Oldschoolromance Stories

Vanshika Verma is a bold extrovert with a heart of gold and chaos within her. With a faith and bhakti of Kanhaji inside her, she is a teenage wrapped in firecrackers with a touch kpop air and fandom. Arpit Dwivedi is an Ambivert with a mind of scientist but naughty pranks too. His world spins around cricket, physics, and peace. On the outside, he's the "silent top student," but inside hides a storm he never shows. Now, what happens when Vanshika's filmy chaos collides with Arpit's calm world? When fate decides to mess with Vanshika's "no love till I achieve" rulebook? Will this teenage tale bloom into sunshine and confessions... or turn into a bittersweet ride of heartbreaks, roasts, and reality checks? Let's dive into their story...!! 🌸 ✨ *A Silent Fantasy* - not your typical rom-com, but a rollercoaster of first love, teenage dreams, and unspoken goodbyes. 🌼 --- ### ❀ Tropes: °.° Extrovert X Ambivert °.° Sunshine X Silent storm °.° She loved first and hard, he fell late °.° Friends to heartbreak °.° Teenage fiction °.° School love & roasts °.° Bittersweet romance --- Do give a chance to this book and i assure you wont regret choosing this. DONOT ! I SAID , DONOT COPY OR REPOST MY WORK !!

- 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Aarav Mehrotra , an 18-year-old student in his final year at a prestigious boarding school, Known for his calm demeanour and excellence in academics. However, beneath his composed exterior lies a mischievous streak that occasionally surfaces, often leaving a trail of harmless pranks. Despite his calm nature, Aarav has a fiery temper that flares up when pushed too far. Aarav is a fascinating blend of responsibility and youthful exuberance. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Kiara a 17-year-old, a spirited 11th grader whose infectious energy lights up any room she walks into. With a bubbly personality and a knack for mischief, Kiara is the life of the party and always has a clever excuse to skip school. A natural extrovert, she thrives on social interactions and is never shy about expressing herself. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯: "In a world that's told us no, we've created our own yes." 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 : "And I'd choose you, even if they told me it was a mistake." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 💌🎀𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧✶

Meet the ones fate never asked permission to bring together. ✨ Nitishra Sharma The eldest Sharma daughter. 17. A fire-hearted commerce student with a soft center she barely knows exists. She walks like she's proving something - maybe to the world, maybe to herself. Love wasn't on her checklist... but life has its own plans. ✨ Krishiv Singhania The quiet storm. 18. A sharp-minded science student who doesn't speak much, but when he does - it echoes. Love stories weren't written for boys like him... until hers walked in uninvited. ✨ Maitrii Singhania Singhania's sunshine wrapped in chaos. She laughs too loud, loves too soon, and argues just to keep Dev talking.he fell first but She fell harder- and kept falling. ✨ Dev Mittal The unreadable boy with jokes in his pocket and walls around his heart. He spoke in shrugs, felt in silences, and loved her without any condition . Maitri was fire. He got too close... and burned. ✨Shivansh Mehra The effortless charmer. Not a topper, but always the talk. A boy with attitude, a smile that pulls hearts in. He thought love was just a game until she became the only rule he wanted to follow. ✨ Khushi Raghuvanshi The silent brilliance. An 11th-grade commerce prodigy who plays life like chess every move, calculated. Every dream, deliberate. Topper by mind, champion by will. Love isn't her priority not yet. She believes feelings can wait, but success can't. For now, her heart beats for her goals, not for a boy. --six hearts. Three stories. One fate that didn't knock before entering.

