𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙆𝙤𝙞 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙖 𝙂𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙂𝙖𝙪𝙣 𝙆𝙞 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙯𝙤 𝙅𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙤𝙤𝙣.. 𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙏𝙪𝙢 𝙆𝙖𝙝𝙤 ♡ --- "Some first love doesn't end-they just wait..." 💌 𝑯 𝒓 𝒊 𝒅 𝒚 𝒂 𖹭 𝑲 𝒓 𝒊 𝒔 𝒉 𝒂 𝒗 𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴."𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘈 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥, "𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺" (My heart) 𝘈 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳. "𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺" 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. "𝘈𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯?" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. (And me?) "𝘈𝘢𝘱 𝘦𝘴 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘬𝘪 𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪" (you're the heartbeat of my heart) 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒊𝒙𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒊, 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 <𝟑 --- 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ Overall trope - College Romance (except Akshaj and Vanya), Multi-couple. Hridya x Krishav (main lead) - Old-School Romance, Slow-Burn, Friends to Lovers, Shared past. Yug x Risha - Enemies to Lovers, He fell first and harder. Jaanki x Raghav - Childhood sweethearts, friends to lovers. Akshaj x Vanya - IPS officer x Doctor, Grumpy x sunshine.

𝐁𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐞" ˖ ݁𖥔.🌺.𖥔 ݁ ˖ .ᡣ𐭩𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐋 . ° . , the ever so funny friend who knows exactly how to make people laugh , smile and fall for her. But little did people knew , The brightest smile always hides the deepest pain. The happiness she gives other's , never gets reciprocated , even in this modern generation , she gets hate and criticism because of just her body... But things seems to change now Because of the strangers who came to her life unexpectedly and now means the world to her. ────୨ৎ──── Get on with the story to know more!! (Trigger warning : this story may contain suicidal thoughts , harassment , abuse , bulling and hate. Read only if you want to)

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

"𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕." ──── ୨୧ ──── Noor Inaya Siddiqui was invisible. Quiet, shy, the girl everyone forgot existed - until the day she crossed paths with Haroon Al Khadri, the golden boy who had it all. He laughed when others mocked her. She stayed silent when the world turned cruel. But life has a strange way of turning things around. Because one day, the same girl he once ignored... became the only one who could save him from himself. Now, Haroon can't stop noticing the light in her eyes - the warmth, the peace, the calm he never knew he needed. And Noor? She's not that timid girl anymore. She's fire wrapped in gentleness, strength disguised as softness. But can love bloom between two hearts that carry too much pain and pride? Or will their story be another lesson in timing-the right people, but the wrong moment? A story of heartbreak, healing, late-night confessions, and the kind of love that doesn't happen all at once-it grows slowly, quietly, beautifully. ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. ──── ୨୧ ────

#book 1 of "Eternal bonds series" --- This story is not just special because I am writing it... it's special because of what it stands for. We've always heard people say that a wife should be pativrata-devoted only to her husband, seeing him as nothing less than God. But I've always asked myself- Doesn't this apply to husbands too? Shouldn't they also be patnivrata-faithful, loyal, and devoted to their wives? If a wife treats her husband as God, shouldn't the husband treat his wife as a goddess too? In this story, my female lead is completely devoted to her husband... just like Mata Parvati was to Mahadev, just like Sita Mata was to Lord Ram. But here's the difference... It's not just the wife who is devoted. The husband is equally devoted to her- just as Mahadev was to Parvati, and Ram Ji was to Sita Mata. This is not a one-sided tale. This is a journey of mutual love, mutual sacrifice, and equal devotion. Yes, there will be sacrifice. Yes, there will be misunderstandings. Yes, there will be separation. But in the end-they will always come back together. ❤️ Because here... nothing is one-sided. Whatever happens, happens from both hearts, both souls. So, come join me on this journey... 🌸 where there is pain, but also love. 🌸 where there is sacrifice, but also togetherness. 🌸 where destiny may part them, but fate will unite them again. This isn't just a love story... it's a sacred bond of two souls. ✨

「 ✦ 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗦 ✦ 」 ──★ ˙𝐀 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ̟ !! "Falling for you wasn't part of the plan, but now I can't imagine a day without you." ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧🧁˚.🎀༘⋆ Avni Agarwal- a simple teenage girl, who gets transferred to a new school recently, a beauty with brain, doesn't have much friends, tops in all the examinations, carefree and anti-romantic person. Ishan Malhotra- most popular and adored guy in the school, most of the girls are crazy for him, loves playing basketball, good in studies, rules are made for him to break, flirty but hates clingy girls. ★ ✮ ★ ☆ "Let's make a promise," Ishan proposed. "What kind of promise?" Avni asked, intrigued. "If I win the match, you'll be my girlfriend. If I lose, I'll accept my defeat and be your boyfriend," Ishan declared with a playful grin. ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅★ Let's read "Heartbeats and Hallways" and witness how Avni and Ishan navigate love, friendship and the journey of finding themselves among the halls of the school. ✶ . ࣪ ׅ 01 ' 🪐 ☆ "Heartbeats and Hallways"☆ - evlxne ਏਓ