☆ Door kahi asmano par, hote hai ye sare faisle , kaun jane koi hamsafar, kab kaise kha mile ☆ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── "𝑭𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕." They say some souls recognize each other long before they meet, as if the universe whispered their names together among the stars. Three hearts. Three paths. Three love stories waiting to be awakened. One holds onto love like faith, one discovers it when least expected, and one runs from it, afraid to believe. But destiny is patient. And when it finally intertwines their lives with the ones meant for them, love becomes more than just a feeling, it becomes a force that heals, transforms, and stays. Because some loves are not found in this world, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭.

🦚Har baat samjhana sada, sambhav nahi radhe.. Samay samjhayega... __________________________________________________ She believes in devotion, not love. He believes in control, not emotions. __________________________________________________ Sheetal Das, a chaotic, outspoken girl from Odisha, moves to Delhi for her studies, carrying laughter, faith, and zero intentions of falling in love. Allergic to boys and devoted to Krishna, she never notices when feelings begin to grow - until destiny places her in the path of a boy who watches her a little too closely. Shivank Singh Randhawa, is calm, reserved, and unreadable, a man who never lets emotions dictate his choices. But the moment he sees her, something shifts - silently, deeply, irrevocably. __________________________________________________ "And if I stop believing?" "Then I'll believe for both of us, meri priye" __________________________________________________ Because some connections don't need a meeting. They are felt __________________________________________________ Tropes Love at first sight She fell first but he fell harder She slipped into love. He drowned in it. Unknown connection that can be felt Silent Longing Possession & Devotion Multiple couples

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.

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.

𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑸-𝑬-𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑨 (𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑽𝑰𝑲) He didn't build a palace to show love, he built it to wait. This is not just a love story - it's a story of intezaar, devotion, and a love so pure that it chose silence over demands. When desires turn into prayers, and love becomes a legacy, some stories are not meant to end - they are meant to be remembered. A soft-romance tale where love isn't loud, but eternal.

She was trying to live a simple life. He was a man powerful enough to control lives with a single command. One night was all it took to change everything. An unexpected encounter drags her into a dangerous world of secrets, power, and blood-stained promises. Now trapped in a marriage she never asked for and tied to a man feared by the world, she is forced into a life where danger lurks behind every closed door. He is cold, powerful, and impossible to escape- a man whose obsession feels as dangerous as it is comforting. Some obsessions are impossible to escape. Especially when they begin to feel like home. Let's unfold this story together. Tropes: ✨Grumpy x sunshine ✨ Mafia king x Doctor ✨He fell first, and both fell harder ✨ Forced marriage ✨ Love at first sight ✨She changed his world without stepping in

Some loves are written in fate. Some are erased by time. And some are simply... impossible. When Nahla-al-Minza (22 years old) is torn from her modern world and cast into a forgotten past, she never expects to meet Zain-ul-Syed-a ruler (30 years old) forged by war, bound by duty, and shaped by solitude. In a palace where shadows listen and trust is fragile, an impossible love quietly takes root. She belongs to another time. He belongs to a throne that allows no weakness. Their love is brief but unforgettable, shattered when a violent storm steals Nahla away, leaving behind only a blue rose-meant as a farewell, a symbol of something that could never survive reality. But centuries later, among the ruins of a fallen empire, Nahla finds a blue rose blooming once more-real, defiant, waiting. And she understands then: some hearts do not surrender to time. Zain did not forget. He did not move on. He chose to believe in the impossible. The Theory of Blue Rose is a story of love that defies centuries, of promises carved into eternity, and of a miracle that proves even time can be rewritten. "For you, I found the impossible."