The story is based on KKB, but is different from it.. . . . . . . . . Let's see how everything goes of course not according to nagpal.. . . . . . . . Will add some scenes from the show, but will be in my style. . . . . . Happy reading...

Abhirohi story. Also different happy lives for Kairav and Vansh too

This book contains 18+ chapters. Suddenly, she pushed me. "I... am... Sorry" she said, not meeting my gaze. "Do you regret it" I asked. "No" Aarohi muttered, biting her lower lip. "I don't either" with that I slam my lips against her. *********************************************************************** Two broken souls will find love again? Or this forced marriage will remain a burden to them. Glimpses of past have so much more than just pain. Will they be able to heal each other and find happiness, or it will haunt them their whole life? Dr. Aarohi Goenka successful surgeon but a broken-hearted person. Yarshwardhan Singh Rawat successful billionaire but cold-hearted person. this book contains 18+ chapters. RANKS : 07/06/2024 #loveatfirstsight rank 643 19/06/2024 #loveatfirstsight rank 293 21/06/2024 #loveatfirstsight rank 281 23/06/2024 #loveatfirstsight rank 231 25/06/2024 #loveatfirstsight rank 224 Copyright @2024

A Steamy Love story between a arrogant police officer and a curvy intern doctor :)

Her wedding collapsed. His heart already had. When fate binds Nandini Pandey to Sangram Singh Sanger - her brother's stoic commander and a man drowning in guilt - they're thrust into a marriage neither expected. In crossing their own Aag Ka Dariya, they find that sometimes the fiercest love is born from fire.

He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.

A story for Aarohi and Ruhi...

What if after Sirat's death, Aarohi moves to Delhi to help move forward and cope with loss? How does Aarohi handle the lose of her mother? Let's discover Aarohi's journey with healing, overcoming obstables, and rebuilding relationships. However, the journey won't be easy...