"i'd kill for you and i'd kill you, if it meant we'd never be apart." "never apart? so even after death you'd chase me, jeon?" "that's correct darling. without hesitation, i'd end it all just to follow you into the flames. because hell is where we belong. you and i, together. forever." ::; dystopian story ::; enemies to lovers, 🔞 ::; top kook !¡ power bottom tae ::; lowercase intended

Where two people from different worlds, wished for two ridiculously opposite things. They didn't even know it was an accident until they started facing abnormalities in their life and both unknowingly tangled their souls just by 3:45 AM's wish, at the brightest of the moon of the year named 'Super Blood Moon' *This isn't Omegaverse* 😌🥀

A renowned forty-five years old neurosurgeon, Dr. Shubman Gill. A happy marriage, a carefully built life with wife Simran Kaur and thirteen years old son Gurnoor Gill. And then a face from a forgotten century begins appearing in his dreams during his therapy. A woman with tear-filled eyes. A promise left unfinished. A love buried beneath lifetimes. Dr. Shubman Gill slowly uncovers a truth that defies reason. The woman he once loved and lost has returned to him. But not as he expects. She has been reborn as a man..... Ishan Kishan, a cheerful young married man, has come to live as a tenant in their house with his wife, Tanvi Sharma, and their one-and-a-half-year-old daughter. Shubman remembers. But Ishan has forgotten. As past and present begin to collide, old promises, unhealed grief, and a love that refuses to die threaten to shatter two marriages and unravel four lives. What will Shubman do? Will he embrace the person once he had lost and pour out the love that has carried across lifetimes? Or remain shackled to the responsibilities of the present, loving his beloved only in secret? And Ishan... has he truly not recognized him yet? 🥀✨

The lights of the room was dim. In the corner of the room, a man was sitting. Head buried into his knees. His shoulders were shaking as he sobbed silently, "W-When did it became like this?! Why?" His voice cracked brokenly. The door opened, and someone walked inside, He didn't noticed, not until he heard them calling him, "Ishu? Everyone is asking for you-what happened?!" That person asked in panic, rushing to him. Ishan looked up, when he saw Mayank, he couldn't control his tears anymore and hugging His bestfriend tightly while crying loudly now. Mayank immediately become more worried. "Why are you crying like this? You are making me worried..." "I...I Love him, Mayu...I Love him..." Ishan said while crying nonstop. Mayank patted his back in a comforting manner and softened his voice as much as he can before asking carefully, "Who?" Ishan slowly pulled away from the hug and stare at Mayank with his teary eyes, making Mayank's heart ache, "S-Shubman...I Love Shubman.." The moment Mayank heard that familiar name leaving from ishan's mouth, his entire world froze. Oh God!

Amyrin University was a place reserved for the chosen few-where wealth and fame walked hand in hand. Its students came from families rich enough to sustain generations without ever worrying about tomorrow. Every step they took carried influence, power, and recognition. But Delhi had two faces. One shimmered beneath the glow of luxury, privilege, and endless opportunities; the other survived in the shadows, where every day was a battle for another meal and another chance to keep going. Beyond the grand gates of Amyrin existed that other world entirely-a world where a single meal was considered a blessing, where students worked harder than most adults just to provide for their sick parents and younger siblings. A world where dreams were often sacrificed in the fight to survive. And when these two worlds collided, nothing would ever remain the same.