Historias de Stealingglances

Pyar jahan mein hota nahi Toh phir bolo kya hota Pyar jahan mein hota nahi Toh phir bolo kya hota Duniya mein dil koyi Kabhi na dhadka hota Dhadka hai dil a yar mil Yeh pyar ka ijhar hai Kaho na pyar hai Kaho na pyar hai Kaho na pyar hai Kaho na pyar hai _______________________ Aadya Mehra - He was her childhood friend. But as time passed, she realized that maybe he was not just a friend , maybe he was something more. He had been the only one she truly had in her childhood, yet fate had other plans. She had to say goodbye to the one she never wanted to leave, because of his father's transfer. He moved to another city, and they didn't speak for years. But after years , his family returned to the same city. But he was no longer the same childhood boy. He had grown mature, calm, and disciplined, Someone who lived by logic and discipline leaving little room for nonsense Shivansh Malhotra - To him, she was just a blurred memory. He remembered nothing of the girl he once played with, laughed with, or got close to. Years later, when he returned to the place where he had once been, she stood before him , chaotic, talkative, and, in his eyes, nothing less than a misbehaving nuisance , that's what he said to himself . Yet, every time she came near him, every time their fingers brushed, every time she said his name, a strange flutter stirred in his heart. ___________________________________________________ ______________________________________________ "Whom do u believe the most in Aadya?" , He asked her "Mahadev", She smiled "Then Just like your Mahadev finds peace in his Parvati, I too find peach in you and I surrender my heart and soul to you." , He said , joining his hands and bowing his head infront of her making her heart beat skip ___________________________________________________ ______________________________________________ This is my first book in Wattpad , please support , I promise it won't disappoint you💗

"I didn't know his name, yet my day couldn't go on without seeing his smile, his face and his waive across the window" Kuhu is fascinated by the guy who had just moved to the house opposite to hers and both share opposite windows. What's more, he too seems interested in her. Enjoy the fun ride of two completely different characters who (except for knowing each other's name), communicate every piece of their life with each other via their window P.s. DO NOT expect it to be an emotional roller coaster ride. The work is meant for enjoyment and freshening up your mind. Enjoy:):)

"Stop sitting so tense, it's not like I will murder you." "Are you sure? I take those glares as attempts." "Trust me, love, they were." Blythe has always been a little too good at reading people... Or Aimiah has waited her entire life for someone to look behind her golden facade But why does the other person feel so familiar... almost as if they met before... LGBTQ+ story *no smut*

All seven prompts this year for Jearmin week on tumblr :3