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MAFIA'S LOST LOVE (Faded Memories, Bound By Fate ) di scrittle_07
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His mom said to him forget about her you lost in the darkness, I lost my lovely child..... Mom kaise bhool jau use jaan hai wo meri......agar wo na mili to mai isi andhere me mar jaunga lekin kbhi bhi roshni me nhi aaunga uske bina... SAMRAT said to him, "forget about her what if she has died and you are finding her like a fucking mad." Zayn replied " if she is died I'll still find her , if I end up get her grave then I'll marry her grave, her soul and her graves flower but I want only her. He was finding her location after finding out her location his heart pounding in his chest like it will rip out of his chest. He increased his car full speed to reach her as soon as possible without caring about his own life.... "MON AMOR" (MY LOVE) I'm coming....... What did he see.....? A marriage hall. His darkened and anger boiling inside whose visphot as volcano and after that everything is ruined. A marriage hall changed into a graveyard.....
His First, Her Last di storiesby_tanu27
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She never believed she could be someone's first choice. Not pretty enough. Not loud enough. Never enough. Tanisha Agrawal A 23 year old quiet, introverted businesswoman-has mastered the art of staying in the background. She's smart, successful, and invisible... until a marriage proposal changes everything. Not just any proposal. His. Aviraaj Singh He 28 year old cold, powerful businessman with eyes like storms and a voice like thunder. The man who watched her from afar. Who quietly shaped fate to bring her to him. Who would set the whole world on fire if she ever shed a single tear. He doesn't just want her. He worships her. And he'll do anything to show her what she never believed- That she was always worth choosing. Even if she can't see it yet.
𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀 - 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐡𝐮𝐧 di author_aniaa
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°• ☆ Dev & Meera ☆ •° Prem ki dhun ✨️ She believed love was devotion. And he devoted himself - only to her. Dev Oberoi was the new boy in school - charming, carefree, and carrying the kind of smile that could make anyone's day brighter. He was the talk of every hallway, the boy everyone wanted to be around. Everyone, except one girl. Meera Mishra - the quiet one with two neat braids and round glasses, who found peace in prayers instead of popularity. While others sang songs for their crushes, Meera sang for her God. Her voice was soft, pure, and filled with something that felt divine - a kind of innocence that words could never capture. Born into an Indian Army family, Meera grew up with discipline, dignity, and devotion stitched into her soul. She carried her values like a second skin, calm yet strong, gentle yet unshakable. There was something about her - a glow that came not from being seen, but from being good. He was the storm everyone ran toward. She was the calm he didn't know he needed. And when their worlds finally touched, love didn't arrive with fireworks - it came like a prayer. Quiet, pure, and impossibly real. Because sometimes, love isn't about promises or forever. Sometimes, it's about devotion - simple, selfless, and true. Radhe Radhe.
know you're mine🍀 di ishu_222
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(Currently under editing! Will be back with the updated book soon) She agreed to marry him for her father's happiness. He agreed to marry her for his mother's sake. Love was never part of them.💔 When Shagun, a quiet yet spirited girl, finds herself trapped in an arranged marriage with the cold and emotionally distant Shubh Singh Suryavanshi, she braces herself for a life without love but not without dignity. Shubh made it clear from the beginning... No attachments. No expectations. Just a formality. But as fate places them under the same roof, with old traditions and new wounds constantly colliding, both are forced to confront emotions they never planned for. Behind Shubh's hardened exterior lies a heart weighed down by shadows he refuses to share, and beneath Shagun's silence, a strength he never saw coming. In a world full of expectations, secrets, and unspoken feelings.. can two strangers bound by destiny find their way to something real? ~A roller coaster of emotions Beneath the Silence is a slow-burn, emotionally charged arranged marriage story about pain, pride, vulnerability... and the quiet beginnings of love.
Her Side Of Silence  di Bebo1176
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. On the day her twin sister "died," or that what she thought everything she knew shattered. She remembered the scream, the fall, the blood-and then the world changed. In the chaos, no one asked her what really happened. They didn't care to hear her version. Her parents, once the warmth in her world, turned cold overnight. The brothers who loved her most began to look at her like a monster. Whispers filled the house. Accusations behind closed doors. She was blamed, judged, and punished-not by strangers, but by her own blood. And then, without warning, they sent her away. A boarding school in another country, they said, as if it were for her own good. But it wasn't a school-it was a cage dressed in discipline. Far from home, far from love, she entered a place no child should ever be. Hidden behind iron gates and smiling lies, that school was a breeding ground for cruelty. Every corner held secrets. Every night was a nightmare. And no one ever came looking for her. Not a single letter. Not a single call. They forgot her- Years passed. . And then came the call. Her family wanted her to return. As if they still had the right to call her back. But the girl who left never came back-not really. What returns now is someone colder, quieter, sharper. She tells herself she feels nothing for them. That she's learned to live without love. That hatred is easier than hope. But buried beneath the years and pain, there is still a small voice inside her-a child's voice-aching to be believed, to be seen, to be forgiven for a crime she never committed. Will her family finally face what they've done? And when the truth comes out-will it set her free, or break her all over again?
Still Yours di talesofJA
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Years ago, they were bound by a mistake called marriage. Too young to understand love, too proud to stay. They walked away , carrying the scars, the silence, and a story left unfinished. Now, after years apart, Arjun and Avantika stand on opposite ends of success , independent, unstoppable, and untouched by the past... or so they believe. But fate is never done playing its game. One unexpected meeting and all the walls they built begin to tremble. This time, there are no childish promises. No anger. No blame. Just two broken souls, learning to love the right way , the adult way , with patience, depth, and the kind of longing that never really dies. Maybe this is what destiny always meant .... not the love they lost, but the one they were meant to grow into. A story of second chances, healing hearts, and a love reborn in its most mature form. "They were too young to love right. Now fate gives them one last chance."
1947: SLOGAN OF SILENCE di lost_intranslation11
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[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....
The Unrequited Marriage di clumsyhuman_writes
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For her, he is a stranger For him, she isn't They both shared a past which she is unaware about Dive in to know what will happen When she will know about the truth. Her sleep got disturbed when she felt that someone was removing her accessories as soon as she opened her eyes she saw a man extremely close to her face,the proximity between them was enough to make her heart to thump loudly from her ribcage.she looked into his dark orbs,his eyes were red probably due to lack of sleep but that didn't decreased the beauty that this man holds she traced his jawline with her finger.it was sharp enough,enough to draw anyone's attention. Join in to watch how a girl's life's change when she's forced to do what she can't
HIS LOST BELOVED (Book 1 Of Trilogy) di mysticallyshalini
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This story brings us to the struggle of Dr. NEITRA TIWARY her being the eldest daughter of family brought nothing but toxicity and poor mental health..... until life brings CEO ABHAY NAIR in her life, the sunshine of NEITRA's life with his own share of guilt and heartbreak will she get past the inbuilt trauma to accept the colours in her life ...or being with him will bring more enemies warning- contain parental toxicity, strong smut, violence ...read at your risk.