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DAKSHIKA by chandrarohini
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"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.
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Deewanixwriters
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AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal. As a professor, he's dedicated to his work, and his no-nonsense attitude masks a softer side. AMRIT TRIPATHI - She is a straightforward but introvert student, embodying simplicity and honesty. While others vie for the attention of their stern professor, Akshat, Amrit remains unnoticed until life takes an unexpected turn. Her future dream is to become an writer and she is starting her PHD. However their fates intervened when Akshat had to marry Amrit for saving her from humiliation. Jump inside to join their journey ✨
syllabus of love by dead_poetSoul
dead_poetSoul
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the darkness , the smoke , the cries , the screams. heard them. I can feel them. A drastic noon, flames reaching the skies. People screaming and running. A stampede erupted causing a huge chaos. Between all this, a girl stood, body frozen like ice. Eyes numb and hand-legs shaking in fear. she walked towards a certain direction. her legs were almost giving up as her eyes caught the scene that even shook the soul within her. the pool of blood , pale body and half opened hands which held something that beats in their heart. that LOCKET. he was passing by and saw the smoke and the loud voice ringed in his ear. curious he go there to check only to witness a drastic scene which held him rooted on his spot. the same girl crying. the chest of happiness who spread happiness like endless money is CRYING hysterically in front of him on her knees begging God to return which now seems almost impossible to happen. and then it happened. that silent chaos that loud thudding of hearts and softening of eyes. and that's all for here. if wanna explore more then please read the story. I will heartily welcome you all to my first book "syllabus of love" . the characters will be introduced in the upcoming chapters. so stay connected and do follow me and add this book to your library. hope you all will love this. thank you your writer supriya,
Blessed & Cursed by Sublime_writes
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Book- 1 , in #Lost Royalty series He was a prince - everything she was told to stay away from as an orphan girl. Yet, she was the one who fell first. A sweet romcom office romance book with pit of laughter in every chapter , slowly unfolding the hidden secrets and past which turns the table of their dating era and he ended up forcing her into the marriage
Pα΄€ΙͺΙ΄ & Cᴜ�ʀᴇ by Sublime_writes
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#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?
Rudra-Nandani by magicallovely
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Rudra was my love and so was I for him until I came to know that everything was just a game. Emotions and blood have that sacred bond that the thickness of blood matters on the emotions running through the nerves. Mine was the love, eternal love, and his was the revenge, deadly revenge. That two months were the most blissful of mine when I felt his love pouring over every bit of me. I was wet in the ocean of his love to the core that it did not take me to think twice to submit all of myself to him. To the extent that the title of the Princess, daughter of King Rajvardhan and Queen Abhishree, and pride of Mahabalesgarh did not matter to me. I gave all of me to him on that particular night. His love made me submit to the extent that I forgot that doing this before marriage would be considered a sin. The night was long, happening, and tiring, and I realized that by my state in the morning. The naked self, broken bangles, and a messed up bed. And, I was not alone to witness it. The whole Empire knew what happened between me and Rudra. My family shook to the core and I was broken to know that he left me just with a letter. "A scar your family gave to me and a scar I gave to your family" And, I was shattered to know that everything was just a plot for revenge. My tears did not stop for weeks. I could not believe how could I do that. How could I go deeper into him that I did not think about my family, their reputation, and pride? He ruined me, my life, and my family. The woman was considered to be the delicate flower of the family's pride and he burnt it by just plucking it. But, this was not to be done. Not with me, not with anyone and I made up my mind to extend the invitation of my ceremony to choose a suitor for marriage to his King, his Uncle, a eighty years old man searching for a young bride to produce heirs. And, to him to taste his food. The Revenge. Which burns Rudra for her now. Copyright@2023 Mature Theme!
when we were online by dead_poetSoul
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a story written in chats. a pair of souls that met on Instagram a love that blooms on replies and messages But what if the replies came late. The messages were unseen anot not replied. One broken soul who want to heal but broke the other soul who wanted to heal it. One is lost in its own grief while other is trying to pull him out of it without knowing it might also pull her in it. "I am broken asha! My edge will leave scars on your soul that no one will ever heal" "Then I also want to test that edge. Let's see mr.deuri who is more stronger? Your grief or my love" The confidence was clear. "Then don't blame if it left you broken too. If the wounds get too deep to heal" "I will make your life bloom again me.deuri. just trust the process" No one knows what the future holds for them. One has full trust on it's love while other is still living in self doubt. Will their love blooms or will it also ends like every other story??
Loved by Mafia  by ficuniverse_00
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ABHIRAJ SINGH RAJVANSH Abhiraj Singh Rajvansh-ASR. A name that commands fear, respect and absolute obedience. The youngest mafia king of Asia, he rules not only the underworld but also the business world, making and breaking billion-dollar deals with a snap of his fingers. He rules the country with a single order. His influence isn't confined to just one nation; presidents, businessmen and even the most ruthless criminals bow before him. With a single command, he can start or stop a war. He is a devil no one dares to cross him and those who do vanish without a trace. For his enemies, he is the devil himself, striking fear into their souls before bringing an end to their lives. Despite all his power, wealth and dominance, Abhiraj stands alone. An orphan with no family, no love, and no weakness-until she walks into his life. A girl who unknowingly awakens something dangerous inside him. He doesn't fall in love; he claims. And now, she is his newest obsession-one he will have, no matter the cost. MIRA RAO Mira is a bubbly, cheerful girl who grew up in an orphanage. She's always fought her battles alone, from childhood until now. Fierce yet soft-hearted, she doesn't hesitate to put anyone who crosses her in their place. The only person she truly has is her best friend. Mira dreams of finding a kind-hearted man-a normal guy who cares for everyone-but little does she know her future holds something completely unexpected. What will happen when Abhiraj begins his game to win Mira? Will she fall for him or will she become his? Will she uncover the truth about everything he's done to get her, or will they fall apart? Come along on the journey of Abhiraj and Mira to see how their lives flip upside down and everything changes in ways they never imagined.
Justice by magicallovely
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Hard Work Needs Justice!
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 π•πŽπ–π’ by Elarawrites01
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A student professor arrange marriage romance q⁠*β β™‘βœ§β *⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage βœ“ Age gap βœ“ Student Γ— Professor βœ“ Grumpy Γ— Sunshine βœ“ Slow burnβœ“ Jealousy βœ“ Green flag βœ“ #2 in youngadult #3 in comdey-drama #9 in cute #4 in cute #4 in agegap