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They were just two strangers walking the same school corridors and attending the same tuition classes. She noticed him first - the boy who never sat still, always laughing, teasing, and turning every rule into a joke. For her, it started as a silly crush she tried to hide. For him, it became a love he never expected - loud, confusing, and real. Neither of them knew how love could be so chaotic... yet so beautiful. Because sometimes, the strangest love stories start with a little mischief

They called it a Virus. But it was a message-coded, encrypted, meant for whole world to know. The world is drowning in chaos. The infected don't rot. They attack, kill and obey. And somewhere in the shadows, there are entities that may surpass them. Saket was just a student. Until the Nanites in his blood awakened something inhuman. Now, he can heal, see things others can't... and he's being hunted by more than the dead. With only a small team, a broken world, and a ticking clock, he must uncover the origin of the infection and protect the only people he has left-their family. But the deeper he digs, the more terrifying the truth becomes: This isn't just a zombie outbreak. It's a trap and he's been pray all along

Author's note: "Analog Button" is a short story which represents a new profound take on romance and love irrespective of the old school romance we have been reading in all the books. The story talks about Arthur a orthodox hopeless man in his 30s who meets Clara, a living breathing free spirit. Read the story to figure out how their connection blossomed or did it?

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐢 : 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 . 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 .... 𝑷𝒍..𝒆..𝒂𝒔𝒆. 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ( 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 ) 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧 : 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ...𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 ...( 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 ) ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧 : 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 .... ( 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚 ) 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒊 : 𝒑𝒍..𝒆𝒂..𝒔𝒆 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 .... 𝑩𝒓𝒆..𝒂𝒕..𝒉 .. 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 .. 𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 ♥︎ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬..... 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 . 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨.𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 ...

Crime ruled. Innocents bled. Justice was sold. The world stayed silent... Until she spoke. One voice. One rebellion. A storm that shattered the system.

Arjun held her. Not just held - anchored. His arms locked around Sashi like he was afraid she might disappear. Her scent - lavender, antiseptic, familiar - hit him like home. "I love you, Sashi," he whispered, his voice rough and real. For a moment, she couldn't move. Then her fingers tightened in his shirt. He smiled through tears. "You think I didn't miss you? You have no idea what this year did to me. You're not just a thought, Sashi. You're everything." She laughed through her tears when he flicked her forehead. "Idiot," he teased softly. "How dare you think I didn't want our day?" And just like that, the heaviness melted. Her laugh filled the space between them. His hands stayed at her waist. Two hearts - one steady, one trembling - finally beating in rhythm again. He's logic. She's heart. He lives by reason. She survives on emotion. A year apart. A thousand unsent texts. And one hug that changes everything. When Arjun returns from New York, Sashi's world tilts - again. He says he's still the same. She knows he isn't. He says he's not good with words. But one look, one touch, one whispered "I love you" - and she's gone. It's not just about distance anymore. It's about two people learning how to stay - even when everything else tells them not to.

This story is about a girl's life. When she finds herself and her life changes. IT'S MY FIRST STORY SO PLEASE 🙏 SORRY FOR ANY GAMMER MISTAKE..............

My first Book. THEY WERE EACH OTHERS MUSE. BUT THOUGHT THEY WERE THE ARTIST. "she was broken, but he fixed her to break her even harder. She trusted him, but fate was not on there side." "This book, shows about betrayal, childhood trauma and excessive obsession/stalking." Arushi Deshmukh, a girl who lacks confidence but is good at everything. Her parents had arranged marriage - which led to believe that there is no such thing as love. But she is a carefree girl and a single child. Asher Ahan Muralidhar, yah his name sounds quit weird, cause love is Weird. He is a calm nerdy guy but is confident at everything he does. His parent had love marriage, even after being from different religion there love won. He strongly believes in the intuition of love after seeing there parents all lovey-dovey." - "was it all lies, ahan. I trusted you more than myself. now there is no us." - "I should have never trusted her. she never believed in us. there is no such thing as love in this world."

