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୨ৎ Have you ever wondered what possibilities could take place if two universes ─ completely different timelines, stories and ideas ─ merged into one? •••

The art of dressing is not just about fabric and thread, but a silent dialogue between soul and style. From the timeless elegance of a little black dress to the vibrancy of a floral print, each garment whispers a story of its own. This fashion guide isn't just a wardrobe handbook; it's an invitation to embrace your inner beauty through the language of fashion. So, embark on this visual journey, and let your soul speak through the elegance of your attire. Here's presenting a fashion blog to explore different forms of fashion and how to carry them in our day to day life. From the simple baggy t-shirt to red velvet gown, every attire has different stories of their own. BLOG BY: Prerna Mitra (wattpad user) & @Ashish_Choreography Modelling by: Prerna Mitra,__________ Photography: Avantika Kapoor BLOG WRITING AND POSING FOR OUR FASHION PORTFOLIO IS OPEN FOR ALL.

The story revolves around the conversation between two mysterious persons and one day they discover the truth of life through three stories based in different timelines and places. BOOK #2 OF THE TRILOGY SERIES: DESTRUCTION<DEATH<AFTERLIFE PEACE THEME: DEATH PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY WORK OR PASTE IT. I HATE PLAGIARISM. I HAVE NOT COPIED ANYBODY'S WORK IT IS A WORK OF MY IMAGINATION ALSO THE CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL. MIRROR WEBSITES PLEASE DO NOT TRY TO COPY MY WORK OR ELSE STRICT ACTIONS WILL BE TAKEN AGAINST THOSE INVOLVE. I SOLEY OWN THIS WORK. DO NOT REPORT MY WORK UNNECESSARILY.

Aarohi always believed numbers were her comfort zone - stable, logical, emotionless. Until Professor Abhimanyu Singh entered the picture. With his sarcastic remarks, smug smile, and habit of singling her out in class, he turned her perfectly calculated life upside down. She hates how confident he is. She hates how he calls her "Miss Sharma" with that mock-serious tone. She hates how his sleeves are always rolled up like he owns the world. But most of all... she hates that she can't stop thinking about him. What she doesn't know is - he notices everything. The way she avoids looking into his eyes, the way she presses her lips together when flustered. He's having way too much fun teasing her. But under that teasing? There's interest. Deep, forbidden interest. Trope Professor × student College romance Rom-Com Enemies to lovers

Falling For My Best Friend's Brother Nisha has always known the rules: stay loyal to her best friend, never cross the line, and keep her feelings in check. But when Vihaan Mehta-the charming, confident, and dangerously off-limits older brother of her best friend Kiara-starts noticing her in ways she can't ignore, every rule she's lived by begins to crumble. He's everything she's been warned against, yet everything she can't stop thinking about. Every stolen glance, every accidental brush, every secret smile pulls her deeper into a world she knows is forbidden... but irresistibly hers. In a game of hidden desires, unspoken words, and hearts on the edge, Nisha must decide: follow her loyalty, or follow her heart.

Two Best friend's Sara and iroshani. since childhood, they'd shared everything - secrets, tears, dreams, and now... college life. They were inseparable, like two sides of the same soul. Shubman who is the Tall. Confident. Unapologetically charming. With messy hair, a cricket bat slung over his shoulder, and eyes that made every girl on campus steal a second glance - he wasn't just a boy, he was the heartbeat of Xavier's. Shubman who falls in love with Sara and Sara who already have a crush on him turns to love. Not knowing that there is someone who is watching them from silence Iroshani who is watching her best friend fall in love with her crush stayed silent and shubman never sees her love towards him. What will happen when the paths cross? Will shubman notice her ever? Will shubman fall in love with iroshani? Sneak to see further Enjoy reading :

When Louis Tomlinson met Harry Styles at a bar one late night, neither knew the other's name - just a shared drink, a sharp exchange, and an undeniable pull. But that spark burns to ash the moment truth enters the room. Harry is a mafia boss, feared and respected in equal measure. Louis is a nurse, battling nightly to save lives that Harry's world tears apart. To Louis, Harry has a big ego, more money than sense and he's an arrogant fool who thinks he's fireproof. But Louis sees the aftermath - the bleeding teenagers, the overdose victims, the shattered families - and it all leads back to men like Harry. To Harry, Louis is naive. Self-righteous. Ungrateful. He thinks the nurse's golden heart blinds him to the truth: that the mafia keeps order where the law fails. Harry doesn't have time for moral lectures from a man who only treats the symptoms of a broken system - while he runs the cure, however brutal it may be. They should've walked away that night. But fate - and something far more dangerous - keeps pulling them back. In a city teetering on the edge, love is the last thing either of them can afford. But hatred is just another kind of obsession. And obsession? That's where the danger begins.

Harry Styles is a quiet literature student who keeps to himself, writing poems he never shares and carrying the weight of a past he never talks about. Louis Tomlinson is the boy next door-literally. They grew up as childhood best friends, inseparable through every milestone, heartbreak, and dream. But one night, five years ago, something happened. A fight. A kiss. A goodbye. Louis left without a word, cutting ties with everyone-including Harry. Now, years later, Louis returns to London after his mother passes away, forced to face the people and places he abandoned. He doesn't expect Harry to still be there. He doesn't expect Harry to look so different-older, colder, a little more broken. And he certainly doesn't expect the feelings to come rushing back, sharper than ever. Harry is angry. He deserved closure. He deserved something. But even through the pain, the love he buried refuses to stay dead. As they slowly reconnect, trying to make peace with their past, they both realize the tragedy isn't that they fell apart-it's that they never got to fall fully in love. And maybe they still won't. Because timing is cruel, and sometimes love isn't enough to fix what's already gone.

When he returns to the childhood home he inherited, he expects memories not voices. As isolation sets in, his mind begins to unravel, and strange pain and unfamiliar thoughts creep in. The truth surfaces slowly: the parasitic twin that died in the womb never truly left. Depressed, hateful, and starving for control, it begins to emerge, dragging him into madness and forcing him to confront the horror that he was never meant to live alone.