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A cricket Romance .soft , cute , full of love. SHIVANSH BHARGAV x VEDANSHI PATHAK

An arranged marriage that neither of them expected... A love that began at first sight, but was never easy to accept . He is arrogant, rude, and painfully silent-a man who believes words are unnecessary and emotions are weakness. He keeps his distance, builds walls around his heart, and trusts no one easily. She is soft-spoken, kind, and brilliant in her studies-a girl with a calm smile and a strong soul. She believes in understanding, patience, and silent strength rather than loud promises. Their lives get tied together through an arranged marriage, but college life brings unexpected ups and downs. they slowly learn to understand each other. She learns to read his silence, and he finds peace in her presence. This is not a perfect love story- It's about two imperfect souls who fall, break, heal, and rise together. A journey of first sight love, silent emotions, college chaos, and growing together through life's storms.

A girl with a pure heart and an undefeated spirit. Her name is Noor-a girl who loves helping others without expecting anything in return. She is determined to fulfill her dreams at any cost. But will she achieve her dreams... or will those very dreams destroy her? 🙃 A boy who doesn't want to live. His only passion is the army. He wishes to die while fulfilling his duty to his country. He has no dreams for his future-only the hope that every day might be his last. What happens when life takes an unexpected turn? Will reality melt his frozen heart... or break it forever? 🤔 ("scene") "Hey, Huda," I said, my voice trembling. He looked at me sharply, his gaze filled with seriousness. "It's not Huda," he said coldly. My heart skipped. "A-Al... Allh... Huda?" I whispered, gathering my courage. He stepped closer, his voice calm but firm. "It's Noor-ul-Huda. Not Huda. Not Al-Huda." I stared at him, confused. Before I could ask anything, he moved forward and pulled me into a hug. A hug. Wait... was that really a hug? . . Oh my goodness...

Shiva is a broken soul because of his past .While battling his inner demons,he is set to be married to Sakthi by his grandmother.Who will win?His insecurities or her love.Follow along to witness this story about an arranged marriage between Shiva and Sakthi. Will she heal him? Will Sakthi be his Angel in his tragic life?

The world sees the applause. The cameras. The perfect smile. But no one sees the cage. She is one of the most loved actresses in the country famous, admired, envied. Her life looks like a dream from the outside. But behind the spotlight, every decision is controlled. Her money. Her schedule. Her voice. Even the people she loves. When the only person who made her feel human suddenly disappears from her world, the silence becomes unbearable. Messages stop delivering. Calls never connect. Her freedom vanishes piece by piece until she realizes something terrifying: She is not living a life. She is performing one. As the pressure from family, company, and fame closes in, the cracks in her perfect image begin to show. On stage she smiles. On camera she shines. But off screen... she is suffocating. And when the truth finally begins to surface, the world will have to ask itself a difficult question: How many celebrities are actually living inside a golden cage? This story is written in first person, following the raw and emotional journey of a woman who must fight to reclaim her voice, her freedom, and herself. Because sometimes the loudest applause hides the deepest silence. And sometimes the sea that nearly drowns you... is the same sea that leads you home. --- ⚠ Content & Trigger Warnings This story contains themes that may be sensitive for some readers, including: • Emotional abuse • Psychological manipulation • Industry exploitation • Isolation and control • Mental health struggles • Toxic family dynamics • Fainting / physical exhaustion • Power imbalance relationships Reader discretion is advised. --- Update Schedule New chapters every week: Monday Wednesday Saturday 3 chapters weekly. --- Author's Note This story is fictional, but it is inspired by real conversations surrounding fame, pressure, and the hidden struggles many public figures face. Behind every perfect performance, there may be a story we never see.

Series 1 - The Silver Anklet and The Red Dupatta- contd (Reading Series 1 first is recommended, as it will help you understand the characters' journeys and feel more connected to their story in Series 2.) "In the silence between them, even empires forgot how to stand." "She left her peace with him; he kept her memory cast in silver." "The anklet wasn't a memory - it was the last thread of his sanity." "Love was never their weakness; it was the blade they learned to wield." They say silence can't kill. They've never met Aarish Siddiqui. Once a boy who wrote poems under moonlight, Now, a man who rules the city through calm and control. Every word is measured. Every emotion locked away. The music is gone. The ink has dried. But one secret still breathes in the shadows of his empire - a silver anklet, the last echo of the heart he buried. Across the city, Alina Raza fights quieter wars - long shifts, fading dreams, and a brother slipping into darkness. Her world is small, but it's clean. Honest. Until the law fails her. Until Aarish Siddiqui's name enters her life like a curse. And the man she once saw as a stranger becomes her captor, her enemy, her fate. She despises the arrogance behind his calm. He despises the peace that still lingers in her eyes. He stands for power. She stands for truth. Every glance is a collision. Every word, a blade. Every meeting burns; every silence wounds. And somewhere between their defiance and pain, something forbidden begins to bloom - fragile, furious, inevitable. But somewhere between fury and survival, silence changes its shape - Becoming a promise neither can escape. And when the empire burns and the truth unravels, she will leave behind the only proof that love ever existed between them - An anklet twin to the one he kept. He protects through power. She fights through faith. Together they become the storm they once feared. Two pieces of silver. Two broken souls. One war never meant to be won.

