Ips Stories

In the disciplined corridors of power and the unforgiving walls of courtrooms, two people stand on opposite sides of justice yet unknowingly walk toward each other. Dhwani Ahlawat is a 26-year-old criminal lawyer in Punjab. Fierce in court, soft at heart, and raised by a father who taught her strength without ever saying the word. She believes in law. She believes in dignity. And unfortunately she believes a little too much in one man who barely looks her way. Samarth Kundra, 29, IPS officer. Composed. Observant. Unshaken by chaos. He carries authority like second skin and silence like armor. He doesn't entertain distractions. Especially not emotional ones. She thinks he ignores her. He notices more than he shows. Between court verdicts, long drives, whispers he pretends not to understand, and a city that watches everything this is not a loud love story. This is about glances held too long. About strength recognizing strength. About two people who protect the world but don't yet know how to stand unguarded in front of each other. A slow burn romance set in Punjab. Soft. Mature. Emotionally layered.

This story is about-Bonds jo khoon ke nhi hai, par Khoon ke Rishton se kam bhi nhi hai. Ye Kahaani unn Rishton ki Ahmiyat Samjhane aayi hai, Jinke paas wo rishte toh hote hai par unse sambhale nhi jaate aur jinke paas nhi hote wo khud ko Sambhal nhi paate! Aaj me iss kahaani par kar rhi hu wo Sapne pure jo aap har roz dekhte ho, Agr unn sapno se aage badh chuke ho toh iss kahaani mai unn sapno ko Jeelijiye aur agar Koshish abhi bhi baaki hai unn sapno ke liye toh iss Kahaani ke sath Mehnat kijiye. Pyaar ki Ahmiyat sabse jyada sirf Pati Patni ke rishte mai nhi balki aur baaki Rishton mai bhi hoti hai jaise-Bhai Behen, Dosti aur Ankahaa Pyaar! kucch rishte jo Khoon ke hai aur kucch rishte jo Dil se bane hai. Dosti bhi bohot Pyaari hai agr Dostana Gehra ho aur iss kahaani pe unhi rishto ka matlab samjhane aayi hu me Yahan wo Sapne Pure honge jo aapne kabhi Dekhe the aur ab bhi Sayad aap Dekh rhe ho Wo Ankahaa Pyaar iss Zindagi ka Bojh nhi balki Zindagi ki Taakat Banega. Jaisa Pariwaar chaha waisa pariwaar milega aur usi pariwaar se waisa Pyaar milega. Me likh rhi hu unn Sapno ko jo Yaha Poore Honge unn Saaso ko jo Yahaan Saans lenge. Uss Pyaar ko jise Waqat bhi apna Waqat nikaal kar Waqat dega. Vaani Churaayegi Muqaddar se Alfaaz, Janmenge Yahaa Lafzon ki Kokh se Rishtey! Meri Rooh ki Zubaani, Likhungi Mein Ek Ankahi Kahaani Karungi "Sunya se Shuruaat- Ek Ankahee Dastaan" ki.

Sometimes the deepest love stories are the ones that remain unspoken. Kaavya Singh has always been the quiet observer in Armaan's life-his friend, his supporter, and the one person who understands him without him even realizing it. But behind her smiles and casual conversations lies a secret she has never dared to confess. She loves him. Silently. Endlessly. For Armaan, Kaavya is just a friend-someone he trusts, laughs with, and shares moments with. He has no idea that every small moment they spend together means the world to her. "Loving You From Afar" is a story about one-sided love, silent sacrifices, unspoken emotions, and the pain of loving someone who may never see you the same way. Because sometimes love isn't about being together... Sometimes it's about loving someone quietly from a distance. Thank you 💗 I hope you will like this book And I promise that you don't regret by choosing this book.....💗 Your support is needed 🥹💗!!! Your author @anshiwrites_29

"Will you also leave me in the middle of the ocean Neil?" "I would rather stop breathing than leaving you in the middle of the ocean my highness" "Do you know Ina you are the only one who as patent on my breathe?" "You are the only one who made my heart flutter. You are accused for making it weak that it even can't breathe without you". "You are my one and only obsession. You drive me crazy even without drinking". sometimes home is a person!💕 you're my first and last forever and ever and ever..💕 Ina is a cheerful girl who is immersed in the love by her brothers. She fell in love with a lovable man shivaay. Due to some reasons her love recieved a ending that she never thought. While she is in this phase of life she fell deeply for Neil. He completely changes for her. This story revolves around these two love birds.