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙆𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙚.... 𝘼𝙚𝙨𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙃𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙞... ♡𝙈𝘼𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙒𝘼𝘼𝙍𝙄♡ ******************** Those eyes. Dark, intense, and impossibly deep, fixed on me in a way that made my breath catch. There was no anger in them, no mockery, just a strange calm that pulled me in without warning. I couldn't explain why my heart started pounding so loudly or why looking away felt impossible. In that moment, it felt like the world had shifted slightly off its axis, leaving me shaken in a way I wasn't ready to understand. ~ Anvi Malhotra✨ ________________________________________________ This peacock feather... it reminds me of Krishna and Radha, the kind of love that people don't just feel, but worship. A love so pure that it became divine. I know nothing in this world can ever match what they shared. Maybe no human love ever can. But what I feel is honest, and it comes from the deepest part of my heart. It may not be perfect, but it is real. So, with your permission, can you please make me yours? Can you please do me the honour of calling me yours?" ~ Avighna Rawal🦚 ________________________________________________ Dive into the story to know more ❤️✨. No cheating. No toxicity. No love triangles. Just a simple school love story filled with love, friendship, laughter, and moments that might bring back memories of your school days. ________________________________________________ © 2025 by PranishaXwriters. All rights reserved.

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________

JO TUM MERE:[Their first mistake] 𝗮𝗷𝗶𝗯 𝗱𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝘆𝗲... 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗺 🌙 - JO TUM MERE:[Their first mistake] 𝗽𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗶𝗹 𝗸𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗮𝘀... 𝘁𝘂𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗵𝘁𝗶 𝗵𝗼 💫 - JO TUM MERE:[Their first mistake] Veda Thakur Veda Thakur is the kind of girl who felt like a sudden burst of laughter in a quiet room. The youngest daughter of the Thakur family, she carried a certain wildness with her-untamed, unpredictable, and beautifully chaotic. With the people she loved, she was all noise, all drama, all heart-teasing, arguing, laughing too loudly, and loving even louder. Vihaan Malhotra Vihaan Malhotra was the eldest son-the one who learned responsibility before he even understood what it meant. He wasn't the topper, never the one everyone praised for marks or achievements. Just... average. Quietly trying, quietly existing, never demanding attention. He wants to join indian army. He is disciplined and chaotic at the same time.Vihaan vibes: "Pehle farak nahi padta tha... ab har cheez matter karti hai." "Uniform pehenne se pehle hi zimmedari mehsoos hone lagi hai." "Main jaa raha hoon... par sab yahin reh jayega." Points to remember: #MULTI COUPLE STORY #TRIO #TEEN LOVE #OLD SCHOOL ROMANCE ARMYOFFICERXWRITER , DOCTERXFASHIONDESIGNER ,ATHLETEXLAWYER #HIGHSCHOOL ROMANCE #1.VEDA X VIHAAN[she fell first he fell harder] #2.KASHISH X ADITYA [she fell first he fell harder] #3.KRITHIK XRADHIKA [he fell first she fell harder] WARNING: THIS STORY DOES NOT INCLUDE TOXICTY, LOVE TRIANGLE OR CHEATING!! This is a story of multi couple and the art of waiting for the one you love.................

A high school love story ~ story trope ♡ A cute girl × popular guy ♡ childhood enemies to lovers🤍 ♡ sunshine × sunshine ♡ she fell first × he fell harder If you are the one who is fond with childhood love stories this is for you my cutie pie !!

✨𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒌𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒂✨ ✨ 𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕✨ ✨ 𝑨𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂✨ ✨ 𝑹𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒕✨ Lahore, year 1945.... Where in each gali, screams for freedom echoed, there took place a tale of love between them. 🎀𝕬 𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖆 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 2025🎀 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖𝕥 𝕒 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕪✨ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʏᴇᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀᴄʜᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʏᴇᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴡ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʏᴇᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝘆 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓂𝑒𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝑒𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒𝓈.... 𝒜𝓃𝒹...... 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓼, 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮𝓼💖✨

𝐄𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ~𝑨 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 •⋆°.☾⋆.ೃ࿔*:⋆𐙚 𝐕𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 ♡ 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 Ruhanika, a quiet introvert with a passion for books and study. She thrives in the world of words, finding solace in the pages of her favorite novels. Shy and reserved, but don't be fooled-when it comes to her loved ones, she's feisty and stands her ground. Vihaan, a fun-loving extrovert who dominates both the social scene and academics. His infectious energy brightens up even the dullest of classrooms. Despite being a backbencher, he always manages to be the top student. Now, what will happen when Ruhanika's quiet world clashes with Vihaan's lively personality, creating an unexpected whirlwind of emotions? Will their rivalry turn into an unexpected romance, filled with surprising twists? Let's delve into their story...!! 𝐀 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐂𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞..!(⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠) --------------------------------- ✿𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐗 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐗 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ｡⁠.ﾟ𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -------------------------------- Give this story a chance I am sure you won't regret it...!! Don't come to a conclusion before at least reading 15 chapters..!! DON'T COPY OR REPOST MY STORY🚫

