Heart series 3

𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 ♡ 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 "Good afternoon passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 69B to California. We are now inviting those passengers with small children, and any passengers requiring special assistance, to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes. Thank you." "Kya soch raha bhai." Raghav asked and put his hand on my shoulder. My gaze was still at the entrance waiting for her to show up one last time before I went away for forever. "She won't come." He said softly and patted my shoulder. "I know she won't." I said with a sad smile. My eyes never leave the entrance. I know she is not coming, but I'm still waiting for her to come and meet me one last time. "Then why are you still waiting?" He ran a hand through his hair, frustration mixing with concern. "My heart is not listening to me." My eyes constantly flickered toward the entrance, searching for her familiar face amidst the sea of strangers. "Vardaan, there's something you need to know," He began, his voice hesitant. "What?" I said absentmindedly my eyes were still fixed on the entrance. "Vardaan, listen to me. Lavanya... she's already engaged." "What?" he whispered, the word barely escaping his lips. "Why didn't she tell me?" He asked, his voice thick with hurt. "I didn't know I got to know this from Kashvi." He sighed. "I guess I was a fool." I said quietly, more to myself than to Raghav. "This is the final boarding call for passengers booked on flight 69B to California City. Please proceed to gate 3 immediately. The final checks are being completed and the captain will order for the doors of the aircraft to close in approximately five minutes time. I repeat. This is the final boarding call for passengers. Thank you." Wants to know what happened when they meet each other n

He married her for revenge, determined to break her heart, but her innocence shattered his resolve. Instead of despising her, he found himself falling in love.

𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞. "𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐡... 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚. 𝐃𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞." 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫. "𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐭." 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐰. "𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝..." 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ । 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 । 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫

The room was charged with tension, the air thick with unspoken words. Avni stood frozen, her heart racing, the weight of his anger palpable. "Why did you let him touch you?" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls, sending shivers down her spine. She flinched at the harshness, fear creeping in as she searched for the right words, but they eluded her. "Avni!!! Answer me," he demanded, stepping closer. She instinctively backed away, only to feel his strong grip on her wrist, yanking her towards him. Their faces were mere inches apart, the heat of his breath mingling with hers, a turbulent mix of emotions swirling in the space between them. In his eyes, she saw fury and a darker undercurrent of jealousy, the intensity almost overwhelming. "I... I wa-" she stammered, but he cut her off. "I don't want to hear anything from you," he said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You just need to know one thing: you are my wife, and no one-no one-is allowed to get close to you except me." With each word, his expression softened, a deep-seated vulnerability creeping in. Yet the fire of his jealousy remained. "I really don't like it when I see someone else touching what is mine." The confession hung in the air, heavy with unspoken longing and possessiveness. Then, unexpectedly, he leaned in, resting his head against her shoulder, enveloping her in a tight embrace. The tension in his body slowly dissipated, replaced by an almost desperate need to hold her close. Avni felt the warmth radiating from him, a mix of comfort and a fierce need to protect, leaving her both shaken and oddly reassured...... Tropes ............ Marriage of Convience Hate to love Stranger to lovers Tropes Boxer X Fashion designer Possessive Husband Desi romance Arrogant X sunshine I May have lied to you but you belong to me, Princess 💗💗💗💗 .............

In 1810s Awadh, the powerful Suleimani family rules alongside the Mughals. Mahir Suleimani, a prince and masterful warrior, is cold, calculated, and loyal only to his kingdom. Ifrah Ansari is breathtakingly beautiful, gentle, and kind, but her heart is full of grief. Her father was killed under the Suleimani rule, and she has sworn she will never forgive them. Mahir wants her as his bride, no matter her wishes. He marries her by force, but the kingdom refuses to accept her because she is crownless. She is his crownless bride, yet she unknowingly holds his heart. In a world of power, war, and old grudges, can love survive where anger and loyalty clash?