Pushkar wakes like an old raga - same tune, new day. Bells slice the sky gold, chai steam curls like a question. Women sweep away yesterday's wars, men polish debts like heirlooms. Between mango trees and ghats, gossip buys more than coins. Tradition runs thick here, stubborn as blood. This is a tale of two cages. One stands in Ajmer: a police station smelling of ink and duty. Inside walks Veer Pratap Singh - six-foot-two, jaw tight, truth tattooed to his bones. He hates lies like rot, burns for justice but never breaks a promise. Rescue without consent, he believes, is just another prison. The other cage hides in a Pushkar haveli under Devendra Rajawat's rule. Nineteen-year-old Bulbul twirls when asked to sit still, her laughter stitched with rebellion. She and her mother sell secret jars of *Chatora Aachar*, white lies tucked between lids. To her, lies can save lives, and even gods turn away. Between them hums the air of choice - two mismatched moons pulling closer. Around them lurk velvet villains: Bhavani Chundawat, charity hiding poison; Ratan, who trades names for money. Friends loyal, fathers indebted, and a gunshot from eight years ago that still echoes in silence. This is the clash of order and rebellion, of a fortress meeting a firecracker. It asks: who saves whom? Who decides what freedom looks like? If you want love sharpened with banter, justice messy, villains in silk - stay. Rajasthan doesn't bury its past; it folds it into pickles, debts, and speeches. And when fire meets stone, something will break - or burn.

𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖. 💔 ​𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥; 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕚𝕔 𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕣. 𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜. 🔄 ​ℕ𝕠𝕨, 𝕤𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞, 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕀ℙ𝕊 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕖 👮‍♀️, 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖. ℍ𝕖'𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕; 𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕥-𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕, 𝕟𝕠-𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕣 👮‍♂️🔥 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕥. ​𝔹𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕕𝕦𝕥𝕪, 𝕒 𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕤. 💥

Avantika Sehgal an IAS officer, is a person with rules and principles. She was once an innocent girl shielded from the harshness of the world and has now become the most coldest person. There was once a time when her one smile could have brightened anyone's day but now that smile has been replaced with just a blank expression. A traumatic past that snatched her happiness in the blink of an eye just because of one person who was once the reason for her fears has now become the reason for her hatred. She has never hated someone more than this specific person. Shamsher Randhawa, a person with a powerful political background and a leading businessman of India.Once a spoilt brat known as the beast has now turned into a responsible businessman and a perfect leader.He was once a person with every flaws has now become the Mr.Perfectionist or so people thought. Shamsher is what people wants to see because as the saying goes 'what is seen is what is sold' and he is the master of disguise with abundance of money and power, it was never a problem for him into disguising himself into the perfect gentleman UNTIL. Until his past comes knocking on his door and threatens to crumble his whole confidence.He was a man of control but what will happen when after years the reason of his beating heart will again come infront of him but this time with lot of hatred for the other and the other has deep and raw OBSESSION . Too many emotions will be tested but one thing is sure that beasts are never gentle and moreover they never play fair and especially if it's the matter of their 'heartbeat'. It's true that a beast can kill for his mate but what if in this story beast is the reason for killing his mate's soul. Let's dive in the story of Avantika and Shamsher to know the connection between them and reason of their entangled past.

SLOW UPDATES ACP HAMZAH HANIF x DR MAHIRA FATIMA A story of a childhood lovers where love has bloomed in innocence but little did they knew life was never innocent and pure it has its own cruelty...Witness the cruelty of fate between two lovers and how their life turns in most cruel and unexpected ways. He was a boy from poor background and she was an orphan who never had family.they met in childhood became each other family but life has its own plans :) she was Adopted by a family who a in his absence the family wasnt just rich but dark with dirty secrets a hidden motive behind the adoption He became an ACP COMMISSIONER OF INDIA Yet he never stops his hunt to search her he never once slept in 8 years without remembering her and she craved his eyes So like this she became his Wafa and he became her ISHQ It is a revenge story but where leads are tighter to take revenge ,where blood writes and screams of agony narrates story it isn't pure it's dark yet the love was always soft ARE YOU READY?? For the world which is filled with depict and lies but love never died it thrived and survived Troop childhood sweethearts Teenage love love DoctorX Police PoorX Orphan Longing Revenge Dark Both fell and never came out

