𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐀𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐃𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐀𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞: "𝐇𝐢, 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞?" 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞-𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬, 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭. 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬. 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞.

♡♡♡♡♡ 𝑻𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒋𝒐 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒏𝒂 𝒗𝒆, 𝑻𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂... 𝑹𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂, 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒂 𝒗𝒆.... 𝑻𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏....♡ ♡♡♡♡♡ His gaze rested on her, steady and unguarded, holding emotions far deeper than the calmness on his face suggested. " I read somewhere in books, ' Moon worship girls like you ' as you said I'm the moon of your life, would you give the sacred opportunity me to worship you for my entire lifetime ... " he said leaving her mesmerized by his simple yet depth words. The words were not loud, nor dramatic. Yet they carried the quiet intensity of a vow whispered to the universe. For a moment, the world blurred around her. His confession didn't just reach her ears-it slipped straight into the fragile spaces of her heart, touching wounds she had carefully hidden and hopes she had long buried.Her heart ached.Not with pain alone, but with the overwhelming weight of being loved in a way she had never imagined possible. And under the silent witness of the moon, something fragile yet beautiful began to bloom between them. 🌷✨ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Let's dive into a story where love blooms- slowly, gently, and beautifully 💫 A soft old-school teen romance, in my style ♡ Give this story a chance- I promise, it will feel like first love 🌷🎀 Please don't judge too soon. Read at least 15 chapters before forming an opinion ✨ DON'T COPY OR REPOST MY STORY. START - 05/07/2025 END - ...

𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺. ~𝐑𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢

The One she loved left her a day before her marriage The ones she cared humiliated her,despised her and blamed her for everything but what will happen when she will be forced to marry a mere stranger Aditi Sharma a 24 year old aspiring CA an ambivert who loves her family Daksh Agnihotri a 30 year old businessman, introvert doesn't like to express his emotions, lives with his only grandma [Dakhs: you wanted to see me married right? Grandma: yes beta I'm dying to see ur bride who will bring joy to our empty lives Who will fill this quite mension with the sounds of her anklets (Tears gathered in her eyes) Daksh:Then I'm getting married Her eyes widened Grandma: what when did you meet he-, What's her name , what's her age, how does she looks Daksh: I Don't know Grandma: WHAT THE- U're getting married to her and you don't even know her name??????]

(Book 1 of "Never Alone" series) "Love? huh! who will love a girl like me. I have always walked alone " thought Sarakshi watching the lovey-dovey couples in park. "Love? are you asking me if I love someone? I've already done this mistake once dad, don't expect me to fall in love with someone again. I don't want anyone I can walk alone like I'm doing know, I have you guys and most importantly I DON'T BELIEVE IN LOVE" said Rashvik furiously to his dad. "dadda why you angry" asked the little boy with tears in his eyes. What will happen when this two are forced to marry each other, will they be happy will they give this relationship a chance? will they ever fall in Love? Tropes: Arranged marriage CEO X CEO Grumpy X introvert Second marriage Single father Past traumas She fell first he fell harder ~YOU NEVER WALK ALONE~ HOPE YOU LIKE THE STORY THANK YOU Insta I'd- @lyr__ish The initial chapters are short and are not completely edited and there's a lot of mistakes. So please ignore it. But as you'll proceed, the chapters are longer and are written in a bit better way! [English is not my first language]

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."