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✨ "कभी सोचा ना था, किसी की मुस्कान मेरी धड़कनों का हिसाब बदल देगी।" ✨ ✿WHISPERS OF OUR SPRING✿ _________________________________________ "It is a story where love flickers through the shadows of trauma, friendship becomes a gentle refuge, and every scar shapes the slow, luminous art of becoming."🌸🌻 Starting with this beautiful quote, I will introduce you to our characters- VYOM DIVIJAY X URVI AHUJA🎀 KUSHAGRA AHUJA X KASHVI BATRA🌍 EKANSH MALHOTRA X ISHITA PANDEY✨ SAMAR BATRA X SURAMYA VERMA❤️ ************************ THIS STORY INVOLVES ~ Old school romance ~ Family Bonding ~ Found family ~ Parental negligence ~ Mental health ~ Childhood sweethearts ~ Academic problems ~ Sweet and simple moments ************************ [A/N] - No cheating , Toxicity and betrayal 🎀Just Beautiful love stories with a deeper meaning and message🎀 _________________________________________ DIVE IN TO KNOW MOREE💋

"𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈 𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍." - 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒗𝒚𝒂 "𝑰 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." - 𝑽𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍. Lovers to enemies ᯓ★ He vanished for five years, leaving her with a marriage no one knows about and a silence that still chokes her. Now Vedarth Malhotra is back colder, unreadable, watching her like a shadow reborn. What does he want from Shrvya Sehgal now... forgiveness, revenge, or her entire life?

Trivisha Kulkarni once loved Kairav Aryavir Rathore with all her heart. Then came the betrayal that shattered everything. Now, she's happier without him, stronger than before, and completely uninterested in the King of Alwar's regrets. But when fate throws them together again, old wounds reopen, buried secrets resurface, and the line between love and hate begins to blur. He wants a second chance. She wants nothing to do with him.

"everyone keeps getting in my way of killing you, kim. just die already." "then stop being a coward and kill me."

A girl looking for escape through love... thinking maybe its freedom.... only to be held back, betrayed, and lost in a web of heartbreak and brokenness... A guy who finds solace in other's tears... who is a Playboy and addicted to replacing things when they get old.... She is attached to prayer, he doesn't know what it means to pray. She shares every little thing with the creator, the lord while he is far away from everything. What will happen when they cross paths? A story of love, betrayal, and second chance...

They started as enemies. Then somewhere between the fights, the insults, and the chaos- they fell in love. But love was never the problem. The problem was everything else. Now, the two people who once would've burned the world for each other are standing on opposite sides of a war. Secrets have been revealed. Trust has been shattered. And betrayal cuts deeper when it comes from the person you love the most. Once, they would've died for each other. Now, they're willing to kill each other. Or at least that's what they keep telling themselves. Because some loves don't disappear. They just become dangerous.🕯

"Three Dynasties. Three Different Worlds. Where Silence Meets Chaos, and Smiles Hide Daggers. Join the world of the Rathores, Singhs, and Thakurs, where power, prestige, and secrets collide. Dive into a story of love, lies, and loyalty, where the lines between right and wrong are blurred. Get ready for a thrilling ride with Adhiraj Singh Rathore, a DSP with a sharp mind and a sharp tongue, Arnav Thakur, a ruthless and ambitious force to be reckoned with, and Hansika Singh, the girl who becomes the center of their world. As their lives intertwine, the stakes are raised, and the truth begins to unravel. Will love, loyalty, and power tear them apart, or will they find a way to rise above the ashes?"

Katie Lavs has just arrived at Hogwarts after being homeschooled for the past two years. Since no one is kind to her in Slytherin, she crosses paths with the quiet Regulus Black, having absolutely no idea how much joy-and heartbreak-this acquaintance will bring her in the future... This story was originally written in Hungarian, so I apologize in advance for any spelling or grammatical errors. If you are interested, you can also find the original Hungarian book on my profile! This is an unofficial Harry Potter fanfiction. The original characters and locations belong to J.K. Rowling. All additional events and original characters are solely the product of my own imagination.

If you are looking for a humorous and mysterious romcom, you are at the correct place. WELCOME! to the moonlavya philoverse, where you will find characters as unique as the author *not flexing ahem ahem*.... My first couple AVAYAAN KAPOOR×AVANYA SINGH ◇tropes◇ ▪︎forbidden love ▪︎chaotic duo ▪︎sunshine×grumpy ▪︎destiny planned ▪︎lovers to enemies ▪︎contract marriage

𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚, 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠🌙 𝗔𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗞𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿, The cricket prodigy. Composed chaos. Reckless genius. Adored, envied, untouchable. And 𝗔𝗻𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗸𝗮 𝗔𝗿𝗼𝗿𝗮, The girl who believed in words more than miracles. A Mass Media student who never feared a story, but somehow, he became the one story she couldn't write without breaking. He spoke through 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. She spoke through 𝒊𝒏𝒌. He chased 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. She chased 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒔. He didn't like 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅. She couldn't stop 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒚𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎. Every encounter ~ 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. Every argument ~ 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓. But beneath the chaos, something shifted. He hated 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. She hated 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. Yet when she looked at him, she saw the cracks beneath the crown. And when he looked at her, he saw the calm he'd been running from. He was the boy who feared being left. She was the girl who feared staying. And somehow, they built a home in the space between. Destiny tried to draw their lines apart, they rewrote the map 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. She thought she was documenting 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆. He made her part of 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩.

