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Devansh Rajput, 30, is the stoic CEO of Rajput Groups in Mumbai. Closed off after a painful past, his world revolves around business, control, and his 7-month-old daughter, Siya-the only person allowed to see his fragile side. At 27, Aadhirai lives with her parents in Coimbatore, quietly piecing herself back together after a divorce no one dares to mention. Calm, composed, and emotionally guarded, she's learning to exist in stillness-one silent step at a time. They come from different worlds. Different cities. Different values. Different scars. She hides her pain with a smile. He hides behind silence and structure. They weren't supposed to meet. But when they do-by pure coincidence-something shifts. And for Aadhirai, life doesn't just change... It turns painfully upside down. Two broken souls. One unexpected connection. But when the past resurfaces and long-buried truths come to light- Will they survive what fate has planned, Or will silence be the only thing that remains between them?

Priya × Rudransh Rudransh Agnihotri Asia's most powerful buisness tycoon and the elusise prince of udaipur. At 27 he commands empires with a single look , speaks little, feels less, and loves no one but his family. imotions, to him are distraction - he can't afford. Priya Mishra A 22 years old Kathak dancer from Banaras, with fire in her heart and softness in her voice. beautiful, disciplined, and bound to her roots, she never imagined her simple world would collide with royalty. Bound by an unexpected arrange marriage their worlds crash - tradition meets power, simplicity meets legacy. But fate has always had a plan. years ago they met under temple bells in Banaras - two strangers whose hearts remembered what their minds had forgotten. Now married, one protects with silence. the other rebels with love. And as past secret rise and imotions awaken, their journey begins - not just of love. but if remembering what destiny always knew.

Before the fog came, the village was ordinary. Children played on the roads, families slept with open doors, and the graveyard was just a forgotten place. Then people started seeing a girl in the mist. At first, it was only rumors. Then lanterns began to go out. Homes filled with prayers and fear. Shadows started watching. And those who walked alone... never returned the same. As panic spreads, the villagers realize the truth is far worse than a ghost. The fog is not just hiding something-it is learning. Listening. Remembering names. And in this village, death does not arrive suddenly. It calls you first.

--- "Two souls become strangers. Strangers become enemies. Enemies fall into forbidden love. And love turns into an obsession that destroys everything."🌑 In this world of power, secrets, betrayal, and burning desire - each couple is tested by fate, haunted by their pasts, and forced to choose between love and ruin.🔥 This story explores: Dark romance 🌑 Obsessive love ♥️ Powerful families ♠️ Secrets, trauma, healing🤞 Enemies turning lovers 🔥 Beautiful but dangerous relationships 🫦 Every character is broken. Every love story is dangerous. Every heart is claimed by a forbidden obsession. --- Book 1 of "LOVE OF MINE" Series --- ✨

𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 In the heart of Jaipur, power is inherited, silence is expected... and love is never part of the plan. Ananya Raghuwanshi is the heir to an empire-composed, brilliant, untouchable. Until one morning, her mother drops a bombshell: "Go find yourself a bahu." Not a groom. A wife. Cue chaos, denial, and a truth Ananya has spent years ignoring. Enter Kiara-a stubborn, fearless reporter with hazel eyes, dimples, and a habit of standing where she's not supposed to. One construction site. Thirty minutes. No cameras. And suddenly, this isn't just business anymore. ✨ A slow-burn sapphic romance ✨ Family drama that borders on unhinged ✨ Power vs truth, legacy vs love ✨ And a meet-cute nobody planned Because sometimes... the most dangerous story isn't the one you expose- it's the one you fall into. 💖🔥

💔 "They said he wouldn't live past six..." But she still chose to become his mother - fully, fearlessly, and alone. Anjali gave birth to a boy the world didn't want. Rahul was born with a rare mental condition - one that promised nothing but pain, silence, and a short life. Out of fear, Anjali made the hardest decision a mother can make - hiding her son not from shame, but to protect him from heartbreak. But secrets never stay buried. When the truth reaches her husband... the world Anjali built begins to fall apart. Yet in the middle of this emotional storm, another heart begins to change - Rahul's elder sister, once distant and resentful, slowly becomes his quiet protector. This is a story about invisible bonds. About grief and growth. About a child who wasn't born to stay... but stayed long enough to teach his family what unconditional love truly means.

Eight students. One ancient school. Too many secrets for children to carry. At a gurukul hidden from the world, being chosen is considered an honor. No one talks about what it costs. Friendships form in classrooms. Loyalties break in silence. Love appears where it should not exist. And some names are written only to be erased. This is not a story about heroes. It is about the ones who were too young to be brave, too human to be cruel, and too honest to survive quietly. A slow-burn fantasy about friendship, unspoken love, and the terrible things we learn too early.