Two souls, lost in the quiet chaos of their own worlds. Tara, with a heart that learned to stay silent, hiding storms behind her calm. Rudraksh, a man wrapped in shadows, carrying scars no one was meant to see. They were strangers living separate lives, walking different paths that were never meant to cross. But destiny is cruel in the most beautiful ways. It does not ask, it does not warn - it simply decides. And one day, fate binds Tara and Rudraksh together in an arranged marriage. Two unfamiliar souls tied by a promise neither of them chose. A relationship built not on love, but on destiny's stubborn will. Their worlds are different. Their hearts guarded. Their pasts heavy with secrets that refuse to stay buried. When Tara's quiet strength meets Rudraksh's dark silence,their worlds begin to collide like storms in the night sky. Walls will break. Truths will unravel. And hearts that once refused to feel may begin to betray them. In the darkness between them, something dangerous begins to grow. Something neither of them understands... yet neither can escape. Will Tara and Rudraksh destroy each other in the collision of their worlds... or will they rise from the chaos and create a universe of their own? Because sometimes love is not soft or kind. Sometimes it is dark, consuming, and written in fate long before two souls ever meet.

#Book1of His Forever series 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐲 ♡ 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 ༺♡༻ ★𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘 : "𝑷𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒇 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒉𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆" ⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆ ★𝐘𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 : "𝑷𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆" ❃•❃ ✧Two souls, completely opposite to each other,hold distinct notions,their lives are apart like day and night,when tied in the sacred bond of marriage ✧ ✰ Will they be able to discover their soulmates in each other amidst their clashing convictions or drift apart like strangers ?

Some vows are made in love. Some are broken in silence. And some... destroy generations. In a world where powerful families hide their darkest secrets behind wealth, status, and respect, Mahnoor Khan steps into a life she never planned - a life tangled with lies, bloodstained truths, and a man who carries shadows deeper than his silence. Syed Hamza Shah is everything Mahnoor should stay away from - cold, controlled, and haunted by a past no one dares to question. What begins as an unwanted bond slowly turns into something dangerous, intense, and impossible to escape. As love grows, so do the cracks in reality. Hidden enemies watch from within. Old sins refuse to stay buried. And a past soaked in betrayal begins to resurface. With multiple love stories, morally grey characters, power games, crime, and emotions that blur the line between right and wrong, Shattered Vows is not just a romance - it's a story of consequences. Because when vows are shattered, love is never the only thing that bleeds.

A 2nd Chance at marriage Romance. <<<○♡○>>> "We ... We were happy. Then what happened?" He whispers, trying for one last time to anyhow to stop her by holding at the sleeves of her dress, broken beyond measure. She scoffs, steeling her heart, "We Were? Are you gaslighting me or deceiving yourself?" With that she left. <<<○♡○>>> Shreya : A 21st Century Sociologist. She fights, rebels and causes ruckus. Stands for what she believes in. Goes against authorities. Breaks all the rules of society. At least, that's what she did before marriage. Then she lost herself, all the beliefs she firmly held of herself, stopped fighting for what she once believed in. Saaransh : A Cold and Calculative Criminal Lawyer. He cooks, cleans, looks after home, looks after his family. He did all that on his own, until she came along. Then he gradually stopped and unknowingly snatched the light of the one he claimed to love, one he wished to spend his whole life with. It was Love until it was nothing but hollowness. But it was too late. <<<○♡○>>> Warning: Join Shreya and Saaransh's journey of pain, hurt, love and longing with a box of tissues on your side.

~𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃~ ✨"Is our story a coincidence... or something fate planned long before we even met?" ✨ He saw her once-years ago. A photograph, a fleeting moment, a promise made by a four-year-old heart-too young to understand love, but old enough to feel it. Now, she's sitting across the conference table from him-bold, infuriating, magnetic, unfiltered. Everything he shouldn't want... and yet, he can't seem to walk away from. He's spent years keeping people at a distance-quiet, focused, and guarded. But there's something about her that feels oddly familiar. And before he knows it, the walls he built so carefully... start to tremble. She's the girl who taught the world how to love- Through laughter, chaos, and unapologetic warmth. But when it comes to him? Somehow, she can't figure out what she truly wants. She makes everyone feel seen... but hides the parts of herself that hurt. She's loud, expressive, full of love but also a tangled mess of dreams, fears, and half-written pages. And yet, for him, she's willing to become the one thing she never imagined changing: Herself. Not because he asks her to. But because, with him, she finally wants to. DIVYANSH GOENKA & ARSHITA AGGARWAL were never supposed to cross paths. But destiny has its own twisted sense of humor. Two souls. One forgotten connection. A story that might've started long before they ever said hello.

𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘨𝘰𝘮

Lovely souls that want to be heard, gather around and raise your tea cups because poems are about to be spilled Original poems only ✨🙂 From yours truly. ☕📚

They created the monster. A boy grew up in a house filled with silence, pressure, and wounds that no one could see. Every word cut deeper than a knife. Every mistake became a scar. One night, something inside him broke. Blood stained the floor. The house went quiet. But death was not the end. He was born again. Different face. Different family. Same pain. Memories return in fragments - flashes of anger, screams, red-stained hands. He tries to change. He tries to be better. But history has a cruel habit of repeating itself. Because no matter how many lives he lives... The rage follows. The blood returns. And the loop begins again.

She hung against the old peepal tree like a lifeless doll, her wrists raw, her forehead streaked with blood, and her eyes-blank. Not from fear, but from betrayal far too heavy for her young shoulders. The villagers stood with torches, their mouths spilling venom. "A bad omen." "Her father died because of her." "Her husband died the night of the wedding-she's cursed!" "Like mother, like daughter-cheap, characterless!" A stone struck her leg. She didn't flinch. Another torch was raised. Then-a voice sliced through the night. "Enough." It wasn't loud. But it silenced everything. From the shadows emerged a man in a white shirt and dark formal pants, his sleeves rolled up, fists clenched at his sides. He didn't shout. He didn't threaten. He just walked-like a calm before a very dangerous storm. He stood before the man who had spat filth, and said, softly, "Say that again." The man stammered, stepping back, suddenly unsure. "You talk about her character while hiding behind a crowd?" he asked. "You call her cursed when it's your cruelty that's the real plague in this place." No one moved. He stepped toward the tree, eyes locked on the girl. Her body trembled slightly, lips parted as if to speak-but no words came. Not anymore. He reached out, untied the ropes, his hands gentle where the world had been brutal. And then, pulling a thread from his wrist, he tied it around her neck with steady fingers. "She's mine now," he said coldly. "And I don't share what's mine with hate, judgment, or fire." "Burn her?" he scoffed. "You'll have to go through me first. And I promise-you won't live long enough to regret it." He lifted her in his arms, her weight featherlight against his strength, and walked away-leaving the torches to flicker uselessly in trembling hands. And here begins the story- Of a girl broken by betrayal, and a man ruled by silence. A tale of rage and reverence. A bond that starts in fire... and ends in rose petals.

What if the door they warned you about... was the only one that called your name? What if the voice sounded familiar - like someone you lost? Would you open it? And when your reflection smiled back with eyes that weren't yours... would you still believe you were safe? What if you were the one possessed - but too aware to stop it? And what if the only people who could save you... were the ones already breaking? How do you fight a demon... when it's wearing your soul like skin?

//Art by me// The story of a woman with a severely damaged soul, and a boy who has no soul. A human's soul is very important, as it connects to all feeling. A human with a damaged soul can only live for a short period of time, but there is a surgery that can remove the soul. Unfortunately, however, the removal of a soul takes not only the danger of dying, but also most feelings. //This is a comic series by me! I am possible going to release this on Deviantart, but I want to see what your guys' response to this comic is first.//

Abby's childhood was shattered by domestic violence, leaving her scarred and distrustful of love. She coped by excelling in school, using achievement as a shield against her pain. Believing love to be dangerous, she avoided relationships-until Jeremiah entered her life in college. His patience and kindness slowly helped her begin to heal and reconsider her beliefs about love and trust.

A life so simple and free, in just a snap everything falls apart, your whole being is now a broken soul, wandering and seeking help to complete it's pieces.

We all have a past, present and a future. We all have our experiences and stories to tell. • • • • • • • • This book will contain short stories about different lives, experiences and so different stories. Thus each"chapter" will contain different characters.