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Doctors Love βœ“ by iraliyawrites
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𝑫𝒓. π’π’–π’π’‚π’Šπ’… π‘¨π’‡π’‚π’π’…π’Š π’Šπ’”π’'𝒕 π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’† 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒂 π‘°π’ƒπ’“π’‚π’‰π’Šπ’Ž π’Šπ’” 𝒂𝒏 π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’† π‘·π’‚π’Œπ’Šπ’”π’•π’‚π’π’Š π’Žπ’†π’…π’Šπ’„π’‚π’ 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. π‘«π’Šπ’—π’† π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’ƒπ’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 π’•π’‰π’†π’Šπ’“ 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’šβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯ βœΏπ™π™π™Šπ™‹π™€π™ŽβœΏ ᯓᴀɒᴇ Ι’α΄€α΄˜ α―“Κœα΄sᴘΙͺα΄›α΄€ΚŸ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍΙͺα΄‡κœ± ᴛᴏ ΚŸα΄α΄ α΄‡Κ€κœ± α―“Ι’Κ€α΄œα΄α΄˜Κ Γ— ꜱᴜɴꜱʜΙͺɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɒᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀΙͺᴀɒᴇ α―“α΄˜Κ€α΄κœ°α΄‡κœ±κœ±α΄Κ€ Γ— κœ±α΄›α΄œα΄…α΄‡Ι΄α΄› ᑣ𐭩 π™Žπ™©π™–π™©π™ͺ𝙨: π˜Ύπ™€π™’π™₯π™‘π™šπ™©π™š ᑣ𐭩 "I hate you!" "You mean love" "No way. I meant what I said. I hate you" "So you hate me?" "Absolutely!" "No problem! I hate you too"
He Is My Spring by bookishxrich
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Rishabh Khanna, a 23-year-old physics teacher, has recently started his teaching career at an elite private school. Financially unstable and grappling with the pressures of adulthood, Rishabh is dedicated to his job and determined to build a better future for himself. His world is one of hard work, responsibility, and modest dreams. Riddhima Sabharwal, a 17-year-old student at the same school. As the daughter of one of the wealthiest families in the nation, Riddhima's life is a stark contrast to Rishabh's. With her striking beauty, sharp intellect, and a bit of an attitude, she commands attention wherever she goes. Beneath her confident exterior, however, lies a girl yearning for genuine connection and understanding, something she rarely finds in her privileged world. Riddhima's fascination with Rishabh begins innocently enough, sparked by his passion for physics and his earnest nature. But as she gets to know him better, her feelings deepen into a crush that she can't ignore. Rishabh, on the other hand, remains professional and distant, aware of the boundaries that must be maintained between teacher and student. 'He Is My Spring' is a compelling exploration of love, class differences, and the moral complexities of relationships that defy conventional norms. However, there is a twist in the story which makes the readers question if love can truly conquer all or is it the end of their story?
Her Accidental Forever  by Angel_SR_Doom
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"I can't marry you, Sir. This is not the way I want to be tied down into married life." She whispers, her voice trembling under the weight of her own breaking world. Her eyes are swollen with tears, her soul frayed at the edges. "But I don't think you have any other option left rather than accepting the contract. So, just agree with my decision or believe me, you won't like the consequences." He replies coldly, every word cutting deeper than the last. There is no remorse in his voice. No softness in his eyes. Just control. Just a warning. . . . He is not just her professor. He is a feared business mogul as well, known for his ruthless decisions and lack of mercy. She is a single mother, desperately trying to protect her son and survive the past she thought she had buried long ago. But when he uncovers her deepest, most dangerous secret, one that could destroy her life in a heartbeat: he doesn't give her the chance to explain. He gives her a choice: marry him under the terms of a cold, emotionless contract... or watch her world collapse. Bound by fear. Tied by power. A marriage that was never meant to be anything more than a deal. But what happens when a lifeless contract begins to stir emotions neither of them asked for? When buried scars surface... And when the lines between right and wrong blur inside the walls of a forced relationship? This is not a story of love at first sight. This is a story of control, consequences, and finding strength in the very place she was meant to break.
