Devika Allamshetty x Arvind Chowdhary Inka manchiga design cheyachu ee restaurant ni... Arvind looked up, scanning the ceiling like it personally disappointed him. Restaurant aa? a soft yet confident voice came from behind. Mi lanti architect leka ala design cheyaledulendi! He turned around - startled. A women in a simple white dress, golden mirror-bordered dupatta shining under the café lights, stood there with a tray in hand. Devika? he blinked. Haa, she smiled, setting the tray down. First of all, idi restaurant kaadhu - café. Café antaru dinni. She extended her hand,Hello. I'm Devika Allemsetty. He hesitated, then shook it, smirking. Arvind Chowdhary. That's how it started - a tiny argument over architecture and coffee tables. What they didn't know was that those playful quarrels would soon turn into late-night talks about their home, their tiny garden, and the quiet love that grows between them - as Devika loves, and Arvind loves what Devika loves.

Sandeep Pradeep X reader

What if someone was following Marco while he was in Italy? That person changed his whole life.

Each morning in the Yoon household began with the soft murmur of mantras and the delicate chime of aarati bells, casting a serene aura over the space. Today held an extraordinary air, as anticipation wove through the preparations. Amidst the subtle bustle, two pairs of eyes met, and in that fleeting moment, an unspoken connection formed. Their silent glances and fleeting smiles spoke of an emerging closeness. A sacred journey intertwined their destinies in a bond so profound, even the boundless could not sever it.

Nestled in the breathtaking BACKWATERS of Kerala. Deva, an highly educated returned from abroad back to his own place. To his rich life, to his soon to be becoming CM father who married another woman after his mother demise. Kind hearted Deva always was an angel for good and a Lucifer to the bad. Ruling a secret Mafia. Sita,came from low profile family with only a mother, one can say that her name doesn't fit her. A string-headed and independent. A beautiful rose with thorns would suite her. Being a hard working medical student she knew the value of every second which the rich buy from poor. And that made her hate them, she felt that they can be anything except happy. Until she meets Deva. One day, under the magic spell of time, Deva unexpectedly meets Sita. Despite their differences, time tied them together by a sacred bond. This unexpected connection adds tension as they navigate their feelings for each other. While, Sita is determined to maintain her independence and resist any romantic involvement with him. As they confront the challenges that arise from their families and their own beliefs, Deva works to show Sita that he genuinely cares and wants to support her. Their journey is filled with misunderstandings, moments of heat, and the crazy tension after the truth. Deva loves, Sita hates. Sita cries, Deva hates. When Sita stops hating and start loving? When she sees the love in her husband eyes, what will she do? Being the daughter-in-law of the chief minister, how can she meet herself to the Indian wife, and daughter? ______ " You're Deva's wife, right? " A girl asked Sita in the temple. " No, He is my husband " she replied and walked out. Their story is one of love, resilience, and the quest for understanding in a world filled with challenges.

'DAMN RIGHT, I DID THAT' ─ The glint in her eyes was shining brighter than the mirror ball did. She was just another body in a sea of bodies, whispering pretty little lies to any man that would eat it up. A playful smile was plastered on her lips as she glanced at them. It was funny really, all of them thought they had a chance. They could try if they wanted to. But nothing could even compare to the spark that accompanied his every touch, the heat that rose up in her cheeks as his gaze zeroed down on the necklace she'd fastened around her wrist, the glances he'd throw at her, the knowing smile that played at his lips. No one, no body, no soul could compare. © karmicdawn | 2025

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