Eight months.... Four villages disappear..... And no one is asking questions. When Anaya and her friends visit the ruins of a vanished village, they find a strange crack in the land-one that exists in every place that has disappeared. The government calls it coincidence. The locals call it a curse. As secrets unfold and hidden patterns emerge, the group realizes Kaalpur is not just another missing village-it is a warning. Some places are erased for a reason. Would you dare to follow the cracks?

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅, 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕, 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒋𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 , 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓

A story of pain, purpose, and finding your person - even when you're lost. "How does it feel to be ignored by your own parents?" To stand alone on stage, receiving an award - while your parents don't even glance your way? Meet Ishika Rathore. A girl who craved nothing but love. Who did everything to earn her parents' attention - only to be met with silence. Until one day, a tragedy broke her completely. And the soft-spoken girl turned into someone cold, distant... and unrecognizable. Years later - on the prestigious training ground of LBSNAA - she sat on a bench under a dim light, her eyes swollen, her cheeks streaked with tears, her body trembling. She thought she was invisible again. Then, a boy knelt beside her. Calm. Warm. He gently placed a water bottle in her hand and whispered with a smile - "Take it. Cry your heart out. Then drink it. Because if you get dehydrated, how will we win that gold medal here?" And they both burst into laughter. That moment didn't erase her pain - But it reminded her she wasn't alone. Because this story isn't just about becoming an IAS officer. It's about broken hearts, silent battles, second chances - And two souls learning to heal... together.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥 𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗪 ✨ 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓈. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂? ✨ Seven years ago, 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚 vanished from everything she loved and from the boy who once promised her the stars. Today, she is back as a powerful CEO, hiding her scars behind a mask of success and elegance. She has learned to survive without love, but she hasn't learned how to forget. 𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 has spent those seven years building an empire, yet his heart is still stuck in the past. He is no longer the boy who just drew stars; he is a driven man who protects what is his. He didn't need a reason to wait for her he just never knew how to move on. When a business deal brings them face-to-face, Krisha tries to stay untouchable, but Adhrit's steady presence begins to melt her walls. He doesn't ask where she went; he only cares that she is finally here. What happens when the past refuses to stay buried? And what if the boy she left behind never really let her go? ✿✼:ﾟ:.｡..｡.:･ﾟﾟ･* "ꜱʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ." - 𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 "ɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʏᴇᴅ." - 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚 "ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇ. ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴄᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜ

✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧ This a fanfiction on most rumoured unofficially official most loved couple Shubsara This is imaginary love story of Shubsara along with ict parivar by me It's my first story so give it a try and don't forget to share your reviews with me ... ✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧ Rising star, prince of Indian cricket , future of Indian cricket Shubman gill ....who never thought. That he will fall in love with his idol's daughter .. daughter of God of cricket..but what will happen when he does ? ✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧ What will happen when princess of God of Cricket, Hardworking beautiful girl Sara Tendulkar...fall in love with prince of cricket ? How will they fight society and cross the obstacles in their love ? Will society and their families accept them? What will be the reaction of ict ? Will ict support them? ✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧ Witness Shubsara's journey of love with me ... A journey full of emotions , dhamal, comedy,love and as well as golmaal 💗💗 ✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧ Shubman: Aaj kal tere mere pyar ke charche har juban par Sara : acha Shubman: sabko malum hai aur sabko khabar ho gyi Ict : to kya ✧┈┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈❤┈┈┈┈•♛•┈┈┈┈┈✧

Raina Razdan is twenty-six, living in a middle-class Delhi home where love is shown in routine, not in words. Her father is a man of rules, her mother a woman of quiet survival-and the past is something their family never discusses. Until one winter evening, Raina opens an old trunk and finds a letter that was never meant to be read. A love letter. Not written by her father. Not kept for memories. Hidden like a crime. The letter speaks of Kashmir-of chinar leaves, a bridge, a promise, and a night that changed everything. But before Raina can get answers, her father forces her mother to burn it... right in front of her. Now all Raina has left is a name that isn't a name... just an initial. And a truth her mother spent decades burying. As Raina pulls at the threads of a love story that ended in silence, she begins to uncover what her family sacrificed to survive-and what her mother was forced to give up to become someone else's wife. Some stories don't end. They just get hidden beneath snow.

🌷A fairy of petals, a mermaid of tides, and two human boys who fell first. But when the girls fell... they fell deeper than the sea and higher than the stars.🌊 Welcome to my upcoming fantasy romance 🩵 The official chapters will begin in May, once I complete my current books. Until then, this space will hold the trailer, character introductions, aesthetics, and updates. Thank you for being here so early, it truly means everything. 🩷🌸