She was chaos 🌸 - bubbly, clumsy, unpredictable, and full of life, the kind of girl who laughs too loud, trips over nothing, and makes even the quietest days feel alive. --- He was quiet 🌙 - calm, reserved, a boy who didn't care much about attention... until she entered his world. Her energy, her laughter, her little clumsy antics pulled him out of his shell, and somehow, everyone started noticing him too. --- Three years of stolen glances 💌, secret smiles 😳, and hearts that spoke in silence ✨ Tara's love had been messy, chaotic, and quiet all at once. Vihaan didn't know it-maybe he never would-but her heart had been entirely his for so long. --- Some feelings don't need words... Some connections don't need confessions 💮 Clumsy laughs, accidental chaos, late-night daydreams, and the magic of someone who unknowingly changes your entire world 🎀 --- Fall with them. Laugh with them. Cry with them. And maybe, just maybe, get lost in the beautiful mess of love that has been quietly waiting to be noticed 🌸🌙 --- Three years of silent love. One misunderstanding that destroyed everything. Tara Rajvanshi loved him quietly. Vihaan Agnihotri felt the same... but never said it. Then one moment changed their lives forever. Eight years later, fate brings them face to face again. But this time... love isn't simple.

Isha -"tujhe jeet jeet vaarun, mai praan praan vaaru." Shivansh-"tu jo choole pyaar se, araam se mit jaaun." He was the discipline of dawn. She was the prayer of dusk. He stood in devotion. She knelt in faith. When he walked, the earth bowed; when she smiled, the universe exhaled. He was the soldier who worshipped the soil he bled for, and she was the girl who turned pain into worship. What began as innocence, bloomed into surrender. What began as silence, became Shiv Sakti , a love that wasn't about possession, but about becoming one in devotion.

In a world where school corridors echo with giggles, secrets, and silent prayers, four love stories bloom-each inspired by the divine tales of Radha-Krishna, Shiv-Parvati, Ram-Sita, and Laxman-Urmila. From mischievous teasing to soulful longing, from silent stares to chaotic confessions-this is a journey of young hearts discovering love that feels written by fate itself. Some love begins with a glance, Some with prayers, And some... wait silently for years. Welcome to a story where devotion meets destiny, and teenage love feels nothing less than divine. Saiyaan is not just a romance-it's a soulful journey of devotion, longing, and timeless love.

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓁ℴ𝓃𝓰 𝒶𝓰ℴ? ❤︎❤︎❤︎ Faritha is loud in her head, soft in her smile, and perfectly content building a future out of literature and daydreams. Dhruv has steady hands and silent eyes - a neurosurgeon shaped by responsibility, loss, and memories he keeps locked away. Their arranged meeting was meant to be simple. One dinner. One conversation. But fate - and the past - had other plans. A forgotten childhood. A heart that beats with borrowed memory. A year apart where silence says more than words ever could. After meeting and marriage with Dhruv, Faritha begins to dream of faces she's never known - their story slowly untangles into something neither of them can explain. A girl without memories. A boy who never forgot. And a heart that never stopped waiting. ❤︎❤︎❤︎ 𝑆𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 - 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 © 2025 [Nvvzz]. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, settings, and situations are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, distributed, or used in any form without the author's written permission.

