"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

"𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙖𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙡𝙚𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙦 𝙮𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙞 𝙣𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙖𝙙 𝙝𝙤 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙝𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙝𝙪𝙙 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙖𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙙𝙩𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣" ✨❤ 1 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙣 #𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 ✨ "Pinky promise, superman ?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation. "Pinky promise, sapphire !" he said, his voice filled with affection. ♣♣♣♣♣ "He's cold like a ice, ❄ and she has sparks of fire. 🔥 📕: "Tangled desires " A saga of love and hate Tropes: 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐗 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥'𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐗 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐌𝐋𝐂 𝐗 𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐅𝐋𝐂

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮'𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙃𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧." ************* Shivansh opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, Prisha closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his. ************* It was sudden. Unpredictable. Her lips were soft but desperate-seeking safety, not just romance. His eyes widened, caught completely off guard. But he didn't stop her. Something in that moment held him frozen. He kissed her back, gently, letting her lead, letting her release all the pain she had buried. Her lips trembled, and slowly, tears began to roll down her cheeks. She broke the kiss and wrapped her arms tightly around him, sobbing softly against his chest. ************ Tropes/- Business man x hidden identity His enemy's daughter Touch her and die Touch him and you don't find your ash Devil x Roseheart She breaks x he heals Die for each other His vengeance her love Forced marriage Marriage at gun point Multi couples ************ Other couples/- Suhani Raichand x Rudransh khurana Vikrant Singhania x Vanshika ************ ➥𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑-"𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞" Every Wednesday and Saturday at 10 p.m.

⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."