β€’π€πšπ πšπšπ³-𝐞-𝐈𝐬𝐑πͺ| βœ“ by DuaNadeem8
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π‘©π’π’π’Œ#2 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 π’”π’†π’“π’Šπ’†π’” Ψ’ΨΊΨ§Ψ²Ϋ’-ΨΉΨ΄Ω‚ 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐒𝐧𝐧𝐒𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 π‹π¨π―πž.... π‘«π’Šπ’π’‚π’˜π’‚π’“ π‘«π’–π’“π’“π’‚π’π’Š π’…π’Šπ’… 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’‡π’† 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐 π’“π’Šπ’—π’†π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‡π’π’“π’ƒπ’Šπ’…π’…π’†π’. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’‡π’† 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 π’˜π’‰π’Šπ’“π’π’†π’… 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’‡π’‚π’Žπ’Šπ’π’š 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’Žπ’†π’”π’”π’†π’… 𝒖𝒑 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕- π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒏𝒐 π’“π’†π’”π’†π’“π’—π’‚π’•π’Šπ’π’ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’‚π’π’šπ’π’π’† π’–π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 π’Žπ’‚π’Œπ’† 𝒂𝒏 π’†π’™π’„π’†π’‘π’•π’Šπ’π’. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’†π’•, π‘Ήπ’†π’ƒπ’†π’π’π’Šπ’π’–π’” π’‚π’šπ’†π’”π’‰π’‚ π’˜π’‰π’- π’”π’†π’„π’“π’†π’•π’π’š 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’†π’π’…π’†π’π’„π’š 𝒐𝒇 π’Žπ’‚π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‰π’Šπ’Ž π’Œπ’π’†π’†π’ π’Šπ’π’‡π’“π’π’π’• 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓- π’Šπ’ 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 π’˜π’‚π’šπ’”, 𝑯𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅 π’‚π’˜π’‚π’š π’ƒπ’š 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‘π’†π’•π’Šπ’•π’† π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’š. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’‡π’† π’˜π’‚π’” π’Žπ’†π’•π’‚π’Žπ’π’“π’‘π’‰π’Šπ’„π’‚π’π’π’š π’„π’‰π’‚π’π’ˆπ’†π’… π’˜π’‰π’†π’ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’π’“π’π’… π’„π’π’π’π’Šπ’…π’†π’… π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’†π’”π’”π’Šπ’‚π’‰ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 π’…π’†π’„π’Šπ’…π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 π’ˆπ’Šπ’—π’† π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’‡π’†.....𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. π‘³π’†π’‚π’—π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 π’˜π’‚π’š π’ƒπ’†π’‰π’Šπ’π’…. -------- Started- 22 Novembe
Meera - His Obsession πŸ”ž by Vaidehe
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She's so sacred that a murderer like me don't even deserve her. But this is what fate wanted from me ,from her . A bond where I'll be her Sinner and she'll be my Saint . I'll cross every inch of the border if that makes her safe, her eyes smiling. I can kΒ‘ll for her , I can die for her . I'm fking obsessed with her . A man who lost his emotions after his lover betrayed him. X A girl who carries her childhood trauma as her second skin .
Entwined Forever - sparks ignited love by spark-writes
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"Ohh! Here we meet again. Not so pleased to meet you again, miss. Advika Rawal or should I say miss. Chatter Box" "well... Hi mr. I don't know whoever you are, move aside, you're blocking my path", shouted Advika. "And listen, I didn't have any interest in meeting you as well. Now leave, I'm getting late for my class.... Before she could speak more, the boy cut her off, "ExCusE Me! My name is Ivaan Singh and well you're the one who came in front of me at first. Aur kya keh rahi thi tum us din, that I look...." Dive into their story to know what happens next. Two people who can't even tolerate each other are to be entwined together for SEVEN LIVES?? *Are they destined to be Entwined Forever??* Start~ 3rd May 2025 End~ Cover by: @madhavasangini *The credit of the pictures used in this book goes to the rightful Pinterest handlers.*
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Books and Hearts  by ficuniverse_00
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ARNAY VEDANSH, a 32-year-old professor at Seranova University. He loves his work deeply. He is smart, confident and known for being an amazing professor. He is the favorite of every student and at the same time, students fear him. He is really a calm person, very mature and silent, until someone provokes him. His personality is really attractive, if someone looks at him, they'll either admire him or maybe feel jealous of him. He is a professor with a touch of bad-boy habits. He doesn't believe in love and has no interest in it. AVYRA RASTOGI, 22, is in her second year of MBA at Seranova University.She's an ambivert with a life full of dramas. She's both a backbencher and a good student. But she always stays in the background, never showing others what she's truly capable of. She has no filter, she says whatever comes to her mind and later regrets it. She is soft-hearted but she also knows how to put people in their place when needed. What will happen when these two personalities collide? What will happen when they meet each other? Will they fall in love or not? And if they fall in love, will society accept their relationship? Let's dig into the story (the way you dig one pani puri after another) and see what will happen.
