Pyar Stories

"Let's see where it takes us." Saaz Ahmad First-bencher. Answers questions before they're even finished. Terrifyingly intelligent, annoyingly calm - and somehow makes kindness look powerful. Writes in margins, remembers your coffee order, and argues like it's a sport... especially with her. Ehsaas Ahuja Confidence in human form. Grades chase her - not the other way around. Her room's a mess, her thoughts messier - but it all somehow works. Sarcastic, stubborn, secretly soft. Loves old songs, hates mornings, and pretends she doesn't care... when she really does. Two worlds. Two minds. One accidental union - that starts with a threat and ends with a "maybe." "Dekho... mujhse bin matlab mein bhide na toh dekh lena." "Is that a threat?" "Does it sound like a compliment?" From casual bickering to "I miss you" silences... "Pagal kahi ka. Tch tch... marta hai mujhpe." "Issi adaaon pe toh marte hain hum." "Mar hi jaao na phir... shanti aayi jeevan mein mere." They're like gulab jamun and ice cream - weird, but addictive. "Pyaari lag rahi ho." "What did you say?" "You look cartoonish." "That's not what I heard." Somewhere between "Pagal" and "Pyaari," something real bloomed. And just when she was finally ready to say it - "I love you." ...it was already too late. Welcome to a love story where hearts fall... A little late, A little loud, And a little too much. P.S. No mafia. No CEOs. No red-flag romance. Not your Wattpad brothel fantasy. Just two college idiots in denial. A pure, heart-made love story - slow, soft, stupid, and real. 🌸

"What are you doing here?" The sudden voice from behind made her freeze. Noor turned around quickly. Aayansh stood at the door. His expression was calm... but his eyes were sharp. For a second, Noor forgot what to say. "Uhm... I- I was just exploring the mansion," she said softly. Aayansh walked a few steps inside the room. His gaze moved briefly around the study before returning to her. "From now on," he said in an even voice, "before entering someone's personal space... ask for permission." .... Noor Mehra had a simple life a heart that still believed in kindness. Until she was married to Aayansh Oberoi. Cold. Ruthless. Impossible to read. There was something about him..the way he never let anyone get too close. In a marriage that neither of them chose, Noor finds herself caught between distance and something she can't name. Two different soul. Different stories. One forced bond. NOOR MEHRA X AAYANSH OBEROI

Two best friends, unaware they've been talking to each other on a secret dating app, discover love in the most unexpected way. Through missed chances, long-distance, and serendipitous twists, their friendship slowly blooms into a lifetime of romance.

U filled my life with colour's....

U CAME TO MY LIFE AS A RAYS OF HOPE my SUNSHINE❤️❤️

hello guys ..... this ff was started by me on my second account but i deleted that account . so here i bring it again .... where a playboy across a path with a cute girl .... to find out read my story . story line is mine so don't copy it .

vo mera nahi yushe pane ki 'zid' kyu phir jasbaaton ko jagga rahi hai. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ he could be never be mine still my heart craves for his presence.. love manu...enjoY the sentiments named LOVE

kasam is a story of rishi and tanu and their long lasting undying eternal love that if one dies he or she takes another birth to complete their eternal love....

A poet when hurt bleeds ink

Hiii this is Saniya here😊 Here is the new story.. Actually this is not a story, but a poetry... Since childhood mujhe poetry likhne ka bohatt shok tha😊 I love wrriten poitries... Phir ! Phir kya? bachapn khatam shok khatam 😔...😃 But after Soo many years #Sairat ko dekh kar mere mind me phir se 1 poetry aayi hai to socha likh hii dun😊 . . . . . . Sabhi parem Kahaniyan puri nahii hoti. lekin phir bhi Kuch Prem Kahaniyan adhuri hoke bhi Amar hotii hai❤️