Pure Stories

Standalone Novelᡣ𐭩 She was chaos in soft skin, a wildfire with a heartbeat. He was silence dressed in scars, a shadow that once believed in light. She spoke in storms and stardust, while he bled in silence and restraint. Two broken rhythms, destined to collide. In her laughter, he found ache. In his gaze, she found war. Love was never gentle with them- it was fierce, forbidden, and flawed. But in that ache, they found something divine. Something eternal. Something ethereal. Started on : 12 February, 2025 Ended on : 4 January, 2026

⋆✰⋆ 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂 ♡ 𝑵𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒍 ⋆✰⋆ ⋆✰⋆ 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒊 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 ♡ 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗 𝑲𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 ⋆✰⋆ . . . . . . . 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙑𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖- A girl who had everything a person dreams for but one thing she always craved was love. Her parents were so busy in making their empire that they forgot they had a child. . . . . 𝙉𝙞𝙝𝙖𝙡 𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙡 - An orphan who grew on his own, living with his chacha and chachi they were not bad with him they loved him but parents absence can never be fulfilled. . . . . 𝙆𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙫𝙞 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 - An elder of the house, the whole house responsibility was on her. she loved her parents but maybe her parents forgot to love her after having another kid. . . . . 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙫 𝙆𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙧 - He was a boy who grew up in a toxic environment, where his parents should have divorced but they didn't making his life hell. . . . . . . . So lilies 💗 do you think they will get love?? how will they meet? what problems are going to be faced by them? and many more questions....

Agar kabhi kismat uske paas apna sawaal le kar aaye, toh main taqdeer ka raasta uske kadmon mein tootne tak rokungaa. Jo likha gaya hai kahin upar, main usse mitti mein mila doonga- bas uski zindagi ki roshni mere hathon se phisalne na doon. Aandhiyon se takra jaunga, toofanon ko seedha aankhon mein dekhunga. Uski har choti si chot apne seene mein utaar loonga. . . Happiness hides in shadows of pain; only those who've suffered can find its light. ___________________________________________ A real life based story... (With a bit of changes) Of A simple girl, who was too introverted to ever make friends, and even some of her school teachers had never heard her voice. A girl who tried so hard to build her character but failed every time because of society. She's a girl who secretly longs to play with everyone, to make friends, to laugh and enjoy life like every extrovert does, like they speak freely without hesitation. The girl who believes in love, holding onto faith that one day maybe love will find her, yet reality hits hard; she knows that in this generation, true love rarely exists! And she doesn't let anyone come close, because she fears the pain that love can bring. And A boy, cheerful and full of life, has many friends and can talk with everyone. He embraces life like it's his last day. He treasures every small happiness as if it were the rarest gem. A boy whose smile lights up even at the sight of a single flower! Who believes in love, and patiently awaits whatever destiny has in store for him. The pure feeling, the most beautiful thing in the world... love. Whose first love is his family, and second... belief in happiness.

ඇත්තටම මට චාකෝල් පැන්සලක් අතට ගත්ත කාලයක් මතක නෑ.... ඒ කාලෙ ඕවා ඇන්දට ඒලෙවල් වලට මාරු වුණා විතරයි , මට මිනිස්සුයි ද්‍රව්‍යයි බදා ගන්න වුණා.... අලුත් වෝටර්කලර් පෑඩ් එක පිරිලා ගිහින් තියෙන්නෙ ඒවයිනුයි දැන්... ඇයි පැස්ටල් වලින් වෝටර්කලර් වලට අති ඉක්මනින් මට මාරු වෙන්න වුණා.... -චාකෝල්- Started : 2025.06.22 Republished : 2025.09.10 ONGOING [BL]

𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞... ˚. 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ༘⋆ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀:¨ ·.· ¨: ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ '· . 𐙚 ִ ࣪ ˖ ࣪ ᨰꫀᥣᥴ᥆ꩇꫀ ! ᰔ ִ ׄ This story belongs to two people who were never supposed to meet. Ready to explore the beauty of two completely different people learning to coexist. It's about the small, pure moments: the way he learns to lower his voice when she's near, and the way she learns to read the emotions he hides behind his silence. This isn't a story of "finding" the perfect person. It is a story of becoming the perfect person for someone who was once a total stranger. It's about the patience, the kindness, and the pure, soft magic of an arranged bond. Thank you for being here at the start of their journey.

