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𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐘𝐨𝐮 by yuwaawritess
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Yuwakshi has always been the girl who gets nothing wrong - straight A's, a carefully built future and a reputation. But beneath all of the perfect grades and sharp comeback is a storm of chaos and a guilt of the past she could never leave behind. Earning a scholarship to study in London along with her 2 closest friends. It felt like a fresh start that all she ever wanted but she was curious about a mystery- Two students from other branches of school will be joining them. At airport, coffee in hand and thoughts swirling, she collides with someone she never expected to see again- Yug Oberoi. Her Former Rival. The one who left without a goodbye and a guilt she could never outgrow. As the universe loves her immensely- they are thrown together again. Firstly in Udaipur then in London same university, same chaos once again. But beneath all the fragile broken ego, wounds and competitive chaos and a chemistry both of them never acknowledged. Yuwakshi is about to learn that people who are determined or written in fate always crawl back to you no matter what.. Tropes ☆Rivals to Lovers ☆Past Trauma ☆Forced Proximity ☆Mutual Friendship ☆Past Misunderstanding
Before We Knew It Was Love  by mid_nightinkss
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Before We Knew It Was Love written by lilies 🤍 He never said much... but somehow, he became everything she never knew she needed. Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with quiet conversations, after-school moments, and a boy who listens more than he speaks. He's soft. Calm. Unreadable. A guitarist who hides his feelings in music. She's the opposite- loud, bright, a kathak dancer with a heart that feels too much. She talks. He listens. Just a senior and a junior... nothing more. Until somewhere between shared silences, library evenings, and unspoken feelings- everything changes. Slowly. Softly. Before they even realize... it was love. - ✨ Friends to lovers ✨ Soft boy × chaos girl ✨ Senior × junior ✨ Slow burn romance
Lost at seven| Found at seventeen by adirawrtzz
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They were just two children in an orphanage- one seven, one eight, both abandoned by the world, but somehow found by each other. Piyu and Kartikey did not know what love was. They only knew the comfort of tiny hands held in silence, the warmth of staying beside someone who made loneliness hurt less. Then destiny separated them. First Kartikey was adopted. Then Piyu left too. And the promise they made as children got lost somewhere in time. Ten years later, Kartikey finds her again in the same school. He remembers everything. Her eyes. Her voice. Her name. Her. But Piyu doesn't remember him at all. Only a bracelet remains. Only a promise survives. And only Kartikey knows that some stories don't end when people part- they begin when one heart waits for the other to remember. A story of childhood promises, lost memories, and a bond destiny refused to erase. ♡ Piyu Dixit × Kartikey Mishra
Her Forgotten Husband | Desi Romance || by swinghere
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━━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━━ PREVIEW 🌹 I stepped into the ICU. Naina was asleep. My fingers trembled as I touched her cold hand. Gently, I brushed a strand of hair away from her forehead. She stirred. Slowly, her eyes opened. I smiled. But she tensed. "Who are you?" she asked. My heart stopped. "You... don't know me?" She frowned. "No." I pulled my hand back as if I'd been burned. She was right there. Yet impossibly far away. From me. From us. ━━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━━ TROPES 💌 • Desi Marriage • Amnesia Romance • Second-Chance Love • Yearning Hero • Best Friend's Brother ━━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━━ 🌸 A tale of shattered memories, forgotten promises, and a love that refuses to fade. 🌸 ━━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━━
𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐅 𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈 by Sapphirekishu
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Nitanshu and Keerti enter an arranged marriage as complete strangers, carrying no expectations from each other , only responsibility and silence. Their days pass in polite distance, shared meals, and unspoken thoughts. But slowly, through small gestures, late-night conversations, and quiet moments of understanding, their bond begins to soften. story revolves around 1990s theme.
A Lie That Fell In Love by writtenbymeforyou
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A girl, her hands bound, tied with the chair. As soon she opens her eyes, she finds herself facing the one she once loved. Through tear-filled eyes, she speaks to him, her words filled with pain. "I was wrong about you," she whispers, her voice betraying her hurt. He didn't even bother to reply her. "You used us both for your own benefit." The man draws closer, his casual attitude only adding to her anguish. "Shh, don't make noise, dear, Anil Malhotra will surely pay a huge amount for you in return" he tells her, his words a reminder of her vulnerable state.
𝐈𝐟 𝐖𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 by Shivi_write
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They were born one day apart. Raised side by side. Loved each other long before love had a name. Anaya and Aarav's story begins before memory - in cradles placed next to each other by two best friends who never knew what destiny they were inviting in. She grows up sharp, intelligent, fearless. He grows up careless with books, gentle with hearts. When the playground turns cruel, it is Anaya who stands in front of him, small but unshaken. When life grows heavier, it is Aarav who becomes her shield - even when she no longer needs one. They grow up together. Laugh together. Protect each other. Love each other - quietly. Best friends like them don't fall in love. They live in it. Silently. Carefully. Afraid that one truth might destroy something sacred. But life doesn't wait for bravery. When duty is chosen over desire, and silence over confession, what remains is a love left unfinished - not because it wasn't real, but because it was never spoken. This is not a story about finding love. It's about growing up with it... and still letting it go. Some loves are eternal. They just don't get chosen in time.