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~Together, they are a perfect balance of fire and calm, his intensity igniting her strength, while her warmth softens his edge~ . . . . . . . . . "You don't get it. I don't want grand gestures or someone swearing they'd die for me..." She turned back to him, eyes sharp with the weight of her truth. "...I want a man who will live for me." Avinash stilled. For a second, the world outside that room didn't exist. Then he stepped closer-so close she could feel the warmth of his breath and the steadiness of his gaze. "Then stop searching, Jaan," he murmured, his tone a vow. "Because I already do." Her heart skipped. "And if one day you don't?" she asked, her voice trembling, betraying the fear she tried to bury. Avinash's expression shifted-no trace of teasing now. Just quiet, fierce certainty. "Then that day will be my last." . . . . . . . . . Avinash Singh Rathore :- Avinash Singh Rathore, 28, is a ruthless billionaire and CEO of ASR Enterprises, secretly running a mafia empire. Soon to be the King of Rajasthan, he carries a legacy of power and dominance. Feared by all, he has uncontrollable anger issues, but Aisha is the only one who calms him. From the moment he saw her, she became his obsession-the one thing he craves but can't control. Cold and untouchable, he hides his emotions, even his love for his family. Every girl desires him, but his heart beats for only one. Aisha Ahuja :- Aisha Ahuja, 22, is a brilliant neurologist, known for her siren eyes and etheral beauty. She is the only daughter of the influential Ahuja family, deeply loved and protected- especially by her elder brother. Despite her soft nature, she is independent, ambitious, and fiercely intelligent. Every man desires her, but her heart beats for the one who claims her-Avinash Rathore. Little does she know, she's about to step into a world where love isn't just love-it's an obsession. . . . . . . . . . Tropes ~ He fell first and harder College student and CEO Onemanwoman Onewomanman

There's no questions at all that 16-year old Valerie Cara Moana Jones loooooves both Amy Jones and Drake based on doing either covers or melodies of their songs on her YouTube channel or that she's into indie pop and alternative r&b which by the way is most likely be considered as a way for her to thinking out loud through singing. Besides from thinking out loud through songs, it's true what they say when they described music videos as like a movie or an imagery that could interpret the song lyrics especially with the "to be continued..." thing in the end, So what if there's more to it? Is it possible that the video manips between the two or more musicians which of course sparked shippings like if they either featured or played a leading significant other in the video could lead to much more than just a sweet thought or dream? Not only that, music brings people together you know to began mingling, so will that happen to people who are like Valerie? As for the people who has or were mingled together due to the music and their thing for the other, is there a chance that the feels they'd got, reminiscing the moments bring them back together or not?

I am addicted to his and only his touch

The two characters Sakshi Agrawal and Daksh Paramatma ... they firstly meet up at a cafe when Daksh saw her before seeing her face he fell for her body .... he stalked her and reached her table he spilled coffe on her legs and touched her she didn't knew that his intentions after seeing her he got freeze over there 🦋......he asked her name he said sakshi next day he made a tatto named sakshi what happened after seeing the story for that 🫧😭

"An Indian exchange student meets her Italian senior, and what begins as sunshine colliding with cold rain slowly turns into the most beautiful rainbow-a love story that defies distance, culture, and boundaries." ~Two strangers. One campus. A story written in fate~✿ --- Scene (to keep my readers interested 😉) --- Ethan: (quietly, almost to himself) "Attenta, carino."(careful cutie) Trithi: "Carino? Wait-what does that mean?" Ethan: (expressionless, pretending not to care) "...It means ....dumbo." She: "Nooo, you carino!" (says it with full confidence, smiling up at him, thinking she's calling him dumbo) (Ethan freezes. His ears turn a little red. He looks away, jaw tightening, because nobody's ever called him cute before-especially not in that soft accent.) Ethan: (to cover it up, smirking slightly) "You know, carino is actually for girls. If you want to call a boy 'dumbo,' you should say... marito." She: "Marito...?" (tries it out, tilting her head) Ethan: (low voice, leaning closer) "Yes. But don't say it to any other boy but me, okay?" (She nod innocently, still thinking it means dumbo. He turns away, smirking to himself, while his heart is secretly going insane.) --- ~Marito means husband/hubby~😉🎀

They say love is soft, gentle - a sweet surrender. But theirs? It was wild. Ruthless. Unstoppable. She wasn't the delicate girl the world mistook her for. Behind her smile was fire - the kind that could burn cities. And he? He was the storm everyone feared. Quiet. Sharp. Deadly when provoked. But around her, he was different - softer, safer... still dangerous. Together, they weren't just a couple. They were a warning. He'd rewrite fate for her. She'd destroy rules for him. And if anyone dared to stand between them - they wouldn't survive the wreckage. Because love didn't make them weak. It gave them power. The kind that makes empires tremble and destinies shift. The kind that says: "Touch her, and he'll turn ruthless. Touch him, and she'll burn it all."

~ Love never dies, it stays within us keeping our soul alive. Like an eternal flame. "They say the red string of fate may be tangled or stretched but it can't be severed. So I made this for us! Now you decide who gets to keep it??" Excited yet curious voice of a cute buffoon rang inside Agent Beast's head somewhat soothing the harrowing pain as he laid on the snow seeped with blood for God knows how many hours. His right hand tightly clutched the red thread he always carries and which is now glistening with his blood, as realization dawned that he is going to leave the world exactly 13 years, 10 months and 13 days after his last meeting with her. Her innocent, flawless and chubby face danced before his eyes as he closed them embracing the inevitable death wanting her to be his last thought, in his last moments. © All Rights Reserved

----↓---- "A king who ruled with silence. A queen who stood with grace. And a love written by destiny, not force." ----↓---- He never raised his voice to command respect. He never used power to make someone stay. Veeransh Singh Rathore-a man of silence and strength, a believer of Mahakal, a king by nature, not by title. He knew respect was earned, not demanded, and loyalty was a choice, not a rule. She never begged for acceptance. She never mistook kindness for weakness. Akanshi Sharma-soft-spoken yet unbreakable, grounded in faith, guided by Parvati Maa. A queen who knew when to forgive and when to draw boundaries. Their paths crossed not by chance, but by destiny. A connection that felt familiar... almost remembered. A pull neither of them could explain, yet neither could deny. This is not a story of forceful love. This is a story of consent, faith, patience, and soul-deep connection. Because some love stories aren't rushed... They are destined. ----↓---- ⚠️ Disclaimer This is an original story by me. All rights reserved-please do not copy, repost, or use any part of this story without permission. This is a soft, slow-burn love story about past-life love, faith, respect, and pure connection. There is no dark romance, no smut, and no explicit content. Thank you for reading and respecting my work. 🤍 This is a slow story. About faith, respect, and love that never forces-only waits. Read with patience 🤍 Author ---Ashi 😌🎀

Part 1 of the Ethereal series The इश्क़ wala L♡VE🧿✨ They never thought of being each other's but destiny had other plans. My Instagram ID: @redwinetaless Ishan and Smriti, bound by a tangled past, Their love story, a web of secrets and lies. But when the truth begins to unravel, Danger lurks in every shadow. Will their love survive the betrayal and deceit? Or will the ghosts of their past tear them apart? The engagement, a mere facade, Conceals the darkness that's yet to come... The question is, will they make it out alive? 🫀

Continuation of Unrealistic love! Sahir Advani, the rich spoilt brat is now facing the extreme downs in his life. Addiction to luxury coupled with the treachery of fate is slowly destroying him! How will Nisha get him out of this melancholy?! Will Nisha be able to make Sahir accept the reality or will Sahir change the reality? Catch up the fairytale love story of #Nihir!