××××××××××××××××××××

"The Love That Never Stopped Waiting" They were never just neighbors. They were childhood friends, soulmates in disguise two hearts learning the language of love too young, too soon. He left with a promise, she stayed with a heart full of faith. Years passed. Dreams were chased, lives were broken, and the world kept moving. But some promises are not bound by time. This is not just a story of love. It is the story of love that waited. By: Sumi_writer All rights reserved ^_^ ✨ "This story is my original work. Copying, stealing, or reposting it without permission is not just disrespectful it's shameless. Respect the pen, respect the writer." ✨ Enjoy🌷🤗

" Marriage? I always find it useless. Means in a way I spend my whole life with a stranger. Not only him, but his entire family. After that, I don't even know how they will be." " What's use of saying this when-" " My marriage is already fixed since childhood. I know. No need to remind me the same thing again and again. I hate this marriage thing." WHEREAS. " I will cherish her forever just like you did to Maa. She will be the queen of my heart." ___________ Eternal flame of love. A journey filled with joyful moments. Where one will explain the meaning of love to the other and change her perspective. Love will grow eventually. One is fickle and the other is stable. One is talkative and the other is introvert. One values times while the other one don't. He like misty mornings but she lived for crazy midnights. He was the sun, She was the moon. one set then other rise. Both need each other. With these pollar opposite qualities they will learn ways to stay together peacefully. In between all this, For the throne, the family itself will become the enemy of the family. ___________ Previous name- eternal flame of love. New name- Two halves of a whole Start:- 12/ July/ 2023 End:- 15/ Aug/ 2023 A fictional story that has nothing to do with reality. The pictures shown in the story are not mine, Credit to the owner. Its my own story line. Don't report or copy it. its my hardwork. Atlast, Don't leave any negative comments. you don't like it then leave as simple as it sounds. and Let's meet in the story....

Ishita Mehra is a no-nonsense multimillionaire businesswoman running a billion-dollar empire laid down by her great-grandfather and big investors in different firms under Mehra Groups. She made herself deserving by working hard for her dreams but now she has become a cold baron who only cares about money and maintaining her position. Armaan Goel, a rich handsome billionaire of India. Middle child of the Goel Family and CEO of Goel Industries. His elder brother is a politician which makes him one step ahead of other business tycoons. Goel family is known for being the most powerful family in the country as their sons hold the highest positions in their field. Their first meeting is something they won't forget in their life. Armaan always had a soft corner for her in his heart even if he was a devil in flesh but Ishita pays no heed to him. In Udaipur, Rajasthan Ishita took a decision worth changing her life. Will her decision be favorable to her or will it turn into a disaster? To know about it read more chapters of this book and stay tuned for an update. I have nothing good to do in life so I keep posting regularly. Text copyright © Tanushree Sarkar™ 2022 THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 16+ BECAUSE OF IT HAS VIOLENCE, SEX SCENES, AND SWEAR WORDS IN SMALL AMOUNTS THAT MAINTAIN THE INTEGRITY OF THE STORY... READ AT YOUR OWN RISK DON'T BLAME THE WRITER OR REPORT THE BOOK FOR HAVING EXPLICIT MATURE SCENES.

Life is cruel, but sometimes strangely kind. Failure can break you-but what if it also reshapes you? What if the pieces you thought were lost are only waiting for someone else's broken pieces to complete them? This is not a story of perfect love. This is the story of Dhruv Rajput and Ishita Ranawat - two souls scarred by betrayal and pain, who once believed love and marriage were nothing but cages. Dhruv Rajput: a brilliant criminal lawyer, self-made, ambitious, fearless. Yet behind his perfection lies a quiet tragedy - betrayal that shattered his faith in love. His only anchor is his eight-month-old son, Akay. Love? For Dhruv, it's just a mask for the ugliest truths. Ishita Ranawat: strong yet delicate, soft yet unbending. Born into a family that saw daughters as burdens, forced into a toxic marriage, she watched her dreams and identity fade. When she gave life to her daughter, Vamika, she was cast aside. For Ishita, love is a cruel illusion. Two broken people. Two innocent children. Can Akay and Vamika become the reason their parents find light again? Can they heal wounds too deep and make their parents believe in second chances? When destiny forces Dhruv and Ishita into an arranged marriage neither wants, their hearts resist, their scars protest. But love has a way of seeping through even the hardest walls. Will Dhruv learn that not every woman betrays? Will Ishita discover that not every marriage is a cage? His Arranged Wife is a story of strength, trust rebuilt, and wounds healed - where two broken halves may finally find their whole.

The forest was not quiet that night. The wind carried whispers of drums and wedding bells, of silk dragging against the earth as Roohi ran. Her bridal jewelry clinked with every desperate step, her veil a torn banner of rebellion fluttering behind her. She didn't dare look back. If she did, she might hear her stepmother's voice, sharp as a knife, reminding her of duty, reminding her of chains. Her lungs burned. Her feet ached. But still she ran - because anything was better than a marriage forced upon her. Anything was better than belonging to someone she did not choose. And then... the shadows moved. He stepped out from the darkness like he had always been there, waiting. Tall, dangerous, eyes glinting under the pale moonlight - a man the world whispered about in fear. Ishaan. For one heartbeat, she froze. Had she escaped one danger only to fall into another? But his gaze held no threat. Only... devotion. Fierce. Unwavering. As though the sight of her, broken and breathless in bridal red, was something holy. He didn't speak. He only shrugged off his jacket, draping it around her trembling shoulders, and for the first time that night, Roohi's heart stopped running. Ishaan watched her. The world had always called him ruthless, bloodstained, untouchable. But as he saw her veil slip, her eyes wide with fear and defiance, something in him shifted. She wasn't just a runaway bride. She was a prayer he never knew he'd whispered. He told her nothing that night. Not of the storm she had awakened in him. Not of the vow that took root in his chest. But as she shivered under his jacket, Ishaan knew one truth with the kind of certainty men kill for- From this moment on, she was his to protect. His to worship. His.

~Talab talab talab Bas teri hai mujhe Nashon mein tu nasha Banke ghulna yunhi Meri mohabbat ka karna Tu haq ye adaa Meri hoke hamesha hi rehna Kabhi na kehna alvida Meri subah ho tumhi Aur tumhi shaam ho Tum dard ho Tum hi aaraam ho~ Aryansh ♡ Maahi Ahaan ♡ Anayra Adhay ♡ Ariti Avay ♡ Ishika Yuvaan ♡ Ruhanika A tangled love mystery a between the couples, let's see will they be able to work on it together or their destiny has some other plans!