"Me and my beloved. Far away from the cruel world!" I said stretching my hands out and twirled around going in my own la la land. The cool breeze tickled my skin and I felt so happy and free. "I hope you find him Swara.." I heard a voice and turned to see Sanskar looking at me with his soft eyes, gorgeous face and beautiful smile. Huh! Why was he so handsome? I immediately went near him and held his hand, "You really want me to find him?" I asked hopefully and he nodded his head in a yes confused at my question. I quickly got down on one knee holding his right hand in between my palms, "Let's fall in love.. Be My Beloved!" I said keeping my best puppy face which always melts him, he stood frozen hearing me. "Please!" I said as he didn't reply, he silently held my arm with his left hand making me stand while I was still holding his other hand. My eyes fell on his lips, 'kiss him! kiss him! kiss him!' my intrusive thoughts shouted wildly. ---- Story continues from the serial track when Sanskar saves Swara from Mohini the day before her wedding with Laksh. ---- Cover pic from serial.

"Stop playing with me!" he said trapping her between him and the wall. "Sanskar?" she gasped in shock by his behavior. "You love me, don't you?" and everything froze when he hissed those words angrily on her face. She couldn't speak, she couldn't breath but she knew tears were clouding her vision. "Damn it, say something! Either say yes or say no and push me away, throw me out of this house!" he said tightening his hold on her arms. "Can I?" she barely whispered. She closed her eyes dropping her head down as he pressed himself on her closing the distance. "What? Whether you can say no and throw me out?" he asked in a whisper. She gulped nodding her head in a no and whispered with closed eyes, "Can.. Can I say yes?" His grip on her loosened as he slightly stepped back and she opened her eyes. He looked at her teary big doe eyes asking him million questions. "Can I love you?" she asked looking straight in his eyes. ---- Story continues from the serial track when Ragini proves that Swara is double dating Sanskar and Laksh

"Sometimes you even get me thinking about how you feel for me", Sanskar whispered intensely. "You mean to say I scare you?" Swara asked fearlessly. He frowned and said annoyed, "Don't get your hopes high". "Same to you. You don't have to think what I feel for you. It's simple, I am just a good actress! I am a natural and make everyone including you believe that I love you" she said nonchalantly. "Do you know why I never overthink what you feel for me like you do?" she asked naughtily. "Why?" he asked curiously. "Because you are a bad actor. You are not as convincing as me!" she said cheekily with a smile. "Oh?" he muttered casually stretching his hand and held her hand. Her smile disappeared and she gasped as he pulled her closer to himself effortlessly. Her hands got placed on his chest automatically while he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Is that what you want baby? You want me to be convincing?" he whispered leaning to her and she fluttered her eyelids as she nervously clutched his shirt in fists.

I scrunched my eyebrows in worry hearing a soft sob sound, deep soothing sleep after a long day was all I needed, my dreams or hallucinations can go to hell but I quickly opened my eyes as the sob wouldn't stop. Was Swara crying? I turned my body in haste. "Swara?" I worriedly reached out to her shaky frame, she looked back at me, her doe eyes filled with tears. "I am sorry, did I wake you up?" she asked wiping her tears. "What's wrong?" I got on my elbow, panic gushing to my lungs. Why was she crying? She rubbed her eyes twisting her body and facing me, "its not important. I was just sad". "Why are you sad?" She bit her inner cheeks slightly curving her lips to one side. It was her thinking face. She let out a sigh like she made her mind to finally tell me. "I am scared I will fall in love with you before you fall for me". What? "I want you to fall for me first, you need to confess your love to me at least a hundred times before I say it back".

"Me and my beloved. Far away from the cruel world!" Sanskar stared me bored for a second before picking me up. I giggled wrapping my arms around his neck. Woah, the floor was moving. Wait.. wait. Where am I? "Ouch!" I hissed as he dropped me on the bed. Bed? Where did this come from? I held my head closing my eyes tightly. "My advice.." I blinked my eyes trying to hear him. "The sooner you come out of your dream land, the better for you. Love isn't what you think". I got on my knees on the bed frowning at him. "I.. You.." I gulped. Wait why is he continuously moving? "Stand straight", I pointed my finger at him. He rolled his eyes, "sleep". I shook my head, "No. Help me find him". "Who?" "My beloved!" "You should sleep.." he said holding my arms. "No, come let's find him". I cried beating his chest as he made me lie down on the bed. I fisted his collar sobbing as he wiped my tears. "Help me find him", I begged one last time. He stared between my eyes. "Aren't you the great Swara Bose who can do anything? If you have still not found him after trying so long, how can I find him?" I sighed staring his buttons, my fingers playing with them. "I almost thought I found my beloved but you turned out to be an asshole". "What?" he blurted. I pressed my lips in a thin line, "We could have fallen in love if you weren't a psycho!"He shook his head in disbelief moving away from me, his button broken from his shirt. My eyes blurring with tears, I got up again clutching his shirt. "Please leave everything. Life could be so beautiful for us.."

