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  • Love by author_mehakkaur
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    Some love stories begin with fireworks. Theirs began with silence. Ayra Singhania has always lived in a world of soft edges-paint-stained fingers, quiet smiles, and unspoken dreams. At 19, she steps into college carrying more than just her sketchbooks... she carries years of hidden feelings for one person she was never supposed to love-her brother's best friend. Rihaan Oberoi. Cold. Untouchable. The 6'4 campus heartthrob who barely spares anyone a glance... except the shy girl who has been a constant in his life since childhood. At 22, Rihaan is everything Ayra is not-confident, intimidating, and effortlessly magnetic. But behind those piercing blue eyes lies a silence that mirrors her own. Childhood friends. Two shy souls. An extrovert world that doesn't understand either of them. When Ayra joins college as a first-year student and Rihaan stands as her senior, the distance between them shrinks-but the rules around them grow stronger. Stolen glances turn into lingering moments. Quiet care turns into something deeper. And the line between "brother's best friend" and "something more" begins to blur. He was always too close to reach... And she was always too afraid to try. But what happens when silence starts speaking louder than words? In a world of grand parties, powerful families, and whispered expectations, can two introverted hearts find the courage to love out loud-or will they remain each other's almost? A story of soft love, quiet longing, and the kind of connection that doesn't need words... but risks everything when it finally finds them.
  • FIRST AND LAST by auraawrites
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  • MAFIA E ISHO JUNOON { TALAB KI ANCHAI MOHABBAT } by authoradrika
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    #3 MAFIA SERIES š‰š¢š¬ š¢š§š¬ššššš§ š¤šØ š š®š¬š¬šš š£š²ššššš ššš­š”šš š”ššš¢, š–šØ š¢š§š¬ššššš§ š©š²ššš« š”š¢ š®š­š§šš š¤ššš«š­š”šš š”ššš¢, š€š®š« š°šØ š®š­š§šš š”š¢ š¬šššŸ šƒš¢š„ š«ššš¤š”š­šš š”ššš¢. š€š„š„ššš” š¬šž š²ššš”š¢ šš®šš š¤ššš«š§šš š”ššš¢ š¤šžšž, š˜šš š€š„š„ššš” š”ššš¦ š¬ššš› š¤šØ š£ššš§š§ššš”-ššš„-š©š”š¢š«šššššš®š¬ ššš­š”šššš š©š”ššš«ššš¦šš (ššš¦šžšžš§).
  • The Cost of Love and Belonging (book two) by alishamasih
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    "The Edge of Belonging " was the story of finding home in strangers, of broken people choosing each other, of a woman who walked into the life of a dangerous man and turned his darkness into family. It was about love that healed. Belonging that saved. A child who stitched together shattered souls. But love is never free. "The Cost of Love and Belonging" begins where safety ends. When past sins refuse to stay buried. When secrets demand blood. When the family that was chosen becomes the very thing someone wants to destroy. Because finding belonging is only the beginning. Keeping it is where the real war starts. Love made them a family. Secrets will decide if they survive as one. Please read book one "The Edge of Belonging"
  • The edge of belonging (book one) by alishamasih
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    Hey ! I have deleted this story before to make it better because i was not satisfied with it . Now i have rewritten it please give it a try, you will love it. The Edge of Belonging Prologue The sterile scent of the hospital clung to everything-white walls, silver trays, the steady beep of machines. Sebastian sat beside Aerik's bed, his hand resting protectively over his son's smaller one. Aerik was calm now, half-asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily. The door creaked open. She stepped in. Kainaat. Once, whenever she entered a room, it was as if the air shifted-lighter, warmer, brighter. Even the dullest corners seemed to carry her glow. But now... now there was something different. The light was dimmed, as though some unseen weight pressed against her shoulders, stealing away the spark he had grown used to. Her smile was still there, faint, practiced, but her eyes betrayed her. Once, they held a kind of unspoken laughter, a softness that made even this devil of a man forget his edges. Now they carried something else-emptiness, exhaustion, a silence he couldn't name. He wanted to ask. The words hovered at the back of his throat, a demand and a plea all at once: What happened? Who stole your light? But he swallowed it down. He had no right to question. No right to reach for what was never his. So he watched instead. Watched as she pulled a chair closer to Aerik, smoothing the boy's hair with tender fingers, her touch steady where his own often faltered. Watched as Aerik's lips curved into a small smile in his sleep at the sound of her voice. Watched as the room-despite her dimmed glow-still became gentler with her presence. And in the silence, Sebastian realized the truth he would never voice: Even if her light was fading, to him... she was still the brightest thing he had ever seen.