[Writing and Editing, simultaneously] Shivani, poised to embark on a fairytale romance with Aavyansh, finds her world shattered when a sinister plot unravels. As the bride-to-be, she becomes the unsuspecting target of a deadly game orchestrated by unseen forces. With every step closer to unraveling the truth, she is drawn deeper into a labyrinth of deceit, where trust is a luxury she can no longer afford. Aavyansh, Kanav, and Avyaan, the Rawat brothers, find themselves caught in the crossfire. Loyalties are tested as they navigate a treacherous landscape filled with betrayal and murder. Can their bond withstand the storm that threatens to consume them? Meanwhile, Shivani's friends, Ahana and Kainat, are drawn into the escalating danger. As their lives intertwine with the Rawat brothers, a shared secret becomes a double-edged sword. A tattoo, a symbol of a past they thought buried, resurfaces as a haunting reminder of a threat that looms large. With each passing moment, the lines between love, hate, and survival blur. As the body count rises, the survivors must uncover the mastermind behind the chaos before they become the next victims. A deadly game of cat and mouse has begun, and the stakes have never been higher. Join me in this journey!

"𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞"

"I will break you beyond repair".... Vihaansh growled. "But I will cherish you and heal you till my last breath," Ishika replied, her voice unwavering. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "Rose, I beg of you... If you want you can kill me, but please don't leave me Jaan, Take me along, please...?" Vihaansh pleaded, tears streaming down his face and his sobs wrenching from the depths of his soul. But no reply... ‐‐-----------‐------------------------------------------------- Here Starts a tale of a ruthless man's guilt-driven story, who is left all alone in the World and has no one to wipe his tears, give him a shoulder to sob, be a reason to smile. But he can't end his life because ......... Because she left behind their cherished symbol of love, a testament to their once-shared bond, with every breath he takes, he relives the moment she departed, a silent witness to the pain that now defines his existence. She left their Symbol of love with him. But he only breathes he left living the moment she left him. He behaves like a happy daddy before their bacha. He is a perfect Dad. But he remains haunted by the absence of a motherly presence for his daughter. He can't even share his sorrow, his dismay. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- What will happen to him as he carries the weight of his guilt? Can he ever find a way to make up for his mistakes and find happiness again? All rights are reserved by your author @Rashi_Jha🌼(by me ofc) #65 Wattpad #95 wattpad #1 in the Eternal Series .......UNDER EDIT............

Sarah × Faris / Alif ( also can be read as a Standalone) 'Bound by lies, Healed by Love'🖤 "So... all of that care, laughter, tenderness...it was all lies?" she asked, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. "It wasn't lies. Bal gözlüm! Please, listen to me. I love you, aşkım," he said, his hands gently cupping her face . "Love?" she scoffed, her voice rising with anger. "What kind of love are you talking about? Manipulation? Trickery? I don't even know who you are... I hate you!" She yanked his hands away, her body shaking with rage. "Why?" she sobbed. "Why did you heal me, only to break me again? What was my fault?" He remained silent. Her words hit him like a tidal wave. "From this instance, I'm leaving this house, leaving your damn life. I can't stay another second with a liar, fraud, manipulative man like you!" she said, pushing past him, her heart heavy with disgust. But before she could take another step, he was in front of her, lifting her with one arm with terrifying strength. His other hand traced her trembling lips, a dark intensity in his eyes. "Do you think I'll let you go? His voice was like ice, but his grip tightened on her waist. "The moment my eyes landed on you became Mine. And about manipulation, trickery..I'll do it every single time to get you...to keep you." he said darkly locking his grey eyes on her honey orbs. His lips pressed against hers in a bruising kiss. "I healed your scars, didn't I?" he murmured against her lips. "I'll heal them too. Give me a chance, Bal Gözlüm" __________ Story of Sarah Ahmed and Alif/ Faris Rahman is here🖤✨ A tale woven with lies, manipulation, duality but what overshadowed all of them is His Love for Her. He understood her pain more than anyone ever could and he can go any lengths to claim her, heal her. Read the character aesthetics and Prologue to know more.