A Bond Of Intellect by rajjkirr
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"'I'm a man, and you're not even realising, what can I do !,' Evan said, his voice firm. 'Drop the attitude.' Riti's eyes flashed with fear. 'W-what do you mean? I'm still not going to study. You can't s_s_care me.' Evan's face inches from hers, his grip on her arm tightening. ' Riti's voice trembled, but she stood her ground. 'L-let me go. You're hurting me.' Evan's gaze pierced hers, his jaw clenched. 'You're my wife now. You'll do as I say.' Evan Singh, a very handsome, brilliant professor of biology and mathematics at a prestigious college, is the younger son of his family. He's disciplined, strict, and mature, always trying to remain calm. However, when he's angry, nobody dares to make eye contact with him. Riti, an 19-year-old, is a clumsy, childish, and pampered girl. She's studying to become a doctor, but her heart isn't in it. She's only doing it to please her parents. What will happen?, when two strangers Bound in a unwanted marriage for their mutual goals ,how will their life takes turn?
π™Άπš’πšπš π™Ύπš π™»πš˜πšŸπšŽ by Moon5837
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Aashika is an 18-year old beautiful girl troubled with her career trying to make anything work out . Accidentally fall into a marriage.... her one and only goal She has to be successful . Ayaan, the 27-year old successful doctor handsome and kind to everyone. Little bit strict but have a lovely nature. ................. "mom, her daughter runs away is not my problem I'm not going to marry any person Aashi you have to help them they will be embarrassed if this marriage doesn't happen today " .......... "She is cute bit clumsy but still cute " "If you were not ok you should've told me I'm your husband " _____
 Love Me  by Moon5837
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"I want to ask you something... Why did you buy a net and wired bra?" Her eyes shot up, then dropped instantly. " I liked it," she whispered, ignoring his piercing gaze. " You're going to college, you don't need to wear that inside." " Whatever why does it matter? Don't embarrass me. I'll choose what I want to wear, right?" _______________________________ Slap came harder, knocking her to the floor. Tears welled as she looked up at him, trembling. "Who gave you permission to go to his house? If I tell you something, you follow it. This is my house. You live here, you listen to me. Can't you understand a simple thing?" he roared. Roshni forced herself up, fire in her tear-filled eyes. "Then stay in your house. I don't want to live here. Take everything you gave me!" She throw her bag, phone shoes and shirt at him. Daksh's grip clamped around her arms. "What do you think you're doing?" Before he could say more, her palm struck his cheek. The slap echoed in the open area. She shoved him back, turned on her heel, and stormed out. __________________________________ "Okay, daddy," she said innocently. My eyes widened. Did she actually say that? "What?" "Okay, daddy." She repeated the word with the straightest innocent face. "Do you even know what you're saying?" "Yeah _______________________________ "I'm not into pet play, Daddy," Roshni said suddenly. Daksh looked with confusion flashing across his face. "Pet play?" "Yes. You said I look like a puppy when you hold me like this. But I'm not into pet play." "What is a pet play?" he asked, still frowning. ______________________________ Our eyes locked. He again slipped his hand his finger stayed a second long on my bud but he pulled his hand out immediately shaking his head. Another chit "I'm sorry," with a crying emoji. _______________________________ This story is between the college professor and his childhood sweetheart.