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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ❝𝐈 𝐓𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮.❞ 𝗖𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗗𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗔𝗰𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗮 loves anything to do with space, stars, the universe. That is why she became an astronomy journalist after she decided modeling wasn't the path for her. She thought she would be able to have a relatively normal and stable life after she and her brother ran away from their abusive parents and moved to New York City six years ago. Celestina is still running from the monsters of her past. But what will happen we she crosses paths with the monster she should be afraid of . . . the Morales Mafia leader, 𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗼 𝗔𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀?

❝𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞❞ A heartwarming tale of Aaradhya, a spirited orphan with a heart of gold, and Aaryan Singh Rathore, a wealthy and guarded billionaire, whose lives intersect in the most unexpected way. Aaradhya, despite her humble beginnings, has always harbored a secret dream of finding her place in the world and making a difference. Her life takes a magical turn when Aaryan Singh Rathore notices her helping a disabled old lady cross the road. Intrigued by Aaradhya's selfless nature and infectious optimism, Aaryan meets her again at a charity event organized by the orphanage. Impressed by her demeanor and the way she interacts with the children, he offers her a job as his personal assistant, much to the surprise of everyone, including Aaradhya herself. As Aaradhya steps into Aaryan's world of luxury and privilege, she discovers that beneath his cold exterior lies a man scarred by his past and in desperate need of love and companionship. Despite their differences in upbringing and social status, Aaradhya and Aaryan find themselves drawn to each other in ways they never thought possible. As their bond deepens, they must navigate through the challenges posed by society and their own insecurities. Will Aaradhya's love be enough to melt Aaryan's icy exterior and heal his wounded heart? Will Aaryan find the courage to trust again and open his heart to the possibility of love? Join Aaradhya and Aaryan on a journey of love, self-discovery, and second chances, as they learn that sometimes, love truly is the greatest gift of all. ~𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ CEO× ASSISTANT BILLIONAIRE × ORPHAN HE FELL FIRST, SHE FELL HARDER VIRGIN LEADS SWEET ROMANCE This is my debut story 人

Eldest Princess of Krishnaveni, possessed a dark complexion deemed unbeautiful by societal norms. This "darkness" worried her parents, as suitors always favoured her fairer younger sisters. The princess felt unworthy, the reason for her parents' increasing anxiety. Unbeknownst to her, this struggle was a gentle prelude to a future path filled with far greater cruelty. *********** The pronouncement hung heavy in the air. "They must wed one woman," the Guru Dev declared, his voice resonating with solemnity. He fixed his gaze upon the King and Queen. "Only if she can love all six equally, truly and without reservation, will the curse be broken." His finger then pointed, emphasizing his words. "And mark my words, Your Majesties, the bond must be of the soul, a connection that transcends mere physical attraction." ********** Bound by an ancient curse, six Princes face an unusual fate: they must share a single bride. Witness the extraordinary journey of a Princess as she navigates a life intertwined with six Princes. Will love blossom amidst such unique circumstances? Tune in to unravel their intricate relationships and discover if their unconventional union can break the curse. ********* #Kritikakshi: Ek Tapasya

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) Kusum who is 21 year old is about to marry Rajeev Thakur, a 30-year-old schoolmaster - a man of few words, sharp discipline, and silent grief. He's known in the village as a man who keeps to himself, always seen either with books or lost in thoughts under the neem tree near the school. He's marrying kusum not out of love, but out of family pressure and a sense of duty. Unlike most brides at that time, Kusum wasn't nervous or shy. Her heart fluttered not with fear, but with excitement. She eager to begin her own love story, believes her marriage will bloom like the old love tales of her grandparents. Little does she know that the man she's marrying has locked away his heart, and she is stepping into a house that still holds the silent scent of another woman - the one who once wore the sindoor she now will. Yes, you guys are correct. Rajeev is a widower. His first wife, Gulaab, whom he loved deeply and unconditionally, passed away due to some illness, leaving behind a void so deep that he buried his emotions with her pyre. And yet, love has a way of blooming even in the most barren of places. Will Kusum's warmth melt Rajeev's frozen heart? Or will she become just another duty in his quiet, structured life? English translation is available ✨✨

Vihaan's POV The more you run from me, the worse I'll. become for you, jaan. Anayra's POV I'll run away from you, no matter what. happens next. ~ DESCRIPTION ~ "Please... let me go," she cried, her voice trembling as she struggled in his grip. Her small hands pushed against his chest, but his hold only tightened. Vihaan stood there, expressionless-his face a mask of cold dominance. "Never," he said, his voice low and final. Without another word, he dragged her closer to the sacred fire burning before the idols of Radha and Krishna. The flames flickered, casting shadows that danced over their faces. As he began taking the vows, his hand locked around hers, her tears streaming down like shattered pearls. She kept wiggling, crying, begging-but his resolve never wavered. When the final vow was taken, she looked at him through blurred eyes, hatred lacing her trembling voice. "I hate you," she whispered, before her body gave in and she collapsed-unconscious in his arms. For a long moment, Vihaan just stared at her pale face, a dark calm settling over his features. Then, with a faint, twisted smile, he murmured, "And I'm obsessed with you." He carried her out, placing her gently on his lap as he sat inside the car. His fingers brushed against her tear-stained cheek, his voice dropping to a possessive whisper. "You're mine... only mine." No one could have imagined that one day, she would be bound to someone like this-forcefully, fatefully, irrevocably.