Let's go back to where it all began. How did Jack meet the Supersons? How did he become close with both Damian and Jon? This story will answer those questions. It will include 3 arcs, with the first one being 'Arrival', the second arc will be named 'Raxagron' and the last arc being 'The Court'. Synopsis: A young boy, Jakhaler Norantinotek fights a lost war against the forces of Apokolips. With all hopes lost, he is deemed as the last hope for Raxagron. Being the planet and the race's only last hope he is sent to another planet, where he meets a the sons of the world's finest heroes of Planet Earth, Robin and Superboy (Damian asked me to put Robin first). Loyalties will be questioned, heartbreak and loss will be experienced by our beloved super sons. Don't forget to vote and comment! Thank you guys for all of your support so far, I can't wait for you to read this! This story is set 8 years before the events of 'More Than Words'. Damian is 11 years old, Jon is 10 and Jack (Jakhaler) is 11.

"I HATE YOU MR. OBEROI" she said with pure hurt.. "And I Love You Too darling" he said pinning her to the wall, his hands on either side of her and him being dangerously close to her.. ---------- At just 22, Tanushree is a whirlwind of color and energy, a bubbly spirit who dances through life with a heart full of dreams. But beneath her cheerful exterior lies a secret that only a select few in her family know: Tanushree is a skilled hacker. In the shadows of her colorful life, she navigates the digital realm with the same creativity and flair she brings to her art.. Siddharth Malhotra (29) is a man cloaked in shadows, a ruthless business tycoon whose very presence commands attention.Yet, beneath this icy exterior lies a heart that beats fiercely for his family. Siddharth is as calm as the ocean when it comes to those he loves, a protector who would go to any lengths to shield them from harm.But there's more to Siddharth than meets the eye. Behind the polished veneer of a business tycoon lies a darker truth: he is also a mafia kingpin, a man whose dealings are shrouded in secrecy and danger. He was cold. Arrogant. A ruthless business tycoon with no room for emotion. Until she walked in - unexpected, uninvited, and completely unforgettable. She wasn't supposed to matter. But she became HIS FATAL ATTRACTION ❤️

〘Fem oc × Thresh Morrowson〙 ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ↳🎥⛓️‍💥Captives Set Free ﹏﹏﹏‍ ｡˚✩ ‣ The Hunger Games ➵ ‣ Catching Fire ➵ ‣ Mockingjay ➵ ‑‑‑‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑ ‑

⋆˖↬𝗧𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗮𝘃𝗶 - 𝗜𝗻 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗺 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗔𝗿𝘆𝗮 ~ 𝐀 𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ❖ 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 D E D I C A T I O N "To the ones who loved with folded hands instead of holding hands. To those who gave without ever asking. To every heart that worshipped in silence, and still believed in forever." This story is for you. Because your love was never small. It was just... sacred. 💫 ✧--------------------------------------✧ ⋆˖↬𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊 - The Girl Who Loved Like A Prayer - Raised in the lanes of Vrindavan, blooming amidst tulsi and chants. - Her heart beats only for Krishna - whom she calls her Arya. Soft-spoken. Deep-hearted. Her soul? Made of surrender. A florist's daughter, a priest's pride, and a lover of silence. ⋆˖↬𝑴𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒀𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 - The Calm Before Every Storm - A business tycoon by Profession, but a seeker by heart. - He never believed in accidents. Until one day, her letter slipped... and touched the part of him even he didn't know existed. Disciplined. Composed. Terrified... of falling in love with someone so divine, he felt unworthy. ✧--------------------------------------✧ ✧ She loved him with the softness of folded hands. He feared her love like one fears the gods - with trembling reverence. No dramatic confessions. No promises shouted under the stars. Just one letter. One shared silence. And a love so eternal... even destiny bent to bless it. ✨ 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 - 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

