Currently Reading
5 stories
Ishq-E-Muqaddar by TheGreyTornado
TheGreyTornado
  • WpView
    Reads 4,939
  • WpVote
    Votes 600
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
A KareEna Love story When two women from different worlds are bound by an arranged marriage, neither expects love to follow. From strangers to partners, from duty to desire, their journey is one of quiet emotions, stolen glances, and love written by fate itself. A soft, slow-burn romance where hearts learn that 'Ishq-E-Muqaddar' love of destiny always finds its way. Check out the first chapter for more details!
KarEena - Rewritten [On Hold] by komal_narrates
komal_narrates
  • WpView
    Reads 1,347
  • WpVote
    Votes 154
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
They were teenagers-reckless, radiant, and just beginning to figure out who they were. Haseena was all things, mischievous and magnetic-the kind of girl who could make an entire room laugh with just a look. Karishma was sweet at heart, quietly bold, and naughty only when she wanted to be. The kind of girl you'd think twice before underestimating. They had never met before. Not in this life, at least. But from the very first glance, something clicked-a strange familiarity neither of them could explain. Like they were strangers carrying someone else's memories. Like they had once belonged to each other in a story already told. As friendship blooms and feelings tangle, laughter and heartbreak weave through the days of college life-new friends, wild dares, late-night calls, and kisses they didn't see coming. But what happens when past-life flashes begin to surface? When one of them starts remembering what they lost... and who? Will they unravel the mystery that connects their souls? And if they do-what then? And if they don't... Will they still find their way back to each other? °°° Sequel to my book "Forced To Be" can be still read as standalone. I would suggest you to read that first to know the depth of their relationship. Though the flashbacks will surface, still that wouldn't be written in detailed version. Only as much as it's necessary to the story. Anyway, Happy reading.
KareEna: The Lie That I Loved by TheGreyTornado
TheGreyTornado
  • WpView
    Reads 26,939
  • WpVote
    Votes 3,051
  • WpPart
    Parts 23
KareEna: The Lie That I Loved is not just a reunion - it's a storm of hidden truths, buried emotions, and love that refuses to die. Haseena Malik, SHO of MPT Lucknow. But her world begins to crumble quietly when Karishma Singh, or someone who looks exactly like her, returns with a name, a mask... and a lie. Haseena fights to remember what was lost. Karishma pretends to forget what she can't stop remembering. Dive into a world of emotion, pain, healing, friendship, betrayal, separation, and maybe... redemption. 💫 Innocent Writer brings you another soul-tugging journey. For more - read Chapter One. The story has only just begun.
Obsession At First Kiss by novembx
novembx
  • WpView
    Reads 10,644
  • WpVote
    Votes 982
  • WpPart
    Parts 8
IN A NIGHT CLUB-- Haseena's friends gave her a dare to kiss the very first stranger who will enter the washroom- and haseena too kissed the stranger only to find out that the stranger is gonna be her new guitar teacher in her college. What will happen when haseena will meet the same stranger she kissed in the Washroom of a night club again as her student. And how will the stranger treat haseena after meeting her again as her guitar teacher. This is an age-gap love/obsession story of two strangers who 'accidentally' got addicted to each other unknowingly after a KISS.
Canvas of Fate : A Knitted Odyssey.... 🖤 by krisha_sehgal
krisha_sehgal
  • WpView
    Reads 62,618
  • WpVote
    Votes 7,142
  • WpPart
    Parts 69
"मेरा दिल कहे कही ये ना हो नहीं ये ना हो नहीं ये ना हो किसी रोज तुझ से बिछड़ के मै तुज़े ढूँढती फिरू दरबदर" मेरे हमसफर मेरे हमसफर !!! In the loom of love, each day is a new thread, weaving a story that lasts a lifetime." Let's get weaved in love with the thread of hearts creating a chaos and tale with the unending whispers of emotions..... She said holding her hands between her palms tightly.