One night changed them. Not slowly. Not gently. The way glass breaks - instant and irreversible. Myra Aggarwal was once the kind of girl who loved quietly and completely. Who gave warmth to people without asking for anything back. Who still believed in people despite everything her own home failed to give her. She doesn't believe anymore. Five years in Canada built her into someone unrecognizable. Someone who walks into rooms like a warning. Who trusts nobody. Who needs nobody. She came back to India for a reason. Yuvan Malhotra was not supposed to be part of it. He used to be soft once. The kind of person who made everything feel lighter just by being there. The laugh. The warmth. The way he made ordinary moments feel like they meant something. That person doesn't exist anymore. What's left is cold. Closed. Someone who doesn't call his family back, doesn't let anyone close, doesn't feel - or if he does, nobody ever gets to see it. He became this way because of that night. Because of her. Or at least - that is what he has spent five years believing. Now they are here. Same city. Same air. Two people wearing the faces of who they used to be and none of the softness. They look at each other like a wound. Like something that never healed right. Like hatred - because the alternative is far too dangerous to name. What actually happened that night? One of them is carrying a truth the other never waited to hear. And it is only a matter of time before it breaks the surface. His Hate Her Goodbye. Some goodbyes don't end. They just wait. What happened that one night that changed everything? To find out , read duet 2 "His hate, her goodbye" Read "His fresher her forever ( DUET 1 ) " first to understand this book. Start - may 2026 End -

COPYRIGHT © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! How did we go from "My life is empty without you." His voice had once broken for me, soft with desperation. "I'll be better. For you, I'll do anything, I swear." I believed him. Now_ "Get lost. You're a nuisance..." The feelings that lived in him had faded away. Out of all my sins and mistakes, Haidar was my favorite and my worst. We were once students in secondary school, exchanging glances that meant nothing until they meant everything. Then life separated us. I should have taken that as a sign from God but instead, I brought us back at the university and this time, he didn't come back the same. Neither did I. Everyone on campus warned me. Stay away from Haidar Isa. They said his name like it carried consequences. Like it could stain me but warnings sound like jealousy when you're in love. So I stayed. I should have listened. His letters were in my hands. My name written in his handwriting, his voice echoed harshly, the same voice that once traced promises against my skin now reduced to threats on paper. I tore one of the letters open. "It's over." My chest tightened. "Don't test me. I have everything I need to ruin you and I won't hesitate to." And there it was. Pain and Heartbreak. No apology. No explanation. Just a threat. Every word was written with certainty. Like he knew exactly how we would end. Like he had already planned it. He didn't just leave me, he stripped me of my dignity, he turned me into a joke, and a story whispered across campus halls. The girl blinded by love? She's gone, he erased her. And maybe that's his greatest crime. Villains aren't born, they are made. Haidar didn't just break my heart, he studied and used me, then he rebuilt me into something I don't recognize. I will survive this as the one thing he never prepared for. And His ending. . . Highest Ranking🏆 #1 in Campus love story on 04-01-25 #1 in Ethiopia on 12-01-25 #2 in Mistreated on 04-01-25 Started 20/12

'𝑮𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕, 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆!' He proclaimed. 'Pull that trigger.' He continues while looking straight into her eyes. Her gaze kept drifting away. '𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆.' He whispered. '𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚.' *winked* She stepped back. A silent tear fell from her eye but she wiped it off immediately. 'BANG!' The sound of gunshot echoed around. ------------------------ Nehmat--the most gracious and beautiful soul. Some people view's life as a blessing. She was one of them. She had intended her life. She has only two plans : to become a lawyer and to marry Akansh-- the love of her life. But life doesn't go where we planned. It goes where it's written to be. Nehmat has been put under such conditions where she have to choose between Akansh and the unrevealed truth of her life.

Hashim Zaidi - the formidable owner of ESLE, a global automobile empire known for its sleek luxury and prestige. To him, the S in Hashim stands for Success. He is Arrogant, driven, and unapologetic, emotions are nothing but distractions for him , as he believed ... until he falls for her. Dr. Ezail Amir - a compassionate Doctor , who is pursuing her Cardiology & whose gentle nature and dedication to healing have saved countless lives. Soft-spoken and kind-hearted, she believes medicine is not just about curing hearts, but understanding them. And in all that, she gets some anonymous notes from her secret admirer, she wonders who he is oblivious of.... Where he chases power and success, she heals hearts. Where he stands proud and unyielding, she never hesitates to admit her mistakes. But their story is only the beginning. Amaira Amir, a spirited fourth-year MBBS student and a yearner , finds her life turned upside down after meeting Arsh Zaidi, a cold and intimidating assistant professor. Their first meeting sparks irritation... and an unexpected hateful crush. Weird? Well it is. Two couples , Two worlds, but One familiar feeling - love. Fasten your seatbelts and dive into a journey of beating hearts. All rights reserved - Author Taegyaa ❤️‍🩺