𝐊𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐞𝐤 𝐀𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐛 𝐬𝐢 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐀𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐬𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐤𝐞 𝐤𝐢, "𝐀𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐒𝐢 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬" Finally Republishing! In the imaginary city of Sanjhpur in Coonoor, resided a lively girl originally from the heart of Punjab, who had became the heart of Sanjhpur over the years too. She was born with courage so high, it could outshine the gangsters. Her each step was rebellion and each smile was mischief. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗮 𝗞𝗼𝗶 𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶. 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗶 𝗸𝗮, 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗮 𝘀𝗮 𝗲𝗸 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶...♡ In the same imaginary city of Sanjhpur, shifted a boy originally from Thane, Maharashtra. He wasn't anyone's heart, Never gave anyone his. Because he was always too focused on his dream, which was his aspiration to become an actor or a cybersecurity analyst. 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔. 𝗞𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗮 𝗸𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗸𝗲𝗵𝗻𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗮𝗹 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗶𝗻. 𝗦𝗮𝗽𝗻𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝗼 𝗿𝗼𝘇 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝗵 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝘆𝗮𝗮 𝗻𝗮𝗵𝗶...? ♡ When fate assigns them to the same college, same trouble, their life is not so normal anymore. 𝘼𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙝𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞, 𝘼𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙎𝙞, 𝘼𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙎𝙞 𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣.. ♡♡

𝐇𝐦𝐦 𝐝𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐭𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐬 ˚. 𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 ༘⋆ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀:¨ ·.· ¨: ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ '· . 𐙚 ִ ࣪ ˖ ࣪ ᨰꫀᥣᥴ᥆ꩇꫀ ! ᰔ ִ ׄ "Hi everyone! Before you dive in, I wanted to share a little bit about this story. We all know that first love isn't really like the movies. It's messy, it's confusing, and it feels like a rollercoaster you didn't exactly sign up for. It's that tiny jump your heart makes when you spot 'that' person in a crowd, or that weird, tight feeling in your chest when they look at you just a second too long. This isn't just one love story; it's a collection of different hearts all trying to figure things out at the same time. You'll see them meet for the very first time in the middle of all the school chaos. I called this story Nazdeekiyaan because it's about those invisible connections that pull us together, even when we're trying our best to act like nothing is happening. I hope you enjoy watching them find their way to each other. Happy reading !!! 🤌🏻🩷✨

"𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖...'' She grew up quiet-soft-spoken, lost in books, music, and colors that spoke what words couldn't. 💞 An overthinker with a mind that rarely rests, a heart that feels deeply💗and a pride that whispers she's self-sufficient... even when she secretly wishes for a shoulder to lean on. A joyful girl who tends and tries to be in but ends up being left out.... Raised in a joint family under the gentle care of her parents and grandparents ❤️ She learned to stay silent when the world was loud... and speak only when her heart demanded it. Her childhood was a quiet trail of broken trust, where every friendship seemed to slip through her fingers. He, on the other hand, was ordinary. Big passions lingered in him but without any dramatic highs or lows-just a boy who never imagined his life would intersect with someone as layered, unpredictable, and unforgettable as her. Yet fate had other plans. This wasn't their first meeting. Not their second. From a fleeting childhood encounter... to a camp where something unspoken lingered... to a college where paths finally crossed again.❣️❣️ What will happen during this meet ? Will she break him or he will heal her ? A story of soft burn, subtle yearning, and a bond that quietly refuses to let go.💕 Let's dive in the tales of ' 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒉𝒊 ' and ' 𝑨𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕 ' where ~𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒂𝒕~ isn't just love , it's a test . A connection so strong could heal them or either break them apart.💖🌹

It hasn't been made yet, but here it is! This is all about your romantic life with the Saints!