Rajveer a powerful and ruthless mafia leader, and niharika a classy and intelligent business woman are from royal rival families with a long history of animosity. Their families bitter past fuels Rajveer's desire for revenge, but things take a complicated turn when Rajveer falls for Niharika

It's a short story , a story about the princess who was rejected by fate by destiny at numerous phases , join the journey with author to know more. All Rights Reserved © 2018 Crazy_N_Puh #Love❤

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Hello everyone. This story is a fan made version of Ang Mutya ng section e. Honestly I am a true KeiferPaglu and I felt so bad when I realised that he was so alone no one was there for him after his mother's death. Beside Jay and his mother Serina no one cared for Keifer. So that's why I portrayed Keira's character. A cute loving innocent girl who lost her adoptive mother (Serina's sister who took care of Keira because Kaizer their real father never wanted a daughter so Serina asked her half sister Samantha to take care of her daughter and keep her safe). But when Keira was 5 year old Kaizer killed Samantha because she was the only one who stood with Serina. Now Keira lives with Watson brothers (Her cousin brothers she thinks) but in reality she's the real daughter of Serina and Kaizer Watson and real sister of Keifer and Keifer is aware of this reality but he never told this to Keira. What will happen when Keira will discover her reality??? What will happen when she'll discover that her own father abandoned her killed her real mother and adoptive mother??????

She's a freshman. Sweet, kind... and secretly sassy. He's her senior. A bad boy. A billionaire. Trouble wrapped in perfection. Ananya Sharma enters college with dreams in her eyes and determination in her heart. She wants to study, make friends, and keep her life simple. What she doesn't want? To cross paths with Aarav Malhotra-the arrogant, dangerously handsome senior who rules the campus like it belongs to him. Their first meeting? A disaster. Her coffee. His shirt. His smirk. From that moment, war begins. He teases, she snaps back. He challenges, she refuses to bend. But the more they clash, the more sparks fly. And slowly, hate starts to blur into something else... something far more dangerous than either of them expected. Because once you get caught in Aarav Malhotra's world, there's no turning back. 𝘈𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢_ "He's the storm I swore I'd avoid... but storms don't ask before they destroy." 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷_ "She's tiny, stubborn, and annoyingly impossible to ignore." 𝘈𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢_ Love wasn't in the syllabus. But neither was Aarav Malhotra." 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷_ "She calls me arrogant. I call her mine-even if she doesn't know it yet." ********************************************************** trope: enemies to lover he fell first / she fell harder touch her and die Possessive male lead sassy female lead

Dive into the turbulent love story of Siddhant and Ishika-a tale marked by youthful passion, misunderstandings, and the weight of unspoken regrets. In the fast-paced realm of their initial romance, conflicting perceptions of love led to heartbreak. After four years of separation, destiny reunites them, but the cars remain. Siddhant, determined to rewrite their story, pursues Ishika once more. Yet, as questions linger about his past actions, insecurities, and the enigma of his sudden return, the stage is set for a precarious dance between love and the echoes of past wounds. ~~~ "You've always been mine." I resist giving in. "Since the moment you confessed your love six years ago, you've belonged to me." I refuse to surrender to him. "I am not!" I declare, meeting his gaze squarely. "Nor was I back then. You simply couldn't handle me, so you effortlessly erased me from your life. It was that simple for you." A familiar ache settles in my chest. ________________________ (Slow Updates)

"You can't threaten my brother like that, Yuvraj," I said in a raised voice. "Trust me, princess, I can do much more," he had a playful smirk. "You can marry me against my will, and that's all you are capable of," I replied with range in my voice. He took slow steps towards me. I didn't move. He stopped when there was only a few inches gap between us. "Having you by my side is all I want, that's all I care about. I can win thousands of wars if the prize is you," he said, cupping my cheeks. "Be ready to face the consequences of marrying me, Yuvraj," I said, removing his hand harshly. "I am always ready, princess," he said with a small smile. I walked away from his chamber in anger. I am going to marry him, but trust me, he is going to regret his decision. 'Challenging Samara is the worst thing you could have done, Yuvraj.' Will he really be able to make her fall for him, the same way he fell for her? Or will it just endup has a political marriage at the end? A love story between a south indian princess who feels is not worth to be loved meets a north Indian prince who is madly in love with her. Don't worry I am gonna complete this book. I am not going anywhere without completing it. 😁