She was a hopeless writer in love with him since childhood. Who thought love was never meant for her but still wrote down every small flutter of heart into her book just to describe her love for him. He was the kind of guy who never really thought about love or marriage, too busy with his job and his own quiet world. He had no idea that the girl whose novel he read every night had been in love with him since childhood. 🧸🧿.

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Agnihothri?" The words were torn from my throat, raw and desperate. "I am not the one who is made for love. Don't try to heal me, Shiv. I'm telling you, you will only break yourself in that process," I screamed, the sound catching and splintering with a deep, shaky breath. ​But the expected anger, the frustrated retreat, never came. Instead, his gaze-intense, impossibly tender-met mine, and a small, maddeningly serene smile touched the corner of his lips. It was a silent challenge, a soft denial that made the fragile control I held on my sanity begin to crumble. ​"Let's stop this here, please," I whispered, the desperate plea barely audible, the fight draining from me. "You deserve someone whole, someone pure, not a shattered, half-broken glass doll like me." The confession was an admission of defeat, and a single, traitorous tear-hot and heavy-escaped the dam of my composure, tracing a path down my cheek. ​Something fractured in his placid facade. The smile vanished, replaced by a sudden, fierce darkness. He shut his eyes, his jaw clenching as he inhaled a deep, steadying breath, a visible battle raging to master a sudden, barely contained fury. Then, in a single, predatory movement, he erased the space between us. ​He captured my shoulders, his grip not cruel, but intensely demanding, and pushed me firmly back against the cool, unforgiving drywall. The sudden pressure was intoxicating, trapping me between the solid surface and his unyielding body. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in, his intent palpable, until his mouth was almost touching my ear. ​"Saanvi," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a silken promise laced with a dangerous possessiveness, "Even the breath I take when you are near me is elixir (Amrit) for my soul." His lips brushed my skin as he spoke the last word, the sheer intimacy of the contact sending a wildfire racing through my veins and igniting my heart into an uncontrollable inferno. ​

Author's pov- The Borah House was full of relatives, sweets and noise... Of course it will be, as the marriage of the only daughter to her parents, Miss Divya Borah, is fixed to the love of her life, her pride, her soon to be husband. Soon she will be Mrs. Divya Hazarika. But on the day when their lives were to be knotted together, hers forever with the love of her life, Mr. Vansh Hazarika, he came to the altar, wearing wedding dress but also with a woman... Mrs. Payal Hazarika, her cousin and now his legally wedded wife. In a blink of an eye, every dream she had hoped to be true was shattered by this devastating truth... But Divya being Divya, did not show her weakness instead cursed him... yes literally cursed him and belittled him and her sister for playing such a dumb trick... And Vansh, he left with his wife... Divya she had not cried, not yet. But then the society, as always waiting for an opportunity, got to know about Vansh and started whispering "Maybe there was a fault in her, that's why he married her and not divya." "Of course who would marry her, it's not like she is beautiful" "Who would marry this apsaguni now?" Whispers started, her parents were heartbroken... But then they heard a calm voice, "Just shut up all of you, can't you see it's not her fault, and if you all are so worried about her marriage then my...*after a pause* my son will marry her!" For knowing what happens next, dive into this beautiful story of healing, friendship and the beautiful bond of husband-wife. . . . . . This is my first time writing a story, so if there are typing or writing mistakes please don't make a issue🤧.And this is going to be a short story and a soft romance story with lots of romantic scenes.😋 #99 in familydrama #1 in multi-couple, love-after-marriage and soft-romance #7 in secret-love #19 in brother-sister-love #1 in lovingher

Meher has always been the kind of girl who listens more than she speaks. She never learned how to question her father's decisions, never learned how to fight for what she wants, and never learned how to say things out loud when her heart feels too heavy. Since school days, her world quietly revolved around Viraj - the boy who was good at everything, the one everyone noticed, the one who never noticed her in the same way. She loved him silently, carrying a thousand unsaid words inside her heart. But courage has never been Meher's strength. Will she ever gather the courage to express her love? Will her feelings remain trapped inside her forever? Or will life make choices for her before she ever gets the chance? Never Mine is a journey of love, friendship, unspoken emotions, heartbreak, marriage, and the slow realization that some feelings stay with us even when life moves on. Note This story contains no toxicity, no cheating, and no toxic men. Every character is written with respect, emotional depth, and human flaws - not cruelty. This is a safe, soft story focused on healing, growth, and mature love.

