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Anatomy of Love (Complete) by munsen12
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Science believes noradrenaline, dopamine and phenylethylamine are the three chemicals that create the feeling of love inside the brain. However we common people related love with the heart. Do you believe in Science or are you a Hopeless romantic? Our protagonists are believers of two separate beliefs. A famous surgeon and a resident come from two different worlds. Will they reach a common ground? Will they find true sense of Love? Don't come to conclusions after reading first few chapters. Like my most stories this one too has lots of twists and surprises in store.. Story has been copyrighted © munsen12. Using the story or its characters without the author's permission shall be considered violation. 1 in #Sidnaaz
Devil: Love And Conquest (Kissing A Devil Season 2) by munsen12
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Sidharth Raichand, SRJi, the Devil is back. His story continues with a 5 years leap. His life has changed drastically. He is a different person, living a rather peaceful life. But his life is not complete. He is in a search. Will He find it? What will happen when he does? Find out more about his new journey in this sequeal to Kissing a Devil. Devil: Love and Conquest is Kissing a Devil season 2
Falling for You (Everything Is Only For You Season 2) Complete  by munsen12
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Story is similar to Everything is Only for You yet different. Shehnaaz is rich girl. Her father has given her everything she has ever asked for. She is highly stubborn. She has everything but she has no idea what true love is. Sidharth belongs to a middle-class family. His father has passed away when he was young. He has to take care of his mother and a younger sister. And for that he has to work really hard. Their paths meet. And in the rage of her stubbornness, she goes too far. What will happen next? Find out in the coming chapters.. Thanks Harshita..Thanks all the lovely people for the votes for the name. Start date-27/Aug/21 (On going )
When They Cross Paths by JoyStansSidNaaz
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There is an awkward silence that overcomes you when you cross paths with the person who takes over your heart! It balances the edges of all unknown desires..
It Happened On One Monsoon  by nashwritess
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Despite living two completely different lives, Darshan and Chinmay share the same dream...which is possibly what holds them together so close, through thick and thin. But one monsoon crashes into their lives and creates a havoc: patient begins to quiver, trust starts to shatter and their dreams...it's almost gone. Welcome to a story about friendship, trust, dreams and most of all - love.
Sex And Writing|| 18+ [{Completed}]  by mercifulmeh
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He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.