# 1st Book of "Till the Eternity" series A multi-couple dark rom-com revengeful tale, entangling the lives of 3 best friends. Will they be able to break the chains and make their way out? Let's find out! Couple 1 Him :- ''He pinned her to the wall, locked her in between him, leaving no space even for thin air to pass. " Deeply gazed into her eyes and said: He: 'Oh jara touch me touch me...' She: 'Nahi karungi.' He: 'Magar kyun?' She: 'Kyuki tumpe fungus laga hai, durr raho.' ____________________&__________________ couple 2 Him :- He held her hand strongly with fuming eyes and growled. " Listen, Miss Hawa Hawaii, what do you take me for? You don't know me properly, I guess". Moving close to her, he locked her completely between him and the wall. " I will do whatever I want to do. I never listen to anyone, nor will I. You better stay in your limits". Her: Ahh, I want water. Him: What? Her: Water... Pani chahiye mujhe. Him: Oh, ruko laya.... Her: Bada aaya mai kisi ki nahi sunta aewwewwww... huhn. ____________________&__________________ couple 3 Him :- "You are mine... I will kill every entity that tries to come between us. Whether you like me or not doesn't matter, you have to marry me. Understand that". 'She is holding a butcher knife in her hand (her profession and passion is cooking)'. Her: You know, the thing I have been holding in my hand is very good for chopping things. Him: So, are you trying to threaten me? Her: "Yes, I am".' Either you get out within 5 minutes or your thing gets chopped by me. As you already know, I can get many more suitors, but if you get your "thing" chopped, you will get nothing. "Sach mai kat dungi " samjhe ki samjhao Give it a try first, maybe you'll like it. 3 best friends' journey through life, overcoming all odds. Life is filled with fun, fury, hurry, and confusion. Get on the rollercoaster and trust the driver! 💞😉

Yeh Moh Moh ke dhaage teri ungliyon se ja uljhe~⁠♪ •A Tale of An Artist and The Broken Soul Prisoned In Darkness• ~She had the simplicity of white and knew how to combine every colour in her... ~He was colourless imprisoned in darkness... ~She never stop smiling... ~He never actually smiled.... ~She was the flower... ~Who bloomed in his darkest night... ~They had hatred in their eyes, who never meant together... |But... destiny had other other plans| ...He forced her to marry him ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •What could be the reason that she agreed to marry him? •What will happen when two people who hate eachother will be tied together for lifetime? •Will they ever fall in love with eachother? •Will they able to unfold the truth? •Will they able to untangle the tangled threads of their deepest secrets? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me on a journey to unravel A story of Two souls bind together with a thread connecting their hearts. ─•~❉᯽❉~•─ |Reyansh×Uvani|

"He doesn't say 'I love you.' But he changed in all the ways that yelled it." •••••••••••••• Vaani Joshi never expected love from her arranged marriage - just respect, maybe some space, and silence she could live with. Dhruv Deshmukh was exactly that: powerful, unreadable, and cold. He didn't ask her what she liked. He didn't ask how her day was. And she never asked for anything. But then he started noticing. Not her words - her silences. Not what she wanted - what she gave up. The man who never looked twice is now the one who watches her the closest. And the girl who never expected anything... is the reason he's learning how to give everything. •••••••••••••••• "Why do you always notice the things I don't say?" He looked at her for a long second. "Because you never ask. And I've never wanted to give anyone more." •••••••••••••••• Tropes: Slow-burn romance | Arranged marriage | Contemporary drama | Indian diaspora | Urban luxury + emotional intimacy | Cold ML x Soft FL | Changing for her

She had no one left to talk to. So she talked to him - a man who would never reply. For five years, Vaanika Subramaniam poured her soul into the DMs of a stranger. Not for attention. Not for love. Just to survive. To feel like someone, somewhere, might be listening. To the grief clawing at her chest. To the rage of growing up in a house that fed on silence. To the pain of being a girl the world tried to break - gently, slowly, and then all at once. That stranger? Ekaansh Vashisth. Actor. Icon. Lie. India's most beloved face - with a smile curated to perfection and eyes that forgot how to feel. At 34, he's drowning under fame, betrayal, and the unbearable noise of being wanted by everyone but loved by no one. Until one night - In the haze of heartbreak and insomnia - He opens his DMs. And finds 20,000 messages. From her. Messages that read like confessions. Like poetry. Like someone saw him without ever looking. And for the first time in years - he listens. While he is finally heard. What begins as curiosity becomes obsession. Because her whispers sound like home. Because she was unraveling - and he was the thread she didn't know she was clinging to. - This is not a love story. This is two broken people whispering into the void - and somehow, finding each other there. An age-gap slow burn. A story of unseen love, aching silence, and the way two strangers can unknowingly become each other's lifeline.