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Oo sahiba by japxwrites
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It's a teenager love story, where two teenagers recently entered their high school. It's a soft romance book, themes like mental health, and teenage life is briefly explored throughout the story- both the characters have their own traumas and the way they've lived their lives. Agastya Singh falls for his mysterious neighbour, Zara Kapoor on the moment he saw her... for him, it was his first love, the first time he felt something for someone, while for Zara she'd always thought of these things as platonic due to her past experiences.... What will happen when the sparks rise between "Ms. I'm not made for love" and "Mr. I don't believe in love"? To know more, read Oo Sahiba on wattpad by japxwrites. Troupes: -> Best friend's sister. -> Reverse grumpy x sunshine. -> he fell first she fell harder -> Healing love ->black cat gf x golden retriever bf
π™π™π™š π™›π™€π™§π™šπ™«π™šπ™§ π˜½π™šπ™›π™€π™§π™š π™π™€π™§π™šπ™«π™šπ™§ 🌠 by kiana_mishraaa
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The Forever Before Forever I don't know his name yet, nor the warmth in his eyes when they finally find mine. But somewhere, beyond the rush of days and the quiet of nights, a thread already ties us... gentle, unseen, unbreakable. This isn't waiting in emptiness. This is waiting with faith. A becoming, not a pause. A promise, not a question. He exists in a time I haven't walked into yet, and I exist in the prayers he hasn't whispered yet. Until that crossing... I write. Page by page, breath by breath, steady in quiet hope. Because some stories don't begin when two people meet, they begin long before life realises it. This is my forever before forever. Penning each day until the universe leads his gaze to mine🧿🌠
Ghaton Mein Tere Saaye  by kiana_mishraaa
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Banaras. the city where every street, every ghat, every corner hums with stories older than time. A city where the Ganges flows silently, carrying with it hopes, prayers, and memories of countless souls. Here, every Diwali, the ghats are transformed into a river of light. Thousands of diyas float gently on the water, like fragile dreams waiting to be claimed, shimmering in the reflections of a thousand stars. This is the story of two hearts from different worlds, destined to meet in the glow of lamps and the whispers of the river. Prakriti Mishra, a professor of chemistry, whose life is ruled by logic, lectures, and formulas, yet who secretly carries a universe of unspoken emotions. And Captain Revaan Malhotra, a man of courage, honor, and discipline, whose world is defined by duty, but whose heart harbors a longing that no battlefield could ever satisfy. On the night of Diwali, as fireworks painted the sky in gold and crimson, their worlds collided. What began as fleeting glances and quiet smiles soon grew into something neither could have imagined. Love, in its purest form, found them by the ghats of Banaras not sudden, not loud, but inevitable and eternal. Ghaton Mein Tere Saaye is more than a tale of romance. It is about longing, vulnerability, courage, and the quiet moments that change lives. It is about two souls learning to trust, surrender, and recognize a connection that defies logic and time. Step into the ghats. Watch the lamps drift on the river. Listen to the whispers of the city. And perhaps, somewhere between the flickering diyas and the flowing waters, you will witness a love that feels timeless, destined, and divine.
π€π€πŠπ‘πˆπ“ - 𝐀𝐧 π„π­πžπ«π§πšπ₯ π‹π¨π―πž (𝑢𝒏𝒄𝒆 π‘¨π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’) by kiana_mishraaa
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When I first began writing Aakrit, I was young, raw, and full of emotion I barely understood. Aakriti and Kritharth were not just characters to me-they were fragments of my heart, whispers of my soul, and echoes of a love I wanted to feel, but never fully knew. I gave them life, gave them love, and ultimately... gave them an ending filled with sorrow. At that time, it felt true to the story I wanted to tell. Love, I believed, was not always gentle; it was messy, imperfect, and sometimes heartbreak was the only ending possible. Readers cried with them, laughed with them, and held their pain close, and for that, I am endlessly grateful. You made Aakrit live beyond my imagination. You made it yours. Yet, in the quiet moments after finishing the last page, I couldn't stop asking myself-what if love deserved more? What if Aakriti and Kritharth didn't have to endure the weight of a cruel fate? What if they could rise from their pain, heal, and finally find the happiness that was always theirs to claim? This version of Aakrit is born from that question. It is their story, the same journey, the same love, the same souls... but with hope threaded into every moment, with second chances, and with a light that refuses to fade. Their struggles remain, their flaws remain, but the ending is kinder, brighter, and full of the promise that true love-patient, enduring, eternal-deserves. As the author, I have walked with them through tears, through silence, through the storms of life. And now, I walk with them toward sunrise, toward laughter, toward forever. To the readers who held their hearts with mine, who stayed through their pain, who loved them even when I let them break-you are part of this journey too. This story is for you. This story is for all of us who dare to believe in love, in healing, and in happy endings. Because after all, I once wrote their ending in tears... today, I'm rewriting it in forever.
π‘€π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘ƒπ‘Žβ„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘– 𝑇𝑒 π‘ƒπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘   by kiana_mishraaa
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In the quiet mountains of Uttarakhand, there lived a girl. She was sunshine....warm, soft, and full of love. But she was also afraid... afraid of darkness. Then came a boy from Paris. Cold, distant, and full of silence. A boy who found comfort in shadows. They were complete opposites. She ran from the dark. He lived in it. But something changed when her coffee-brown eyes met his green ones. A strange pull. A soft flutter in the chest. A moment that felt written in the stars long before they were born. How did they meet? How did a mountain girl ever cross paths with a Parisian boy? This is not just a love story. It's about stillness meeting chaos. Light touching darkness. And a quiet girl becoming the only reason a broken boy believes in love again. Tropes : ✨ Grumpy Γ— Sunshine ✨ Light falls for darkness ✨ Opposites attract ✨ Small town girl Γ— Big city boy ✨ Emotionally unavailable male lead ✨ Only soft for her ✨ Slow burn romance ✨ Touch-starved boy Γ— Emotionally giving girl ✨ Cultural contrast (Uttarakhand Γ— Paris) ✨ Star-crossed souls / destined love ✨ Healing each other ✨ Soft girl falling for a dangerous boy ✨ He thinks he doesn't deserve her ✨ She brings back emotions he thought he lost ✨ Love that feels like poetry and ache