  • Darkest Desire  by Mist_writezz
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    A tale of love, temptation and war!!šŸ’‹ A story revolving around the bubbly Princess of Bharadwaj and the ruthless King of Catherine!! What will happen if two people opposite from each other collided? The moment I was coming down stairs,all eyes were fixed on me making me nervous. However I went to the centre of the hall.I looked at the man standing a bit away from me in the crowd but why? He is my *husband* I was heading towards him but my mom stopped me saying, ''Where are you going,bachaa??'' She grabbed my hands and was taking me somewhere. But where?? But the next moment my heart shattered not just in millions of pieces a more from that a Billions!! My vision blurred as she take my hand and places it in someone else hand saying,"Your husband was searching you like a maniac." some guests giggle listening that but me.... Itna hogya aaplogo ko convince krne ke liye to read my story ya aur likhu!?šŸ˜‰ Tropes:- Obsession Age gap+height Ruthless x sunshine He fell first, harder than She could ever imagine Dark romance + Desires Past x Past A marriage arranged by him from his thinking
  • The Videshi Memoirs by SunnyD101
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    "The MSF committee thanks you for your candor. We'll be in touch soon with our final decision." Aisha Mishra is an immigrant from India who has lived in the United States for the last 19 years. But, she's never felt like she's truly belonged either here or India. When she's offered a job in India as a practicing physician by MSF, Aisha packs her bags and catches the next flight out. As Aisha navigates her homeland she'll have adventures of a lifetime. But what about that crazy 4 letter word that she's not expecting to encounter? Love is definitely not on Dr. Mishra's radar, but it might just be what she needs.
  • š„š¬š”ššš§šš ~ š‡š¢š¬ šŒššš„šžšÆšØš„šžš§šœšž šƒšžš¬š¢š«šž by ravenousink_
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    They say half-truths are more poisonous than snake venom. Half-truths can do everything that a whole truth might not be able to do. Advaith Banerjee, though Indian by name, was based in Italy. He had control over everything in Italy, from the smallest to the largest things. From business to the underworld, he made all the decisions, but no one had ever seen him except for his name, which wasn't his real name but a common one in the underworld. Eshana Sharma, a sweet and lively girl from Kolkata, came from a family that wasn't so nice. They were all connected to the underworld, and because of this, Eshana had lived a life filled with violence and terror since childhood. Despite this, she held onto a hope for a normal, happy life. But that hope also shattered when her father hastily arranged her marriage to the son of his friend. Eshana, still clinging to the desire for a normal life, left both her home and country and came to Italy. At first, she felt like she had gained her freedom, but she was unaware that the very place she stood, every leaf and every stone, was under Advaith Banerjee's control. Eshana, who had never met Advaith, considered him only an enemy of her father. But for Advaith, she was more than just the daughter of his enemy. Perhaps he hated her even more than he hated her father. Why did Advaith hate her so much when they had never met? And why did he keep her safe and close despite that hatred? Was it just a ploy to get revenge on her father? Or was there something hidden in the depths of the past? ~To know further, Dive into the story!! ~
  • Meant To Be: Never  by StoriesbyGaurangi
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    Book 1 of Meant To Be series. In the rain washed city of Eldoria, Ethan seeks refuge from her past hidden beneath the respectable walls of a so-called orphanage. Scarred, silent, and on the run, she stumbles upon Advay, a reserved yet kind-hearted man whose home becomes her only sanctuary. But Ethan isn't the only one with buried wounds. As she begins to rebuild her shattered world, learning to laugh, to feel, and maybe... to love, a new storm brews quietly in the shadows. A mysterious informant begins leaving clues-about the very orphanage she escaped, about crimes long suppressed, and about girls still trapped inside. As Advay and his childhood friend Ahaan begin to uncover a dangerous web of secrets, Ethan battles her inner demons, unaware that her own truth might be the key to setting others free. But with love comes risk, and with truth comes sacrifice. How long can the past remain buried before it claws its way back?
  • HER DUBAI TYCOON  by janhvi_writes
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    Ayesha never imagined she would marry a man like Emir Demir-the cold, enigmatic Dubai CEO who saw their marriage as nothing more than a deal. Forced into a union neither of them wanted, she arrived in Istanbul with hope in her heart, willing to give their relationship a chance. But Emir made it clear from the start-love had no place between them. Crushed by his indifference, Ayesha stopped trying. She built a life of her own in a foreign land, accepting that her husband would always remain a stranger. But now, Emir is changing. The man who once ignored her is the one holding her close. The husband who kept his distance now refuses to let her go. As passion ignites between them, Ayesha must decide-can she trust this new side of him, or is it just another illusion? A heartwarming yet intense love story between an Indian girl and a powerful Dubai CEO, where fate, love, and redemption collide.