ho chehra hai ya chand khila hai ,zulf gunehri shaam hai kya ? sagar jaisi aankhon wali ye toh bt tera naam hai kya ? In a time when love was rarely spoken of, their story began in the most unexpected way. Every evening, at the same hour, he would sit behind a curtain in a small shop, lost in the sound of an old radio. And every now and then, a voice would find its way to him... suggesting a song, lingering just long enough to stay. They never saw each other. They never asked questions. Yet somehow, those fleeting moments became a habit... then a feeling... then something neither of them understood. Days turned into evenings. And evenings into something they started waiting for. Until one day, life stepped in the way it always does. A decision was made. A choice was taken. And suddenly, what felt certain... wasn't anymore. Because sometimes, the person you wait for every day... is the same person you unknowingly let go. And when the truth finally stands right in front of them will they recognize it... or walk past it, just like before?

Ishq-e-ibadat He fought with her. She fought back harder. He loved her in silence, while she called it hatred aloud. He had chosen her long ago; she just didn't know it yet. Both believed in love, but only one had been living it for years without ever saying a word. When fate binds them in an arranged marriage neither asked for, Now she must confront the truth she's spent years avoiding Will she finally see what he never said? Or will his silence become the price of the only prayer.

She met him when love was still innocent... and somewhere between friendship and late-night conversations, he became her everything. But some love stories are never meant to be confessed. He chose someone else and she chose silence. Now, she's no longer the girl who waited. She's healed, she's stronger, and she's learned to let go. Or at least... she thought she had. Because fate had other plans. And this time, love didn't leave. It chose her. A story of silent love, heartbreak, healing... and the kind of love that stays. "When Fate Chose Love"

"terra" "The vandalia organization" "Dark Realm" "Aesira" "Ace" "War" "Past" That's what she remember from their childhood. Childhood? Ruined. Teenage? Destroyed. Adulthood? Confused. Confused about everything from existence to past. Everything stood in front of her like a fortress. But she stood like queen handling everything with her grace. He was bought up with all love and care a child would want. But he hated woman. Why? Some teenage phases left unseen scars for him to suffer. From hating women to loving one and only women, that's what destiny has decided for him. But will it be easy? Is her past as much as easy as it looks like?. Past will stood in front of them like a villain in their perfect love story. Ruining their happy ending, but will they succeed? Will only one of them will remain with other ones memory? Or both of them will just mix up in air like a faded memory, etched in a very corner of some precious brain. your secret holder.. ~your marmoris~ Tropes* Ceo×Ceo Grumpy(her)×Sunshine(him) Violence Revenge Traumatic past Traumas •to know what the cruelest thing 'fate' hold for them dive into the•

Book 1. Of Destiny Series They were childhood sweethearts once. Now, they're strangers tied by fate-and a past that refuses to stay buried. After 8 years away, Sameeksha returns to Rajasthan for her brother's wedding. What was meant to be a short, formal visit takes a shocking turn when her parents fix her marriage-with Rudransh, the boy who once held her heart, and then broke it beyond repair. Now sworn enemies, they're forced into a marriage neither expected-a bond built on shattered trust, silenced love, and unresolved betrayal. But the past doesn't stay quiete. As old wounds resurface and shadows from their past close in, they're pushed into a dangerous game of loyalty, obsession, and forbidden longing. Can two broken souls heal together, or will secrets tear them apart... forever? Love was never the problem. Admitting it was . So he chose war over surrender. But even in hate, he never stopped wanting her. . . . . . A bouquet of black roses. With a spine chilling note: "Time to tame you, mine little Phoenix." A mysterious letter left outside her room. . . . . . . . Wants to know more about them. Then join me in there journey of love, obsession and something more dark and mysterious. Starting date - November 2024 Weekly updates 💗🎀

♡MAHFIL-E-ISHQ♡ ♡Shriyan Sharma♡ An introvert by nature, calm as a still lake, and ambitious like a boy who carries the weight of the stars in his eyes. A class 12th student who keeps to himself-until he's with his closest friends. Then? He's a whole different person - loud laughs, playful roasts, and the kind of charm that could melt the silence. For him, *rules aren't just rules - they're sacred*. "Discipline is peace," he says, with a straight face and a slightly smug smile. His first and only love? **Books.** pages over people. Ink over emotions. He's the class topper, the teachers' favourite - practically the school's golden boy. With the elegance of a prince and the discipline of a soldier, he unknowingly becomes the *crush of every hallway whisper*. But Shriyan Sharma doesn't even spare them a glance. *"Love? That's a distraction I can't afford."* and yet... destiny's about to test that very belief. -- ♡Siya Rajvansh♡ A full-time extrovert, part-time chaos queen, and mischief in human form - Siya, a class 11th student, believes life begins *only* when you start breaking the rules. > *"What fun is life if you follow the manual?"* Though she's a topper too, her brain operates like a backbencher's -sharp, curious, and always plotting her next move.She once made a deal with herself: **Never fall in love.** Because love? That's messy, complicated, and *so not her thing.* Until *he* walks in. Her calm, her opposite, her storm-silencer - **Shriyan Sharma**. Just one encounter with him and her carefully built "no-love" walls start cracking, brick by brick. And now? She's spiraling. Falling. Slowly. Beautifully. Helplessly. The more she tries to understand him, the deeper she falls. > *"He's like a closed book in a language I was born to learn."* she says. ♡But... will the prince of rules ever let a rule-breaker like her into his heart? Or is she just writing a love story in margins he'll never read?