18 years old Sirisha Mathur, is an intelligent, straight-A, and straightforward yet introverted girl. She had never even imagined that she would fall in love but when she meets, 19 years old Kunal Oberoi, who is an all-rounder, good at studies, plays football well, is handsome, and is hell extroverted, but is way too irresponsible to be an adult, Things happen that she had never thought could happen to her, Weird Feelings Goosebumps Butterflies In The Stomach Affection Blushing Jealousy LOVE.... All Mine Duet: Book 1 ~~~~~~ I can't make the Description any more catchy. But I can assure you that this story is worth reading. Do give it a try and review <3 (Mature Content. Warning has been given on the chapter head so that you can skip that chapter.) ___________________________ All Rights Reserved ©

. प्यार हुआ, इकरार हुआ प्यार से फिर क्यूं डरता है दिल? कहता है दिल, "रस्ता मुश्किल मालूम नहीं है कहाँ मंज़िल" प्यार हुआ, इक़रार हुआ है प्यार से फिर क्यूँ डरता है दिल? ************************************************************************************************** Shravani sharma an introverted girl,who don't trust easily. She's very chaotic person once she's comfortable with someone. Very quite, wants to be invisible to others because of her family. What'll happen when her entire personality changes due to an accident where she lost herself and embrace the new her. What'll happen when she starts falling for her brother's bestfriend who is also her senior. Will she get the love or her past come in between. Arnav Rajput a very reserved person, only his family and his best friend knows the real him. Focused only on his studies. An aspiring lawyer, very disciplined person. Very caring towards his family and friends. Doesn't let anyone enter his personal space. Heartthrob of his school, every girl wants to be with him, every boy admire him as a role model. But he never glance at them as there's only one goal for him that to be a lawyer just like his mother. His focus unwavering, what'll happen when his best friend's sister caught his eyes who's off limit to everyone. Will he let his feelings win or his determination. Will these two broken hearts be able to heal each other with their love? To find all your answers let dive into the story 😉. ************************************************* There's no cheating, no love angle just little bit of drama and a lot of fun, comedy,friendship, family and love😄 *****************************************

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

She was the girl everyone whispered about - the *impure one*, the *bad omen*, the *unmarried mother*. For years, she carried her shame in silence, protecting her child and enduring the cruel stares of a world that never cared to know her truth. Until the day fate played its cruelest card. When her sister suddenly disappeared hours before her wedding, she was forced to take her place - veiled, trembling, and bound to a man she barely knew. But destiny had already written a darker twist... Because the groom - the man standing at the altar - was the very one who had unknowingly fathered her child. Two souls bound by a past they can't remember, a present they can't escape, and a truth powerful enough to shatter everything they believe in. In a world quick to judge and slow to forgive, can love rise from the ashes of betrayal and fate?

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- 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Aarav Mehrotra , an 18-year-old student in his final year at a prestigious boarding school, Known for his calm demeanour and excellence in academics. However, beneath his composed exterior lies a mischievous streak that occasionally surfaces, often leaving a trail of harmless pranks. Despite his calm nature, Aarav has a fiery temper that flares up when pushed too far. Aarav is a fascinating blend of responsibility and youthful exuberance. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Kiara a 17-year-old, a spirited 11th grader whose infectious energy lights up any room she walks into. With a bubbly personality and a knack for mischief, Kiara is the life of the party and always has a clever excuse to skip school. A natural extrovert, she thrives on social interactions and is never shy about expressing herself. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯: "In a world that's told us no, we've created our own yes." 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 : "And I'd choose you, even if they told me it was a mistake." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 💌🎀𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧✶