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BETWEEN Rohtak and lucknow  by dishathakurr
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# 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔. ⁠✧𝒞𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒... Some collisions are not accidents. They are destiny. A heir of Dahiya chronicles raised under the shadow of politics, legacy, a boxing champion with a name that holds generation's respect and power that rooted in jaat's cultural and traditional. A girl from Lucknow raised with tender hands, with her sharp tongue and carries nawabi's elegance in her fist. A boy surrounded by power, respect, and culture. And a girl who believed that every person had a story behind their eyes. Two different worlds. Two different personalities. He belonged to the land of pride and she belonged to the city of grace. One unexpected meeting at Chandigarh University that begins with an argument and a promise to never cross paths again. But destiny doesn't care about promises. "𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒕𝒂𝒌'𝒔 𝑻𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘'𝒔 𝑻𝒆𝒉𝒛𝒆𝒆𝒃.." ✧Jump in to join their journey. By @dishathakurr
The Boxer & The Butterfly 🦋 by deep_imagins
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The story thrives on the sharp contrast between the gritty world of university hostel politics, local boxing rings, and the sheltered, elite environment of private high schools. Dilpreet shira (23) is a fierce, short-tempered boxer and the undisputed nightmare of the CU campus. He views relationships as a toxic liability and actively shuns women, focusing his explosive energy entirely on his fists and his tight-knit brotherhood . Enter kudrat randhawa (17), a petite, carefree private school senior who is pure optimism and endless curiosity. Shielded by her doting parents, she thinks the world is a beautiful place waiting to be explored. When her adventurous spirit leads her into the chaotic territory of the university crowd, she collides head-on with Dilpreet. The story explores a forbidden, high-tension age-gap romance where an untouchable, aggressive loner finds himself fiercely protecting a girl who represents everything he avoids-while she refuses to be intimidated by the man the entire city fears.
KIDDA MAALKO!! by kidda_malko
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A Punjabi rom com......from college to adult life...Four politicians. Four lifelong best friends. When Mehtab Singh Aulakh, Navaan Singh Aulakh, Vaar Singh Bajwa, and Arjan Singh Virk-the ultimate student council gang-clash with the unbreakable girl group of Shiddat Kaur, Ibaadat Kaur, Asees Sharma, and Aina Aggarwal, not knowing something deep is going to weave between them after those countess banters and moments..WHAT COMES NEXT WHEN 2 PUNJABI GROUPS COLLIDE ??
his little Begum  by imama_hinami
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Warning ⚠️ Mature content 🔞 *child marriage* she was 10 when he's 18 she was innocent girl who didn't know about marriage while he's sarpanch of village cruel dangerous. it's old fashion book so don't hate me for child marriage plot. " bhaiyaa" she scream...... "bhaiya honga tera bhai inaya" he shout he's face darkening with anger. Years later, he leaves the village and disappears into the cold streets of London. Time changes him. The boy who once ruled with anger becomes a man the world now fears - a brilliant lawyer with a dangerous silence and a darker aura. She calls him Rudra. The world calls him dangerous. " hum sarpanch hai baba humpe zor jabardasti nhi kar paoge aur na hi hame us ladki se vivah karne ke liye mana paoge" he said calmly but firmly. " tum uske ghar to jaa aao baki fir baad me dekhenge, tumhari maa ki zidd hai " he's father said with pleading.... Rudrakansh ko sirf ek hi chiz ki bookh h aur vo h respect. ~~~~ "Sarpanch jiiii, please na... aap to bohot acche hai na! Aisa mat karein... bas upar se aam phek rahi hu, pakad lo please!" ~~~~ forced marriage innocent girl × short tempered sarpanch little girl × mature man Possessive Obsession Vo kehte rahe dur raho humse , hum kehte rahe paas hi to hai A promise made in childhood... a destiny waiting to return. He always saw her as just a child, a little shadow growing up before his eyes. But the day she stood before him in a saree... something dangerous woke inside him. A desire he never wanted, a feeling he tried to fight. Because she was the same girl he had watched grow up- yet suddenly, she wasn't just a child anymore. And now... she is his obsession, his stubborn claim, his madness, his burning obsession and wild desire. 🖤 And trust me, guys- this story is worth it. Please give it a try. 🖤✨
𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗿 by shreewritez
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𑣲𝐀 𝐏𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝘁 -𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗿 ☆.。.:* 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐇𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐗 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐄𝐄𝐓 ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ ●○●○●○●○●○● TROPES: ✧Slow burn ✧Forbidden romance ✧Love at first sight ✧He fell first and harder ●○●○●○●○●○● 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲. Not in a house where love felt like protection, and dreams were quietly caged. She was the perfect daughter...soft-spoken, graceful. But no one ever listened. Until one midnight... someone did. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐃𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲. The ex-CEO turned politician-in-making had only promised a few months in the pind. He had plans. Borders. Boundaries. But all of it crumbled with just a moment, just a face. ●○●○●○●○●○● 𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙎𝙀: I fixed the bedsheet, nose scrunching as I placed the pillow. "Apne aap nu ki samajhde ne? Neta ne taan har thaan apni hi chalaunge?" I muttered, loud enough for someone to hear. "Who's my sardarni talking to like that?" He said from behind, teasing me. "Bhoot naal, karlo aap vi," I replied, rolling my eyes as I sat on the bed. He chuckled as he suddenly jumped on the bed and lay down beside me like he had every right. "You'll sleep on the couch. Mai edhar sovangi...hato." "Hata ke dikhao ji." Before I could react, he pulled me under him and rested his head on my chest. "𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡" he muttered.