The Sovereign Realm of Sanatara is a powder keg held together by fear, tradition, and the iron grip of the Samaras royal family. Inside the capital walls, Crown Prince Hector rules with a desperate paranoia, hiding a dangerous secret about his own legitimacy while his exiled brother, Andrew, watches from the shadows. Outside the walls, a rebellion is quietly breathing. When Cordelia Drakos discovers her true identity through the ashes of a family tragedy, she is thrust into a ruthless war for survival. Guided by her enigmatic aunt Syndra-who is playing a lethal double game right under the noses of the global banking elite-Cordelia must learn to weaponize her rare, taboo magic before Hector's elite enforcers track her down. From the toxic, hidden caverns of Dermacia to the volcanic keeps of the Iron South, secrets are weapons, and trust is a death sentence. Welcome to Sanatara, where the price of a crown is paid in blood.

Juniper hadn't thought about Sebastian in years, ever since they graduated from college and went their separate ways. When she finds a letter from her grandpa in her desk drawer at work inviting her to live on his vacant farm, she remembers that Stardew Valley was where Sebastian had said he was from, but she was sure he couldn't live there now. He was talented at programming and a talent like that surely took him to some fancy company in Zuzu City or even beyond. When she arrives at Stardew Valley, she's greeted by the mayor, Lewis, and the resident carpenter Robin. She quickly develops a friendship with the outgoing, blue-haired bartender, Emily, who insists that Juniper visit her at work, and often. One night, as Juniper is settling in for a night visiting Emily at work, she sees the ghost from her past, the one person she never thought she'd see again. His presence in her life again stirs up many prior memories of their time together at college, and the rocky road that led them to a tumultuous end. Now, Juniper is left to wonder how she is supposed to maneuver through living in this small town, when the one person who knew the girl she was in another life seems to be hiding around every dark corner, reminding her of the past.

The Poison of Love Some poisons don't kill you. They just make everything else taste like nothing. He has had her followed. She has broken into his home. He has destroyed her sources. She has dismantled his father's empire piece by piece. They have been at war for four years. And not one single night in four years has either of them slept past 3am. Not one night. Ask them why. Watch them change the subject. ZAIN keeps a journal he won't let anyone read. Urdu poetry, in handwriting like prayer. He has written in this style since he was fourteen. He taught himself from old manuscripts. He thought it was a hobby. It is a memory. NOOR has a box under her bed. Photographs from monuments she can't stop visiting. Sketches she drew in her sleep. A couplet from an Agra archive that made her cry for twenty minutes. She doesn't read Urdu. She had it translated. The translation didn't explain the crying. In 1587, they were cursed. Prince and general's daughter. Forbidden love on the banks of the Yamuna. A dark saint. A moonless night. Words spoken over water that bound two souls together in the worst possible way - together but apart. Finding each other but always wrong. Always enemies. Always burning. Always almost. The condition to break it: One must be willing to destroy themselves for the other. The problem: They're starting to think they might. This is not a love story. This is what love looks like when it has been weaponised by time, twisted by fate, sharpened by four hundred years of getting it wrong - and is finally, finally ready to get it right. Read it if you want to be ruined beautifully. Read it if you believe some things are written before you're born. Read it if you've ever felt grief for something you can't remember losing.

Ella siempre había sido de admirar el mar desde lejos porque le daba miedo ahogarse,pero un día decidió meterse a admirarlo desde adentro,y con el tiempo entendió porque siempre se quedaba en la orilla Y exactamente no hablo del mar.

First love... they call it ethereal. Soft. Pure. Almost unreal. Like a dream you never wanted to wake up from. This is the story of two people who felt something they were too young to understand. Why does it hurt when the other is in pain? Why do they care so much... even after everything? Why is losing each other the one thing they fear the most? From childhood laughter to silent distance, from being each other's home... to becoming strangers- their story is messy, emotional, and painfully real. Because sometimes, the deepest love hides behind the strongest hate. ✨ A tale of first love, misunderstandings, and the kind of bond that never truly fades. ✨ Where memories linger... and feelings refuse to disappear. Will they find their way back? Or are they just a beautiful story that was never meant to last? {/Tropes/} • Childhood Sweethearts • Lovers to Enemies • First Love • Angst & Slow Burn • Second Chances

They were the King and Queen of the underworld. Untouchable. Unshakable. Until she shattered him. Now she's his ex-wife, and he's the devil she created. Cold. Heartless. Ready to burn her empire to the ground. They say hate is just love with scars. But in their world, secrets kill faster than bullets. And neither of them is innocent. He thinks she destroyed him for another man. She knows he was never the saint he pretended to be. In this game, love is a weakness. But hate? Hate might be the only thing keeping them alive Hridhaan Rajvansh X Rani Kapoor TROPE : Lovers to Enemies Beauty x monster Mafia king x mafia queen Ceo x Ceo Love triangle