Two hearts in uniform, bound by duty but held together by love. Krishna Rajravat and Sitara Agnihotri-two army officers who found peace in each other amidst the chaos of their world. Their love isn't loud; it's gentle, sacred, and unspoken-felt in every glance, every silence, every fear of losing one another. A story of pure, selfless love... where two warriors fight not battles, but destiny, just to stay together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ MEET.. KRISHNA RAJRAVAT Lieutenant Colonel. Commando. Age 29. He's pure sunshine - loud, chaotic, and full of life. The kind of man who laughs easily, teases often, and still carries the calm of strength beneath it all. MEET.. SITARA AGNIHOTRI Major. commando. Age 26. Goofy yet distant. Fierce yet fragile. Life made her tough and sharp-tongued, but behind that rudeness lies a quiet ache - a heart that's forgotten how to feel. He's chaos wrapped in light. She's silence wrapped in fire. And when their worlds collide... something beautiful begins.

ᡣ𐭩 Into the Depths of Devotion Pyar ki dhadkan, parivaar ki mamta, aur rajgharana ki dastaan. ◇| Enter a world where passion and betrayal entwine, and truth hangs in the balance. Where the bonds of love and family are pushed to their limits. Will the truth emerge victorious, or will deceit reign supreme?¿ Embark with me on a journey that delves into the intricate web of love, family, and devotion || Pyar ki dhadkan, parivaar ki mamta, aur rajgharana ki dastan. Iss kahaani me uthe ap apne sapnon ki duniya me, jahan pyar, dhokha, aur schchai ki ladayi hoti hai. Kya schchai ki jeet hogi, ya dhokhe ki rajkaran? Aiye, is kahaani me kho jayein aur dkhiye ki kya hota hai jab pyar aur parivaar ki dhadkan ek saath hoti hai... -Avika

|| तू ही अरमाँ, तू ही सच है कह रही दीवानियत है मैं ये दिल पे लिख चुका हूँ तू मेरा है, तू मेरा है तेरे आगे ज़िंदगी की ख़ाक जितनी अहमियत है फ़ैसला मैं कर चुका हूँ तू मेरा, मैं भी हूँ बस तेरा || And what if I never chose you?" she whispers. "Then I would have loved you anyway." He has loved her for fourteen years. Silently. Unshaken. Unchallenged. She never saw him. Never heard the weight of devotion whispered beneath his breath, never knew that the man who bends empires has never bent for anyone-except her. He does not beg. Does not plead. Does not lower himself for kings or gods or fate itself. But for her-for her, he kneels. "Tum chaho toh main badal jaunga, par tum meri ban jao." (If you ask, I will change. Just be mine.) The world fears him. Respects him. Worships him. But he worships her. "He fell first. He fell harder. And when she finally fell, she fell beyond reason-beyond restraint-beyond escape." To the world, he is ruthless, untouchable, feared. To her, he is patience, devotion, reverence. He bows for no one-but he kneels before her. He worships nothing-but he would worship the ground she walks upon. Between his obsession and her broken trust, love will either be their greatest sin... or the one thing that saves them

This story is of Tiya Agnihotri and Prisha Shekhawat who live in Kashi and are childhood best friends. How did they become friends? What did they do together? How were their partners? Tropes - opposite sides drama Romance thrilling Strong women lead Obsession men lead Mature content Deshi - videshi Age gap