𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐎𝐟 "𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 : 𝐀 𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 - "𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍" (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ Virath Singh Rajput ~ The Fire [ 28 years old ] A self made business man and A undercover Vigilante for whom, his best friend and her sister are his family who met him in the orphanage but time flipped and a rich family adopted him, Happy for him no?? Hold on guys....he was not lucky because they adopted him for their own benefits. The world provoked him to believe that no one will love you unconditionally. That's why he wanted to protect his family from the world at any cost. "Think even of hurting them and see the burning hell" "ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇxɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ" But what will happen when he will cross every limit to love her unconditionally, when he wants to get intoxicated in her love?? What will happen when his people will find out about his real identity?? Will they love him back unconditionally?? Kanika Khurana ~ His Kerosene [ 25 years old ] A girl who saw the dream of becoming World's famous designer but it's been said, your people are the very first one who throws you on the floor, the same happened with her!! Her own family destroyed every dream of her in front of her own eyes and she couldn't do anything. What she will expect from the world when her family was the very first one who showed her, the level of being selfish and cold hearted!! A girl who is savage and cold hearted for the world but what is she in real?? "ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ꜱᴛɪɴᴋꜱ ʙᴀᴅʟʏ"

What if the ones we know are the ones we understand the least?

TIDES OF SERIES #1 (Can also be read as standalone) ✯TIDES OF BELONGING ~ A Highschool Love Story✯ "Sometimes, home isn't a place-it's a person who makes you feel seen." To those who believe in love that arrives softly yet stays forever. ──────•❥─────── ✯VIHAAN PATHAK - the golden boy senior✯ Vihaan was the kind of boy who could make anyone smile-confident, charming, the kind who flirted just to make others feel good. But behind that easy smile was a boy who never truly let anyone in. A born leader, the heartbeat of every crowd, yet lonely when the noise faded. He believed attachments were distractions... until she came along. The quiet girl who preferred shadows over spotlights, books over parties, peace over chaos. The one person who never tried to impress him-just looked right through him. And somehow, that's what made him fall. Harder than he ever thought he could. "Main chahta toh sabse door reh sakta tha... par tumse chah ke bhi nahi." ──────🧸────── ✯ANVI KASHYAP - the quiet storm junior✯ Anvi was not loud-she was midnight rain. Calm. Composed. Beautiful in her silence. To people, she seemed reserved, almost distant. But once you truly knew her, she could talk endlessly, with laughter that warmed even the coldest hearts. A topper, a thinker, a girl who fought for her respect and stood tall for those she loved. She didn't believe in fairytales. She believed in effort, in respect, in understanding. And yet, when she met him, her carefully built walls began to tremble. He was sunlight-steady, blinding, and too warm to resist. She was the storm that taught him how to feel the rain. "Tumhare saath waqt rukta nahi... bas thehra sa lagta hai." ──────•❥────── Vihaan x Anvi - Because sometimes, belonging isn't about finding someone who understands you- It's about finding someone who chooses to stay.

"𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬." ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ "Zindagi ne ekbaar tumhe mujhse cheen liya... Lekin ab jo hoga, kismat ke hisaab ne nahi hoga, mere hisaab se hoga. Aur iss baar tumhe kuch nahi hoga. Iss baar bas barbaadi hogi. Unki. Jinhone meri jaan ki yeh haalat ki hai." And it wasn't a promise. It was a curse. It was a vow to every god in existence. And the air around him shifted-heavy, still, as if even the darkness feared what he had just sworn. But little did he know, their ends had already been written-in the same ink destiny once used to script her suffering. Their fates would burn, just as they had broken her. But not in his hands. Then who?