Beyond The Classroom ♡ by deep_imagins
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Navin rathi .. The name itself scream danger. The one with an untucked shirt, a missing tie . Hated by everyone. Everyone at school calls him trouble the one that no-one wants. ● talks rudely . ● bad habits. ● spoiled brat. He has everything that she avoids. Saanjh kaur ... Teacher's favourite. A sunshine, with dreams. Liked by everyone . ● sweetest of all . ● topper. Let's begin with their journey to know what will happen when two opposite meets . Dive with them in their story by me ....
TU MERA DIL HOGAYA by lowkeyluved
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Some stories start with love at first sight. Some with destiny. And some because two people are too damn stubborn to leave each other alone. This one started with A FUCKING HORN. He wasn't the kind of guy people messed with unless they had a literal death wish. DEVESH SANDHU The undisputed King of the campus. 25-year-old final year Jaat boy who didn't give a damn about college authorities because bhai khud hi poori government tha. Cold. Brutal. Territorial. The kind of man who never needed to raise his voice because one look from his hunter eyes was enough to make grown men rethink every life decision they'd ever made. For him, brotherhood was religion. His word was law. And his territory? UNTOUCHABLE Until.. A first year girl steps onto campus, got cornered by three senior chutiyas- and instead of panicking, she twisted the leader's wrist until it popped. And for the first time in years, Someone managed to occupy Devesh Sandhu's mind. And refused to leave. NOOR JAGLAN A first-year Law Student from an old school family, balancing her suitcase , her expensive taste, & ZERO FEAR . Sarcastic. Fierce. A total firecracker. She never planned to get noticed by someone like Devesh. Unfortunately... If curiosity hadn't turned into an obsession. Because Devesh didn't flirt. He watched. He remembered. He showed up exactly when she least expected him. And Noor? She had absolutely no idea she'd become the only distraction capable of ruining the most dangerous man's peace. Unfortunately for him... She wasn't impressed. And she definitely wasn't making his life easy. This wasn't love. Not yet ...It was an ego war. A slow-burning,patience-destroying,heart-wrecking disaster... between a girl who refused to bow- and a man who had never been told no. #1 Leader #2 Political
His Vote, Her Heart by sreewrts
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"I worship the floor you walk on " wala pyaar ~ 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓪𝓱𝓪𝓫 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓪𝓻 Grumpy×sunshine Minister×student Disciplined×Chaotic He fell first and didn't rise... Not your regular obsessive wala story Used the help of our very own ChatGPT
My Mrs.Shekhawat by aana_chauhan
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Story of two very different people who are just like the opposite poles so far from each other and so different. One doesn't even think before killing anyone the most wanted gangster but no one can say anything to him because his whole family is into politics or we can say they are the government or SARKAR . Other one saves life like she is the god and she is because Doctors are known as God . What will happen when this two will collide path with each other. Will they prove the theory that opposites attract or will they drift more far away from each other. To know more read my story My Mrs.Shekhawat. Please show your support by voting and leaving comments. Thank you.
Be My Dr. Sangwan by purplewhale_
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"Kise paache ite na phire Jtne tere pchhe bhatak rh Laa ke chhati se Khne de na I Love You chhori.. tere ke saans atak rhe he" ----- Adhiraj Sangwan had everything. Power. Money. Respect. Criminals feared his name. Though he also no less than them. 'Gunda MLA' That's what they said. Officers straightened their backs when he entered a room. Politicians thought twice before challenging him. Yet every night at exactly 11:47 PM, he would sit alone on the balcony of his palace with a cup of ginger tea growing cold in his hands. Waiting. "Ram Ram, Sahab." A soft voice suddenly echoed from his phone. A smile appeared on his face instantly. The kind of smile no journalist had ever managed to capture. "Kitni baar kaha hai aapse..." he murmured. "When will you stop calling me Sahab?" A small laugh came from the other side. Then came her teasing reply. "The day you stop acting like one." He laughed. A genuine laugh. And at that moment of the day, the weight of their responsibilities felt lighter. Because somewhere under the same sky... His favorite person was smiling too. God. He was so hopeless. --- "Pehle dikhi toh achi lagi, fir dikhi toh pyari lagi.. ab pyari lagi toh laga meri honi chahiye" Politician × Doctor Not so typical. Just read chapters of introduction. I definitely think as a reader you'll love the saga. If not, then please feel free to leave thinking as if it's not your taste. Ignore my little little mistakes. I'm new to all this but I love writing. English isn't my first language. ||Silent readers are welcome, but active readers are unforgettable|| !!!ONGOING!!!