↬ 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 ☽︎ Eighteen years is a long time to pretend nothing ever happened. Long enough to believe the blood was cleaned away, that the stone lions at the gate stopped watching, that silence meant the past finally went to sleep. But in the world of the Singhanias and the Malhotras, time doesn't heal. It remembers. Love was once meant to be safe. Here, it learned how to hurt quietly. It became a debt. A promise made under pressure. A game controlled by a man who believes loyalty can be forced and hearts can be owned ♟︎ This story doesn't begin with love. It begins with a letter. You will meet an Ice King who holds memories instead of people ❄︎ A Little Star who mistakes protection for freedom, unaware the shadow beside her is also her cage ✧ A Warrior who understands love too late-and trades it for honor ⚔︎ Avleen. Tanvi. Ryna. Three sisters who believe their bond can protect them. They don't yet know the boys they once admired have grown into men trained to break what they are told to love. Aagam. Ehit. Anvay. This is not a story about falling in love. It is about realizing that some devotions destroy before they heal. Eighteen years ago, everything unraveled. Now the threads are being pulled again 🕯︎ The game has begun. And the first crack is already forming. ✦ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 ✦ ☽︎ Multicouple Romance ☽︎ Strong MMC × Strong FMC ☽︎ Businessman × Student (initial phase) ☽︎ Professor × Student (initial phase) ☽︎ Senior × Junior (initial phase) ☽︎ Angst Romance ☽︎ Love wrapped in heartbreak ♡ - welcome to a story where love doesn't save. It costs.

She was never in their stories... Yet she knows every chapter they wrote. A face returns after betrayal - familiar, but not the same. Something has changed... in the way she walks, speaks, breathes. And this time, she's not here to fit in - she's here to rewrite everything.

'Things aren't always what they seem to be." It's often just a show A curtain drawn to shadow the reality from the prying eyes of the world. In the dim view we all might be of the opinion , money is the source of everything. Yes perhaps , everything. But not happiness. Not peace. The most vital components of one's life cannot be bought. Luxury and security aren't the key to everything and the princes of Udaipur seem to be it's walking examples. Wrapped in every speck of extravagance are the lives of the three princes. Their hearts holding within them mounts of things left unspoken like the walls of the palace concealing mounds of secrets left buried. Encountering these are the three brides of the renowned Shekhawats. Desperately in love with her husband the eldest still clings to the hope of it all changing one day. Distinct is the second bride who has her own evils to fight. The third a perfectly bubbly pie of love looking forward to mend all these broken relations whilst saving her own. Will these young lives succeed in battling the sorrows of life alongside keeping upto the promise of love?

Akira Deewan lives in shadows. An Elite Indian spy trained by one of the greatest officers the nation has ever known, she exists only to protect-never to be seen, never to be remembered. When a high-risk threat targets the family of Rajendra Singh Rathore, a legend in the Indian Army, Akira is called back for a mission that cuts too close to home. Rajendra trusts no one but her. The price of protection? Marriage. She must marry Major Rajveer Singh Rathore. He is disciplined, feared, and honour-bound -- a man she once knew, a man she never truly forgot. As Akira steps into his life as a wife with secrets , danger lurks closer than ever. Because this mission isn't just about protection anymore. It's about love, loyalty, and the cost of choosing duty over the heart. Some vows are taken in love. Some are taken under Classified Orders.

"Meera!! How dare you? I trusted you with my life. I loved you more than myself.... Why did you betray me? Why? You backstabbed me meera! Dhoka diya hai aapne mujhe aur dokhe ka sirf ek anjaam hota hai... Barbaadi!... I will destroy you meera. Destroy you in ways you have never imagined. You will regret your life. You made me hate love. I hate you, I fucking hate you Meera.! "You hate me now sanskaar. Trust me this won't last long! And the moment you realise how wrong you are it will be too late to regret. And I am not asking you to forgive me because I know I didn't do anything wrong. And barbaadi? *Chuckles sadly* come on sanskaar, you left me alone in a country where I knew no one, my company is on verge to collapse, my grandma died , my mom is in hospital and my brother asked me to get out of the house. What else is left? My life? Don't worry you will get that good news soon! And you know what! Bhad me jaaye tumhari mohabbat aur tum!" © All Rights Reserved

Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with running. Running from hospital corridors that smell like endings. Running from questions no one should have to answer so young. Running from a future that suddenly feels too short. The Leaf is a quiet, slow-burning story set in the misty lanes of Shimla - where nights stretch longer than days and silence often speaks louder than people. It follows a girl who lives between moments, sketching life as if she's afraid it might disappear if she stops looking. And a boy who laughs easily, carries lightness on the surface, but hides a childhood weight he never learned how to name. They don't meet in dramatic ways. They collide. They pause. They sit in silence. Between late-night cafés, half-finished noodles, classic movies, empty roads, and sunrises that feel like borrowed miracles, two strangers begin to share something unnamed - not love, not friendship, but a fragile understanding that some connections don't need promises to be real. This is a story about: moments that don't last but stay forever conversations that happen after midnight art made to survive loneliness and the strange comfort of being seen without being explained The Leaf isn't about how long a story lasts. It's about how deeply it touches before it falls.