Dualcouple Stories

Some dreams are spoken aloud. Some are carried quietly in the heart. Avika Mishra and Kartik Rathore were just two students trying to build a future. As the years passed, life took them through friendships, challenges, memories, and choices that would shape who they became. What began as a simple chapter of school life slowly turned into a journey neither of them expected. A story of dreams, growth, determination, and the courage to chase what feels impossible. Because sometimes, before hearts meet, dreams salute each other.

माँगा जो मेरा है जाता क्या तेरा है....मेने कौन सी तुझसे जन्नत माँगा ली कैसा खुदा है तू बस नाम का है तू.....रब्बा जो तेरी इतनी सी भी ना चली हा माँगा जो मेरा है जाता क्या तेरा है....मेने कौन सी तुझसे जन्नत माँगा ली कैसा खुदा है तू बस नाम का है तू.....रब्बा जो तेरी इतनी सी भी ना चली LOVE or HATE

# When the Mountains Remember For as long as she can remember, Vanya Kapoor has seen ghosts. Most of them are harmless. Some are lost. And some should never have been seen at all. But the shadow that haunts her dreams is different. Every night, the same dark figure follows her through a fog-covered forest, whispering words she cannot understand. Every morning, she wakes with the terrifying feeling that something is waiting for her. Watching. When her nightmares begin bleeding into reality, Vanya's best friend, Myra Bisht, convinces her to spend their semester break in her remote mountain hometown nestled deep within the Himalayas. The villagers speak of ancient gods. Of spirits that wander after sunset. Of secrets buried beneath the mountains. And of two mysterious guardians-Veeranshu Vashisht and Abhimanyu Arya-who are determined to keep those secrets hidden. But some truths refuse to stay buried. As forgotten memories awaken and an ancient darkness stirs, Vanya finds herself drawn toward the one person who seems to know more about her curse than anyone else. Veeranshu Vashisht. Cold. Dangerous. Impossible to trust. Yet every answer leads back to him. Because the thing haunting Vanya's dreams may not be a demon at all. And the mountains remember everything. Including the truths that were never meant to be found. *A haunting tale of love, curses, forgotten memories, and the darkness hidden beneath the mountains.*

She's fire🔥 . He's ice🧊 . Together, they're a storm ⛈️. waiting to happen. When Rayna Dash, the fierce and ambitious Finance Head of Titan Crest Corporation, returns to Bhubaneswar after years in New York, she expects to dominate boardrooms-not lock horns with a man who challenges her at every turn. Enter Kushagra Rajvansh, the sharp-witted Marketing Head from Delhi, who has just moved to Odisha and is struggling to adjust. But if there's one thing he's certain about, it's that he won't let Rayna walk all over him. Between corporate battles, heated encounters over budgets, accidental run-ins at dahi bara aloo dum stalls, and unexpected sparks by Puri Beach, their rivalry grows fiercer. But beneath the fire of competition, an undeniable attraction simmers-one that neither is ready to admit. As friends meddle, past wounds resurface, and Bhubaneswar weaves its own magic into their story, Rayna and Kushagra are forced to confront a question neither of them is ready to answer-when does a battle turn into a love story 💘 ? A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with passion, humor, and the irresistible charm of Bhubaneswar!🍛🛕

Two Stories, Four hearts Enemies that shouldn't feel like breathing and Childhood memories that were never meant to fade.

"Stay away from him. Why don't you understand?" said the maid of the queen. "Then what should I do? I can only convince my mind and my body to not go towards him but how am I going to convince the stupid heart of my which only beat for him, which only falls for him and which only wants him to be around me. How Meenu how will I control myself to not go towards him when he is just in front of my eyes and that also after so many years?" said the rani sa of the palace which echoed by the anket and bangles of the rani sa like always. The only Throne suitable Princess of all the empire, whom every empire wants to have the best and the greatest empire just like jodhpur. The Princess of jodhpur is the desired Queen by all the empire. Whom will she choose as her Rana sa? Whom she choose? Whom she said she likes? And whom she said she wants? A bit different kind of love story with the hint of royal background and blasting aura. A story with no typical dramatic drama. No love triangle or square. No family or society pressure or stress. Just a pure stories of people who love each other deeply. Stay tuned for this beautiful love story.

𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝒙 𝑱𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒗𝒊 "So it was all a lie then?" she asked looking at his dark orbs which once she found enchanting, but now all they reflected were hatered towards her. "How could you do this to me Avyaansh? To US?" she cried out, but he jerked off her hold. "There's no US Jhanvi, And never will be; you were a fool to trust me, because I just wanted to break you." he says his eyes blank and expressions cold. Although he felt a pain in his heart but he dismissed it as soon as it came. And that's when she realised he really did break her and she let him. ~~~~ 𝑨𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒗 𝒙 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 "Won't you even look at me now?"he asked his voice heavy with guilt and pain. She straightened her back, concealing her tears and spoke still not looking at him, "Do you want to know what I see when I look at you. A liar, A selfish person who just wanted revenge over a silly thing. You're pathetic. And I Hate You. Arnav Singh Rathore." she yelled at him her voice breaking at the end. "Aarohi please I never meant to hurt you." he says in pained voice. "It's done Arnav. You got what you wanted." she whispers in a broken voice and walks off. Leaving him in a pool of self hatered and guilt. ~~~~ Destiny has cruel ways of making you experience things you never want to. What role do you think their destiny will play? Will it give them suffering or long life happiness? Read to find out.

--- Empire of Flames In the holy lanes of Banaras, where the river hums secrets and fire never dies, two legacies are about to collide-wrapped in lies, loyalty, and blood. Ashrit Malhotra is not your typical heir. Cold, brilliant, and ruthlessly efficient, he rules the corporate world like a machine-and the underworld like a ghost. With a past too broken to fix and nights spent battling insomnia, he's learned to survive without needing anyone. Until his life is shaken by a storm he never saw coming. Rudrakshi Singhania, once the heart of Delhi's high society, is now the queen of Banaras' business battlefield. Left to protect her mother and sister after her father's mysterious death, she rises from tragedy-bubbly on the surface, but a force no one sees coming. What no one knows? She's already ruling the underworld...and she's ready to burn it down to find answers. Their paths are set. Their families-best friends for decades-don't know that their children are standing on the edge of war. And somewhere in the shadows, the one man who knows the truth behind it all-Red Marvel-waits for the perfect moment to strike again. Meanwhile, a new storm brews in the corridors of college. Vihan Malhotra, the chill, golden boy with quiz trophies and basketball victories under his belt, doesn't know his world is about to be flipped. And Sanya Singhania, the sharp-witted artist with a vengeance in her heart, is ready to become the chaos he never expected. Four lives. Two battles. One empire built on secrets, fire, and slow-burning desire. Burning ambition. Unyielding rivalry. And a love too powerful to extinguish. This isn't just a story of enemies becoming lovers. This is war. This is fate. This is the Empire of Flames. ---

"𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒂." "𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊." They were raised under one roof. Bound not by blood, but by the ties of fate. She found home in his presence. He built walls around his heart - not to keep her out, but to protect her from the darkness he feared in himself. When 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐪 returned after five years to take over his family's empire - stronger, colder - his silence spoke louder than his return. 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐝, still holding onto the fragments of a childhood bond turned quiet love, dared to dream again - only to be surprised at what life threw at her. --- "𝑬𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏." "𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒚𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏." 𝐄𝐡𝐬𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐳𝐚, the composed COOwith a loyal heart. 𝐀𝐲𝐥𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧, the quiet fire who kept her dignity close - even when her conservative family tried to put out her spark. What began with casual meetings and unsaid things turned into a storm that neither of them were prepared for. They never knew one night would change everything. Now, four lives are intertwined in choices they never imagined making. Love is tested. Honor is questioned. But when everything breaks - what remains? This is their journey of love. Not born out of convenience. Not forced by fate. But chosen - when choosing meant standing against the world. This is their story. This is... Mohr-e-Mohabbat (Seal of Love)