Swara arrived at the shore carrying questions she had long since learned to survive without. Sanskaar remained, carving a sanctuary out of patience, sea salt, and the beauty of unsaid things. In a town where the tide moves slower than the heart, two souls drifted together-unrushed and unguarded-as if the waves had been whispering their names all along. Some hearts are not swept away. They are carried-gently-toward where they belong. Some love stories don't rush you forward. They teach you how to stay.

While attempting to rescue Alpha Sanskar but witnessing his brutal murder by an unknown assailant, Swara, a wizard, met her demise at the jaws of a werewolf only to find herself reincarnated a year earlier. With a lifelong devotion to Sanskar, she was resolute in her mission to rescue him in this iteration of life, but the antagonists lurked in the shadows, their identities concealed. Can she succeed in preserving both Sanskar and herself in this reincarnation, or will she find herself the primary target of the enemy's ire due to the profound alterations in the unfolding events of this fresh existence?

Two strangers or Two Soulmates One is Fire other is Water. One is emotional other is over practical. One enjoys life to the fullest other is hell bent on destroying everything. One is surrounded with all miseries other has everything at doorstep. One believes in relations other runs away from any ties. "Ms. Swara Mehra, dare you spill about the paperwork we had completed a month back. Trust me you would be thrown out of not only my company but from this country as well. Keep your mouth shut else you would face the worst out of me. No one I repeat no one should know about the contract" Sanskar intimidated. "Then why are you asking me to come with you?" Swara asked being teary. "That's none of your business. Remember every weekend you must accompany me wherever I go. No questions asked and behave as typical wife." Sanskar declared . "So should I call it as weekend marriage?" Swara mumbled to herself. "Dare you say that word. IT IS JUST A BLOODY CONTRACT FOR US" Sanskar pointed his finger. Unknowingly Sanskar joined his name with her's calling them as 'US' giving a kick start towards new journey of soulmates. This would be a story of Swara and Sanskar. How these two will overcome all hurdles of their journey to become true soulmates? Disclaimer -This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

#4 in Short Story. (28/02/18) Anyone missed Ammu? I did, so thought of bringing her back for a small period of time. A story of Swara and Sanskar breaking the barrier of every odd! An impossible love story of them. _________________ Against All The Odds! Two unknown persons, a sudden meet, life changing events, falling in love and finally separation. That's all. But what about next? Losing your love ones doesn't mean end of life, specially when an another life is breathing inside you. That isn't the end. Isn't it? *** "Mumma, papa is coming. Jaldi awo!" She called her Mumma, clapping her hands, squealing in joy. "Haan! Ammu abhi ayi!" Her mother responded, finishing her kitchen work. "Mumma, can I touch papa?" Her hopefull eyes twinkled when her Mumma nodded. "I love you Papa." She placed a kiss on the tv screen, caressing it lovingly. Waiting and willing to watch her papa has become her habit. "He is the best papa in this world!" Her Mumma wipped off her tears listening to her heart warming words. "I wish you were here!" She smiled painfully but later shrugged her thoughts not wanting to think further. *** "Bi*ches don't have the right to stay in peace! Your past won't leave you Mrs. Maheswari!" His smirk grew wide as he stared at his own reflection. *** "You know uncle, here people say I can't touch them as I'm impure. But you are too good!" He smiled, lifting up the little angel is his arms. Something inside him twisted hearing her innocent words. "Aisa nehi hai beta!" He replied smiling. She snuggled around his neck leaving a sigh 'Papa!' "Did you say something beta?" He did listen something. "Noo.noo uncle!" She kept her both palms on her mouth, nodding a big no. *** 'Attit akshar picha nehi chodta hai!' Untill and unless we don't fight back. *** ____________________. To know more, peep in it. Thank you ❤

[ONGOING] 🏆 FIRST PLACE - Swasan Fandom Awards (Fan Fiction) 🏆 SECOND PLACE - The Gloss Awards (Teen Fiction) 🏆 FIRST PLACE - New Author Awards (Teen Fiction) 🏆 THIRD PLACE - Heart Conquerer Awards Highest ranking : #67 in teen fiction on 12/11/2017 #96 in Fanfiction on 17/02/2018 #97 in Fanfiction on 14/02/2018 ***** As she sobbed again he forwarded his handkerchief towards her and that was when she saw him for the first time with her eyes welled up with tears. He gave her his handkerchief and she took it as a token of his love. Ever since their first interaction twelve years ago, Swara had been in love with Sanskaar Maheshwari. For her, another name for love was Sanskaar. But even though after sharing the same school and college she could never approach him again. They were poles apart. Where at one place he was the best, in her case even the worst would be better than what she was. But that could never stop her from loving him. On the other side, Sanskaar Maheshwari had already forgotten their first meet. For him, nothing could come before his studies. He never knew that she existed, until one day when she accidentally landed up in his arms. ---------------. Thank you so much for giving this story a look! That really means a lot to me. My readers from Facebook and Telly Updates know this story by the name MILEYA MILEYA. On the huge demand of my readers, I'm posting this story here in an all new edited version. If you have read it already, I still think that you can give it a try as I'll be including several new things here and this will give it a whole fresh look. If you haven't read it then please go ahead, I assure you to try my best not to disappoint you. Thank you once again! With love, Stella ❤️