Major Harshwardhan Malhotra does not believe in coincidences, and he certainly does not believe in feelings. In his world, everything is planned, controlled, and executed without hesitation. Then Dr. Tara Vashishth walks into his unit. She laughs too loudly, talks too freely, and refuses to be intimidated by his rank. No one understands why the strictest Major becomes unusually quiet around her. Now the real question isn't whether he'll fall. It's whether he'll ever admit it.

In 90s Bhopal, where every gali had a love story and every radio played romantic songs, he remained untouched. An IPS officer known for his calm mind and strict principles, he worked under Commissioner Jagadish Rathore with complete loyalty. Love, for him, was distraction. But Kirti Rathore, bold, spoiled, and used to getting everything she wanted had decided that his attention was the only thing she truly desired.

𝗦𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀...... ❤✨🌻🌸👑🌍 🅂🄰🅁🄰🄽🅈🄰 I took a step back, clenched my fist, and raised it in the air. With a sudden jerk, I punched him hard on the jaw. He stumbled on his feet and dropped onto the couch. I hovered over him, pressing one knee onto the cushion. Again, I landed a punch near his jaw. He groaned in pain and clutched it. I stood back, crossed my arms over my chest, and stepped away, keeping a good distance between us. He lifted his gaze to me; the corner of his lips was bleeding. No... No.... Stop there. Don't care for him. He is no one to you.... I repeat no one. Dare he said those shitty words to you.... So please don't care for him..... It's karma he stabbed me by words and I stumbled him by my punches. 💙🧿🐚💟✨🦋 🄰🄳🄸🅃🄴🄴 "Kaha ki baat kaha lee ja rahe ho tum?" I said taking steps towards him but he showed me by showing his palm and I froze in my place. "Mein!!! You.... You.... Why can't you get it. I want us to be a happy family with our babies" He yelled. "But I don't want tooooo...." I yelled back. "Mind your wordssssss" He yelled while his eyes were blood shot red. "I won'ttttt" I said as it was enough for me to control myself. He clenched the nearest vase in his hands and smashed it against the dressing table mirror beside me. I gasped and tried to stop him, but he grabbed another vase and threw it in my direction-not to harm me, but with force. I stumbled on my feet, and before I could fall, he caught me by the elbow and pushed me onto the bed. The next thing I saw was him storming out of the room in anger, slamming the door behind him with a loud thud. He left me, and I cried for him for over an hour... but he didn't came back.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡- 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫. ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴ, ʜᴇʀ ʟᴜꜱᴛ. ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ, ʜɪꜱ ᴅᴜᴍʙᴀꜱꜱ. Content warning 18+

‎‎She was always the quiet one. ‎The girl who sat alone. ‎The girl people never noticed. ‎ ‎Meher is a very quiet and introverted girl. In school, she has no friends, no group, and no one to talk to. She often sits alone, eats alone, and feels invisible. Studies are difficult for her, and slowly she starts believing that she is not good enough at anything. School gives her more fear than memories. She learns early how to survive alone. ‎ ‎Then Viraj enters her life. ‎ ‎The son of her father's friend. ‎Her neighbour. ‎And slowly... her only friend. ‎ ‎Viraj is everything Meher is not-confident, extroverted, smart, and a school topper who fits easily into the world around him. ‎ ‎He sat beside her when no one else did. Walked with her when silence felt heavy. Studied with her when she doubted herself the most. Somewhere between shared pencils, late evenings, growing pressure, and unspoken understanding, Viraj became the only place where Meher felt safe. ‎ ‎He became her comfort. ‎ ‎And without even realizing when or how, Meher fell in love quietly, deeply, the kind of love that grows in silence and lives only in the heart. ‎ ‎But love is never simple. ‎ ‎Will Meher ever find the courage to confess her feelings? ‎Does Viraj feel the same... or does he see her only as a friend? ‎And what happens when life, careers, and dreams start pulling them in different directions? ‎ ‎Never Mine is a slow-burn, emotional story of deep love, quiet feelings, self-doubt, and growing up-a story about emotions that are never spoken, but felt deeply in the heart. ‎ Note: This story contains no toxicity, no cheating, and no toxic men. Every character is written with respect, emotional depth, and human flaws - not cruelty. This is a safe, soft story focused on healing, growth, and mature love.

𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 "𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦" _______________★ Kyra Agnihotri is sunshine with a sharp edge. She is pure empathy and warmth, but don't mistake her kindness for weakness-she has a fierce independence and an "I don't give a damn" attitude that no one can break. Abhiman Shekhawat is a frozen fortress. On the football field, he is a lethal striker-fast, aggressive, and untouchable. Off the pitch, he is a silent iceberg, hiding a soul-wrecking trauma behind a wall of cold privilege. He wins every game, but he is losing the war against his own ghosts. ________________★

"𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝑴𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒁𝒗𝒆𝒛𝒅𝒂" ⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄ She is the unwanted Queen of Jaipur and the unwanted wife of the King, Rana Arjun Dev. He is the Ruthless Businessman from Russia. And the richest man among the Russians, who doesn't believe in love or softness. What happens when he catches a glimpse of her? What happens when she ends up as his exchange gift? To know about them... Dive into the story😉 ...... 🌸 ...... Start on : 12/01/2026

He shut every door of hope for her... only to become the last door she could knock on. Kanak Agarwal, an Indian Army Captain, is accused of betraying her country, an accusation that costs the nation its finest officer, Captain Shashwat Rajvansh. Hated and misunderstood since childhood, judged by everyone she ever met, Kanak still chose to rise, and to prove herself. Now, trapped under the weight of humiliation and false accusations, she struggles to keep herself from drowning. Just when she tries to surface, there is a hand that pushes her back into the depths... Vihaan Mittal, a reputed lawyer chosen to fight the case against her. Having recently faced the brutal truth about his own father, Vihaan’s faith in human nature has shattered completely. Regretting the mistake of trusting his father once again, he vows never to trust a snake twice. To him, people do not change, they only learn how to hide better. Vihaan feels foolish for ever believing in redemption. And when he watches his brother drown in guilt after losing his best friend, Vihaan decides to deliver justice.

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