In a school full of toppers, chaos, and dreams, four different love stories begin - messy, funny, emotional, and unforgettable. Because sometimes, the biggest lessons aren't taught in classrooms... but in the heart. #1 introduction #1 inspiredbyrealevents

"Panchhi se chhudaakar us kaa ghar tum apne ghar par le aaye Ye pyaar kaa pinjaraa man bhaya Hum ji bhar bhar kar musakaye" ... Set in the trembling hush of 1920s colonial India, this novel breathes between silence and rebellion. The town is small, dust-laced, wrapped in the weight of tradition and foreign rule. White sarees flutter like surrendered flags, English signboards stand stiff against mud houses, and whispers travel faster than courage. At its heart, the story holds innocence pressed under expectation - a young widow shaped by customs older than her dreams, and a man who belongs to a power that does not belong to the soil. The air carries unspoken rules: who may learn, who must bow, who is allowed to want more. Soft as dusk, sharp as history, it is a tale of awakening - not just of hearts, but of minds daring to rise. .. check out the book to know about their story..

Tropes Teacher x student Strong female lead x strong male lead Multicouple book Brother's best friend Enemies to lovers Age gap (8 years) Best friend's brother Milestones on 4,4,2025 1 in readerxreader 2 in strong female lead 3 in doctorxdoctor 7 in innocent love 8 in crushes

♡ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐂𝐨𝐦 His heart skipped a beat as she stepped forward and placed a soft peck on his cheeks, his ears turned deep red. 'Did you like it babygirl?' his heart started racing speedily as she asked, he lowered his gaze and bit his lips due to nervousness. A sly smirk crept on her lips, she held his chin and his lifted his face, her grip gentle yet firm,'Speak sweetheart' she said, her voice soft yet commanding. He, slowly lifted his gaze, his hands fidgeting, 'Ye..Yes..' a faint voice could only escape from his throat, she chuckled looking at him. 'Aww my babygirl is getting shy shy' she teases him making him blush harder, he buried his face in his palms due to shyness. ______________________________________________________________________________________ S-sh-shadi? kiski shadi? Bhindi aur baingan ki.! Hein? Par wo to sabji h na? I'm talking about our marriage Mr. Malhotra ______________________________________________________________________________________ "Love? She's my devotion and I'm devoted to her"- Akshit Malhotra "Lust? I won't even touch him for the rest of my life if he refuses" - Shivika Sah Jab ishq ibadat ban jaye tab man mandir ban jata hai aur pyar amar ho jata hai. A sweet love story of Akshit and Shivika, where love turns into pure devotion. ___________________________________________ ___________________________________________ ★ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 ★ •𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐱 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 •𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩 •𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 •𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐥 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐲 𝐦𝐥 •𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐱 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 •𝐆𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐢 𝐱 𝐆𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚 𝐞𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐚 •𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐱 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 •𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢

He's the guy everyone admires 😎 She's the girl who refuses to be impressed 👑 Aarav is confident, popular, and always in control. Ananya steps into his world as the new girl calm, sharp, and completely unaffected by his reputation ⚡ Every conversation feels like a challenge, every glance like a silent war 👀🔥 What starts as irritation slowly turns into curiosity, and curiosity into something neither of them is ready to admit 💭 Between egos, unspoken feelings, and moments that change everything, they discover that sometimes the strongest connections are born from the fiercest clashes 💔➡️ Because the line between hate and love... is thinner than it looks ✨

East, West, North, South... love knows only one way - towards each other.

जानम, देख लो, मिट गईं दूरियाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ सुन सको तो सुनो धड़कनों की ज़बाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ ~Drishti "Love, for me, is devotion. I cannot see him, but my heart recognizes him the way a prayer recognizes its own peace. Love is trusting his voice in every silence, holding his hand as if it is the only light I know. It is the faith that even in darkness, his presence will guide me home. People say love begins with sight but mine begins with surrender, with believing in someone I have never seen yet feel in every heartbeat. For me, love is sacred, a quiet promise to stay, to trust, to belong. And if this is devotion... then I live my whole life loving him. ~Ekaksh "Drishti... If your love is devotion, then mine is gratitude - gratitude that God trusted me with a heart as pure as yours. You say you can't see me, but you don't need to. Because every time you hold my hand, I feel seen in a way I never have before. You walk through darkness with faith... and that faith makes me stronger. You call my presence your light, but the truth is you are the reason I know what love truly is. If love is sacred for you, then for me, you are sacred. Your trust is my prayer, your heartbeat is my peace, and your devotion... that is my entire world.