Fatebound Stories

"𝓥𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂" Some bonds are not chosen. They are written in our veins. Avni Rathore, a girl who dreams of saving lives, never knew destiny would tie her to the man who destroys them. Aarav Shekhawat - powerful, ruthless, and feared - doesn't believe in fate... until her existence starts running through his blood. Two opposite worlds. One dangerous connection. When love and destiny collide, will they heal each other... or bleed together?

Hey readers! I'm so excited to share my story with you. Before I begin, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my work. Some loves are loud. Some loves are chosen. And some... are lived in silence But this one... begins with a promise no one ever heard. Antara Bansal~~ lives a life that looks ordinary from the outside - a middle-class home, college routines, family expectations, forced smiles. She adjusts, she sacrifices, she stays silent. Not because she is weak - but because she was never taught how to choose herself. She doesn't know that her quiet strength once became someone else's reason to survive. Kabir Singh Rathore is a name the world whispers with fear and admiration. A man of power, wealth, and ruthless control. he is the king and a man who built an empire from ashes. but also is a man whose heart stopped belonging to himself when he was still a child. he saw her - Antara Bansal. a girl who didn't even know he existed. And in that moment, something irreversible happened. He chose to live. Since then, he has watched from her shadows. Protected without being seen. Loved without being known. Controlled every storm that could ever reach her. She lived freely... because he stood silently in the dark. College friendships bloom. Family wounds deepen. Secrets sleep beneath smiles. And a past soaked in pain waits patiently to resurface. This is not a story of instant romance. This is a slow burn, where love grows in silence, where obsession is mistaken for destiny, and where two lives move parallel - until fate decides they can no longer remain apart. LOVE ~ THAT NEVER FADED is an emotional romantic drama filled with family chaos, college life, hidden identities, dark pasts,a dark romance. and a love so deep that it never demanded to be returned - only allowed to exist. Because some loves don't fade. They wait. They protect. They endure. And when they finally collide... they change everything. LOVE ~THAT NEVER FADED by authorr_antaraa

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She loses her phone. He returns it. And Maya has no idea why her heart hurts when she hears his name. He remembers their past. She forgot it long ago. But fate didn't. A paper crane, a childhood promise, and rain that always brings memories back. Some loves never really leave.

Kaelin Howe has never believed in the return of the lost city Tochlés Senya Ra'losos- or their ancient Prince Leontas destined to raise Tochlés Senya Ra'losos up again. One night, Kaelin and her friends, Kinzey and Quinn, find themselves going to the Carnival held every year for Prince Leontas's birthday. But that night, they find themselves trapped in the House of Eatia, where Prince Leontas has been living the past 524 years. Prince Leontas knows that in order to bring back Tochlés Senya Ra'losos, he must find his perfect match, the girl who is to become queen. He feels his magic slowly draining away. He knows time is running out, and the need to find his queen has become much more urgent. Kaelin, like the rest of the girls, maybe be bound by fate to be his queen- but even fate has it's consequences.

Haneul, penulis muda yang tengah berada di puncak popularitas, menemukan sebuah novel fantasi tak dikenal saat berlibur di Jeonju. Novel itu berbeda dari ratusan novel yang telah ia baca sebelumnya, alur cerita dan gaya bahasanya seperti memiliki sihir di dalamnya, membuatnya terpaku saat membacanya. Semakin banyak halaman yang ia baca, semakin nyata pula keterikatan aneh yang menghubungkannya dengan sang penulis. Namun satu hal yang janggal, buku itu hanya bisa ditemukan di Jeonju. Anehnya, dia tidak bisa menemukan informasi apapun mengenai sang penulis. Siebenarnya siapa sosok di balik kisah tersebut? Dan mengapa Haneul merasa seakan seluruh cerita itu seakan ditulis untuknya?

Based on the TikTok story of Giorgio and Emil. <3

💼 Aryan Rathore - The name that commands power, success, and a boardroom full of trembling executives. CEO by profession, cynic by nature. Pyaar? That's just a distraction for fools. He's seen enough gold-diggers chase his money to know that love is a glorified scam. 🐾 Dr. Raina Malhotra - A fierce, independent veterinarian with a heart bigger than the wild animals she saves. Bubbly, unapologetically chubby, and radiating sunshine, she's the human version of comfort food. But behind her infectious laughter is a girl who's heard enough taunts about her weight to know that the world isn't always kind. Once betrayed, now guarded, she's sworn off men who think they can tame her. 🖤 One is ice. The other, fire. 👶 One little mischief-maker. 💍 One deal that forces them together. 💔 One battle between past wounds & undeniable chemistry. Pyaar ke khilaf jo ladai inhone chhodi thi... kya woh khud usi ka shikar banne wale hain? 🔥 Enemies. Fake lovers. Soulmates. This is not a love story... it's a destiny-driven war of hearts. ✨ #Fatebound - When Destiny Plays Matchmaker ✨

The room was too big. Too dark, too cold. The stone floor swallowed the heat from his bare skin, and the air smelled of melted wax and something sharp-metallic. Blood. His blood. A thin cut burned across his palm, but he didn't move. He didn't cry. The man had told him not to. "Fatebounds do not cry." Seokjin swallowed hard. He wasn't alone. Across from him, seated on a cushioned chair, was the boy who owned everything Seokjin did not. Silk robes. Warm boots. A gaze too sharp for his age. Kim Namjoon. His master. Seokjin hadn't called him that yet. No one had told him what to say. No one had told him anything-except that he belonged to him now. The magic had said it first. A ring of symbols-glowing, shifting, alive-wrapped around Seokjin's wrist like ink sinking into his veins. It burned. It felt wrong. And when the pain faded, so did something else inside him. Namjoon studied him, gaze flickering to the symbols. His expression was unreadable. "He looks..." A pause. A tilt of his head. "...smaller than I thought he'd be." Seokjin's stomach twisted. He didn't know why. Namjoon leaned forward, voice quiet, eager. "Will he do anything I say?" A hand pressed down on Seokjin's shoulder, forcing him to his knees. "A Fatebound obeys without question." Namjoon smiled. "Good." The first order came right after that.