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Rakhi's words cut through my emotions. "He's yours now, and he's moved on from the girl he loved once. So, why are you creating a scene?" I knew she was right, but my heart wasn't convinced. "I know he's moved on, but he treats her the same way he treats me. There's no difference. And I know he still misses her," I said, tears streaming down my face. Rakhi's expression softened. "What's going on, really?" she asked gently. I took a deep breath, trying to articulate my feelings. "Every time I read their chats or letters, I feel like... like I came between them. He wasn't meant to be mine. His efforts to move on are genuine, but my heart can't seem to understand the situation." Rakhi's eyes filled with compassion. "Like what?" she prompted. I wiped my tears, struggling to find the words. "Like I'm a replacement, not the one he truly loves. And sometimes I feel like I should leave him, set him free to go back to the girl he loved once." Rakhi's grip on my hand tightened. "But then what stops you?" she asked. I looked up at her, my voice barely above a whisper. "The thought of leaving him, of causing him more pain...it's unbearable. I healed him, Rakhi. If I leave him now, he'll be broken again. I don't think I can live with that." ⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆ 📚 Book: Burning For You 📍 Available on: Wattpad & Scroll Stack! ✒️ Author: @sparkle_heart_122 . 💬 Don't copy! Original work ahead! . Tropes: Enemies to lovers Misunderstanding Marriage of convenience Fake dating / contract marriage Slow burn Biker × Chef Strong FMC She fell first, but he fell harder ⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆⋆｡˚⋆ Add to your reading list!! 🧚‍♀️✨️ Published on: 13 MARCH 2025 Complete on: _________ Cover by @author__jerry (my angel 💋✨️) Thankuhh

She was raised in Mathura, with faith in Krishna and hatred for politics. He was crowned in Jaipur, born to rule kingdoms and command fear. Gaurvi Vrindalesh - a 25-year-old fashion designer, broken once and unwilling to trust again. Her devotion belongs only to her family and her God. She hates rivalries, and she hates him. Adhiraj Singh Shekhawat - the 29-year-old King of Jaipur, cunning politician, and ruthless ruler. To the world, he is power and legacy. To her, he is the face of an enemy she cannot forgive. But for him... she is not an enemy at all. She is an obsession. A goddess he has secretly worshipped for two years, ever since he saw her dance like devotion itself. Bound by a rivalry as old as blood, fate ties them in a bond neither can escape. She trusts no one, not even him. But for him, she is the only truth, the only trust, the only throne worth kneeling before. When hate and obsession collide, will love to survive the fire?

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𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 #2 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 ♡ 𝗗𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ♡ "𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙤𝙧, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧." ♡ 𝗕𝗟𝗨𝗥𝗕 ♡ "Rooh, tell me who the hell raised hands on you!" Parikshit thundered, his anger boiling over. He grasped her shoulder tightly, pulling her closer. Rooh struggled, her body trembling as she cried. "Let me go!" she pleaded, her voice choked. "Not until you tell me," Parikshit insisted, his grip unyielding. Rooh's tears fell like torrential rain, streaming down her face. Her shoulders shook, and her body convulsed. "P-apa," she stammered, the word barely audible. Parikshit's face contorted in shock and rage. "Your father?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. Rooh nodded, her eyes welling up with fresh tears. Parikshit's grip loosened, and he pulled her into a tight embrace. #Roohkit DONT COPY !! ORIGINAL NOVEL. BY : @sparkle_heart_122

"Jaavendaan Hain Ishq Tujhse" Only on Wattpad by @sparkle_heart_122 Aadhriti Rajput-a girl with dreams in her eyes and fire in her heart. All she ever wished for was to be truly loved, genuinely cared for, and to belong to someone meant for her soul. For Aadhriti, that someone was her childhood best friend, Kairav. While her dream is to become a fearless, honest lawyer, her wish is more delicate-to turn a bond of friendship into something eternal. To her, dreams are distant stars meant to be admired from afar. But wishes? Those are what she's ready to fight for. Kairav Malhotra-an army officer, brave enough to face bullets for his country, but soft enough to crave her smile more than anything. If she is the ocean, he's the sun willing to drown in her depths. In a world full of people, she sees only him. For her, he's a best friend. But for him, she's the very story of his life. She's living her life with purpose. He's living his only to make hers more beautiful. This is not just a love story-it's a journey of silent devotion, unspoken feelings, and a man who would give anything just to be her "nobody" who stays forever. If this touched a chord in your heart, then get ready-this story is about to steal a little piece of it too. Add it to your reading list, vote for your favorite chapters, and don't forget to share your thoughts.

"But it was not my fault," she sobbed, her voice trembling as tears streamed down her face. She couldn't believe that one mistake, one misfortune that wasn't truly hers, would become the reason for their separation. The weight of his words crushed her. "It was Priya. It was your fault," he thundered, his eyes blazing with anger and hurt. "I used to love you, but the pain you gave me today is enough to make me hate you." His words cut deep, piercing her heart like a dagger. She felt her world shattering, her dreams crumbling. She had longed to express her feelings, to tell him how much she loved him, but now it seemed futile. Yet, she couldn't hold back. "But I love y-you," she stammered, her voice barely audible. She hoped against hope that her confession would change something, that it would make him stay. However, his response was like a slap in the face. "Too late to give us a chance," he said, his voice cold and detached. "I'll never love you again." He slammed his fist against the wall, the sound echoing through the room like a death knell. With that, he turned and left, leaving her shattered and alone. The door creaked shut behind him, symbolizing the end of their relationship. She collapsed to the floor, her tears mingling with despair. Why had fate conspired against them? Why had one misunderstanding destroyed their love? The questions swirled in her mind like a vortex. As she wept, memories flooded her thoughts - laughter, whispers, and promises. All lost now, forever tainted by the pain of his rejection. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Priya Mathur × Krithik Rajawat ~#Prithik#~ Don't copy anything!! An original novel by @sparkle_heart_122 ~♡~

FOUND SOLACE He never wanted to love again. She never believed in love to begin with. And yet, fate tied their names together - in ink, in silence, and in the ruins of the past. Abhir Sehgal was the kind of man people whispered about behind his back - ruthless, broken, dangerous. Once known for his sharp mind and colder heart, everything changed after the death of his wife, Anaya. Some called it an accident. Others weren't so sure. All Abhir knew was that the moment she fell, his world collapsed with her. Three years later, he lives more like a ghost than a man. Distant from his family, drowning in guilt, and keeping the world at arm's length. His name still holds power - but his eyes, once full of fire, have long gone empty. Then came Saarika Varma. Clumsy, traditional, and full of unexpected warmth, she's the kind of woman who lights up rooms without meaning to. A devotee of Lord Ram, with a butterfly pendant around her neck and a secret locked deep in her heart. She didn't plan to marry a man like Abhir - but when she discovered someone close was trying to trap him for his name and fortune, she stepped in. A contract marriage. On paper only. He promised to protect her in front of the world. She promised to help him heal - quietly. But behind Saarika's soft voice and constant smile is a mind that doesn't stop questioning. Something about Anaya's death doesn't sit right. The timing. The silence. The stories that never added up. Did she really fall? Or was there something darker hidden beneath all that silence? Saarika entered Abhir's life with one goal: to find the truth. But the more time she spends around him, the harder it becomes to keep her heart out of it. And Abhir, no matter how hard he tries, finds himself drawn to the one woman who wasn't supposed to matter. This isn't a fairytale. It's a story of pain, of scars that never fully fade, and of two people who weren't looking for love - but maybe found something deeper.