The Arranged Destiny is not about perfect people or dramatic love. It's about two individuals who meet without expectations, without force- and choose each other slowly. Arushi Sharma, a fourth-year law student, believes in logic, self-respect, and emotional safety. She doesn't dream of dramatic romance-she dreams of stability, understanding, and a partner who won't make her choose between love and her career. Shivansh Rathore, an IPS officer, lives a disciplined life shaped by responsibility and duty. Calm, composed, and deeply respectful, he believes marriage should feel like peace-not pressure. Just two strangers, one decision, and a destiny that unfolds gently- through shared silences, quiet support, and a love that slowly feels like home. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive loudly. It simply stays.

ACP Aditi Khanna, a honest police officer. Once again she is transferred due to her aggressive behaviour towards criminals. But this time the city is Mumbai. Mumbai, sapno ka sheher. The Mumbai that destroyed her everything. The Mumbai where she never wanted to come to. The Mumbai that she hates. This time she has to work in Mumbai. DCP Sharad Kelkar presents her a team that will work under her. A new team, that she has to handle. Here in Mumbai, she will get a case that will change her and will solve the unsolved mysteries of her life. The team that initially will irritate her, later will be a vital part of her life. So are you ready to join ACP Aditi in this journey of her life?

heya, this is the imagination love story of a cop and and a girl... Who get fall for each other in a undercover mission, against the terrorist...

Main rang rangeeli, deewani. Main albeli, main mastani. ♡𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗜 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗜♡ Kehte hai ye deewani, mastani ho gayi~♡ ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Navya Malhotra, An extremely bubbly girl who lives in Mumbai but carries her banarasi saas everywhere. A Over delulu teenager, who thinks that love is the purest feeling anyone can ever feel. she wants to prove that love is not a distraction, love is devotion. Having no intrest in studies, she carries herself Graciously. "Love? for me, love is devotion" - Navya Malhotra. ______________________________________________ Shaurya Ranawat, A kind of guy whom you would want to punch right on face but still won't be able to wipe that smug off his face. Born in Bareilly, He has seen different schools, different places and all kind of people due to his father's transfers. Not a nerd, but not a Backbencher, who thinks love can literally never find him. He never get THAT spark looking at any girl, that's why he thinks he's impossible to love. Very good in studies, but not a topper. he carries himself with discipline and Smug. "Love? It forgot it's way to me" - Shaurya Ranawat ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Shaurya X Navya Topper X Backbencher 17 X 17 Bareilly X Banaras IPS officer X Author ~By• Anniexdeewani

Hello, I'm Bheemashankar Guled an IPS Officer. Prefer wearing traditional clothes There are a whole lot of Trekkers spots near you could see. Since I frequently go back to speak in colleges and share my experiences I am still related to the place. It feels amazing while we see the region within this period of time. There are a lot of good areas to see at and around Bhimashankar.

"Gue yakin dia itu aneh sejak awal" tatap Naya pada pria yang berlalu dari hadapannya barusan. "Gak percaya gue anak sekalem dia lo bilang aneh" bela Herin "Gak liat tatapan dan senyuman yang ngeremihin gue tadi" "Itu penilaian lo aja, setiap orang punya penilaian berbeda sama kesan pertama orang yang mereka temui" tandas Herin masih terus memperhatikan siswa laki-laki yang baru saja mendahului dirinya. Tapi seorang Naya sangat yakin jika kehadiran si pria misterius dan aneh bernama Aksalarix itu benar adanya, itu bukan hanya penilaiannya belaka. Bagaimana jika itu memang benar apa adanya? Akan serumit apa hidupnya jika ia tau segalanya? Hingga semua pernyataan itu terjawab setelah hari kelulusannya.

When a doctor and an IPS officer were caught in a school-time love, and a businessman and a teacher stepped into an arranged marriage, a singer and a doctor turned sworn enemies... but that wasn't the end. When a fashion designer clashed with a wedding planner, unexpected sparks flew and fate wove its magic. This is a story of love in its many shades - where emotions, destiny, and rivalry come together to create a heartwarming saga. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, professions, and events are used for creative purposes only. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please enjoy this as a piece of imaginative storytelling.