CHAAHAT THE DESIRE the power of love, the power of evil, the power of self obsession; a desire to achieve something and to want someone. Everyone desires to have her but no one has seen her. In the world of a dirty game, she's but a pawn. She is like a delicate flower that everyone wants to enjoy which she doesn't want to be. But she knows she is strong enough to fight them and she will win. but is she really going to win? "Yuvraj... please listen to me for once. I-I'm not lying. Please... trust me." I cried, holding onto him tightly, as if letting go would shatter me completely. But he didn't move. Didn't react. "Leave me, Chaahat," he said coldly, his expression blank, his eyes void of everything I once saw in them. "I trusted you... and you broke that trust." My heart clenched painfully. "I'm your wife! You have to trust me, Raj!" I shouted, desperation turning into anger. His gaze hardened. "You don't deserve to be here," he said, each word cutting deeper than the last. "And from now on... you're not my wife anymore." The world stopped. I felt something inside me break. "Get the hell out of my house!" he yelled, pushing me away. I stumbled, barely managing to stand. The entire family stood there. Watching. Silent. Some even...enjoying it. Tears streamed down my face, but I refused to break in front of them. "You will regret this, Mr. Yuvraj Singhania," I said, my voice trembling yet firm. "Mark my words." I looked into his eyes one last time- And walked away with shaking hands, wiping away tears that refused to stop. But the moment I stepped out of that house I smiled. A cold, dangerous smile. "I'll take my revenge...just wait and watch, Mrs. Kavita Singhania." ______________ "Swagat nahi karoge humara?" This time- I entered that house again. Not as a helpless girl. But as a storm. And this time... I wasn't alone. __________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owner.

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Every secret in this world is discovers by someone . And it kept hidden in safe places. But when it's discovered it changes everyone's life . Just like that this story is about a red envelope which contains the biggest secret for a family ..... read to discover ...

This , is not a fiction or a lovey dovey thing ! It's your author's story ! The story I always wanted to share with everyone like...EVERYONE 🫶🏻 After all "Mera Banda Hai Yaar" 🥹❤️ Tropes : 1. Introvert ❤️ Extrovert 2. She fell first ❤️ He fell harder (he proposed guys dw) 3. From don't like ❤️ to I can't help but like 🫠 4. Long distance....❤️ Baaki, inside the chapters 😉 Love you cuties 💋 [UNDER MAJOR EDITING] [I can't share his identity or any character's in this story except mine 🙃 all the names are fictional 🫶🏻]

Harry Potter never meant to remember the girl from the park. But somehow, he never forgot her. Amelia Jenkins was warmth in the quietest way - soft smiles, scraped knees, and hands that always reached out first. He didn't know then that she would grow into something constant in his life. Something steady. Something dangerously important. Amelia had once believed her life would always be simple - loud siblings, loving parents, small joys. Until the night she was six. Until the bite. Until the moon began calling her name. She learned to live with it. To laugh anyway. To be light even when the shadows followed. But as war creeps closer and the world grows colder, love feels fragile. And sometimes the bravest thing isn't fighting monsters - it's believing you are not one. Because in the middle of a great war, two hearts try to hold onto something softer. And sometimes, that is the hardest battle of all.

𝘌𝘬 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘳, 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘳. Naina is looking for a place to hide. Nikhil is looking for a place to begin. When a sharp-witted journalist escaping a killer meets a soft-hearted introvert grieving his past, their paths collide on a rhythmic journey across India. From crowded sleeper coaches to dusty buses, they are just two souls trying to stay invisible. But in a world where Naina's past is hunting her down, silence might be their only weapon-and their greatest bond.

~•🌸° यामिनी YAMINI ☆ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ♡ She didn't come to college looking for love. She came with her best friend, a suitcase full of dreams, and a heart that believed in control. But what happens when, ♡ A mysterious caller knows everything about her? ♡ A boy with dangerous calm eyes keeps calling her "malyshka"? ♡ Jealousy starts feeling like possession? ♡ And love begins where fear once lived? Devika never meant to fall. She never meant to care. And she definitely never meant to crave the very person she was warned to stay away from. Anirudh Malhotra doesn't chase. He observes. He protects. And when he loves... he doesn't do it halfway. ☆ Between late-night messages, hidden threats, stolen glances, possessive fights, and a love that feels both safe and dangerous Two girls. Two boys. One mystery. And emotions that refuse to stay quiet. Will love protect them? Or will it destroy everything they're building? Because sometimes... The person who scares you the most is the only one who can keep you safe. ♡ - •Jealousy • Slow burn romance • Protective male lead • Strong female lead • Best friends to soul bonds • Mystery + Campus drama Read at your own risk... You might fall too. ♡ _________________ Check out the book 📖📚 YAMINI