Ever imagined if Sameer was a Muslim and Naina, a Hindu? How would the Love Story be like? Based on the Strength and Struggles of True Love, here I present another Samaina work, portraying the Peace and the Havoc, the Ease and the Struggles of a long journey, which begins from a Professional Relationship, passing through the most blissful phase of Love, reaching the destination of Marriage. Get in to see, how the people from two very different religions, rise beyond the religious barriers, facing every hurdle together, to prove that True Love is far more valuable, and far more necessary than caste and religion. Join in to see how they both pave the path of their beautiful Love Story with a blend of Obstacles and Support, of Thorns and Flowers, of Hate and Love; only to reach a World of Blossoms forever. ❤ 🥈- Samaina Fanfic Awards 🥉 - Dreamers Awards 🥇- The Sapphire Community 🥉 - The Magical Awards NOTE : The whole story is solely imagined and written by me, if you will dare to copy a single line or any scene from this book...Then don't forget I know how to make someone famous in just one night. :)

"Illuminate my darkness." He brushed my hair from my face and stared down at me. "I-I" I couldn't even speak, had I made the right choice? .... Kyl'maya Rosé has been through a lot trying to figure out who she wants to be her mate. Will it be Altair Nightingale, the God of Night? Or Xerxes Kaldon, the Heartless King? .... After waking up Maya is left with a large decision to make regarding her happiness and who her mate will be. There's more conflict, lust, and love in the mix. Another problem soon arises for Maya, a new enemy and an old. Friendships, trust, and hearts are put to the rest in the sequel of His Queen to Claim. Will Kyl'maya be able to face everything and make the right decision? Or will she make the wrong decision?

Highschool romance which is slow burn. A girl named Ava slowly noticed a guy always wearing a yellow hoodie, What more will come??? #Admiring from afar Base from a true dtory of the author's life

Title: His Obsession: Anecdote of Ancient India Description: In the heart of ancient India, where kingdoms rise and fall like waves in the Ganges, a powerful warrior-prince becomes consumed by an unrelenting love and obsession. A tale of love and power set against the vibrant and perilous backdrop of ancient India. Perfect for fans of historical fiction and romance with a touch of intrigue.

𝘼 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 𓍯𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 ×𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 🍓𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 🍓𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⋆˚𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞-𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 ֶ── .✦ 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐊𝐘♡ 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲💌 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬🧸

"Mine." He turned around growling low. His eyes change immediately after seeing me. The blonde next to him glared down at me. "THAT'S YOUR MATE!!" My wolf was practically throwing a party in my head. I looked up at him raising an eyebrow. My mate was Daemon Wilton, the alpha of the second strongest pack, Blood Moon. Also known as the popular jock that girls throw themselves back at. He looked amazing. His hazel eyes were perfect with his warm brown hair. He just looked perfect! "Mine." I whispered back stepping closer. "No...no...no way! You're my mate?! Is this a joke? How are you qualified as a Luna?" He laughed at my face. That really hurt me, more than Emma's death hugs and that's really saying something. I walked up to Daemon until our faces were inches apart. Even if it hurt when he said that, there is no way in hell that I will just take it in and cry. "Who said I wanted to be your mate?" I narrowed my eyes at him. Pain and surprise flashed across his eyes for a moment and was immediately replaced by a cocky smirk. "Who wouldn't want to be?" He replied. Okay, apparently I have a mate with a big ego. "I don't." I smirked right back at him. Two can play at this game buddy. "Fine!" He humphed moving closer making our noses touch. Just one more centimeter and our lips would connect. "Fine." As I said that, our lips slightly touched and he started kissing me, but I pulled away quickly. Anger flashed in his eyes. "Well aren't you going to reject me? You know, cuz I'm a joke?" I rolled my eyes sarcastically but I actually wanted him to say no. My heart was breaking. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? HE'S YOUR MATE!! AND YOU WANT HIM TO REJECT YOU!?" My wolf mentally slapped me. "OUR "MATE" JUST CALLED ME A JOKE! SO SHUT UP!" I shut her off and looked at Daemon half challenging and half pleading. "Hell yea I will! Who would want a mate like you? I, Daemon Wilton, reject you, my mate, Ella Knight."

When Sikhism met Islam, It wasn't just a boy and a girl - But a Singh with his turban, And a Noor in her veil. It wasn't just faiths that collided, It was fire meeting calm, A warrior's vow embracing a believer's prayer. His Dastaar spoke of honour, Her Hijab whispered modesty. Together, they didn't just fall in love - They became a walking poetry of lost souls. And in that sacred silence, Love wrote a verse the world wasn't ready for... And what bloomed in secret, the world called forbidden, But they called it, "Qaafiraana" 🤍 "Witness the journey of Teghveer's Amal.."