𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮, ..."𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘. " 𝘛𝘰,..."𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅?" ___________________________________________ 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵, 𝘈𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨. ___________________________________________ sᴛᴀʀᴛ:- 𝟸𝟹/𝟶𝟼/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 ᴇɴᴅ:- ______________

"𝑫𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊...𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚... 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆..." Some love stories begin with stolen glances. Theirs began with arguments. Dhvani Maheshwari - soft-eyed, sharp-tongued, dramatic beyond control. Krishiv Ranawat - silent, dangerous, infuriatingly composed. From the very first meeting, sparks didn't fly. They collided. Every conversation turned into a debate. Every glance carried challenge. Every moment together felt like a battlefield where neither was ready to surrender. She thought he was arrogant. He thought she was impossible. And yet... neither could stay away. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into something neither of them planned - something deeper, heavier, more consuming. The fights soften into teasing. The teasing turns into stolen moments. And somewhere between ego and emotion, they fall. Hard. But Krishiv doesn't love halfway. He loves with intensity. With possession. With a quiet claim in his eyes that says you're mine without ever asking permission. His protectiveness borders on dangerous. His jealousy burns slow but fierce. And when he chooses Dhvani, he chooses her completely. Dhvani, with her innocent heart and dramatic soul, never imagined love would feel like this - overwhelming, consuming, beautiful... and terrifying all at once. Because this isn't a gentle romance. This is obsession wrapped in devotion. This is fire disguised as affection. This is love that doesn't fade - it takes over.

"𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆-𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒈𝒐." ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Mahika has forgotten. Ayaan still remembers. One lost their love... the other chose to lose it. "𝗝𝗮𝗯 𝘆𝗮𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗶 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻... 𝗸𝘆𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗶 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗶?" (𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦... 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰?) A story of broken memories, silent pain, and a love that refuses to end. 𝗗𝘂𝗲𝘁-𝟮: 𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨 Because some love stories... are never truly over.

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍... 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔- 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆... 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒕, 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒕. " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ He is discipline. She is danger. He is an honorable Army Major, loyal to his nation, living a life bound by duty and principles. Love was never a part of his plans... and he never wanted any woman in his life. But fate had other plans. She is a mystery... a woman feared by many and known by few. The Dark Queen of the Underworld, a hunter who rules the dark world with power, intelligence, and ruthless authority. And yet... The queen who never bowed before anyone became deewani of a man who barely acknowledged her existence. Two completely different worlds. One bound by law and honor, the other ruling in darkness and chaos. What will happen when a loyal Army officer crosses paths with a woman who controls the underworld? Will he hate her... Or will he slowly start seeing the woman hidden behind the dark queen? Will he ever accept her? Will he fall in love with the very danger he is sworn to fight? Or will their worlds destroy each other before love even begins? A story of obsession, power, destiny, and unexpected love.

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑯𝑰𝑺. 𝑬𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏!!! " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ What began as a glance turned into a challenge. What began as obsession turned into devotion. She noticed him before he ever realized it - watched him, studied him, memorized the quiet strength he carried like a crown. He was never meant to be easy. A man of standards. A man who believed in forever in a world addicted to temporary. He was her fascination first. Her weakness. Her silent war. But when he finally fell - he didn't stumble. He burned. This is not a love where she walks behind him. Not a story where she stands ahead to lead. She stands beside him - equal in fire, equal in madness, equal in loyalty. They are not soft. They are storms learning to breathe together. They are sparks that refuse to dim. Dangerous when provoked. Unbreakable when united. A slow burn that simmers beneath teasing glances and fierce arguments. A romance built on challenge, pride, and choosing each other - again and again. She fell first. He fell harder. And when they loved - they loved like fire. Beautiful. Blazing. Unstoppable.