A cute and steamy love story :) She called a number painted on stone... and destiny picked it up.

Saanvi, a 20 year old who is currently doing her engineering sunshine girl to others but broken beyond repair and people pleaser with lots of insecurities meets Rudransh, a 28 year old business man with a brooding personality and dominating aura who doesn't give a fuck about others but has his own demons chasing What will happen if the fate ties them in a holy bond called marriage which changes their lives? Will they survive or will fall apart? Check to find out!! This is my first story and I'm just a student. I hope you people give this book a chance and no negative comments please🥺

Nora never wanted much. Just a steady home. Simple days. A life that held its shape. She didn't crave excitement or change. She only needed predictability. Her routines, her quiet, her small world. It was enough. She believed that if she kept everything perfectly still, the life she had built would hold. And for a long time, it did. But when the ground finally shifted under her feet, Nora didn't move with it. She froze in place, the way people do when they have no other direction to turn. Because where does a person go when they have nowhere to go? Warning: This story uses mature language and scenes. © IcecreamSundae5. All rights reserved.

ခန့်ဝေဦးနောင် + နွေရတု မိဘတွေရဲ့ သေဆုံးမှုကြောင့် အဘိုးဖြစ်သူ မွေးစားထားတဲ့ သွေးမတော်သားမစပ် အသက်၉ နှစ်ကွာတဲ့ ဦးလေးတော်စပ်သူ ခန့်ဝေဦးနောင် ရဲ့ စောင့်ရှောက်မှုအောက်ရောက်ရှိသွားတဲ့ နွေရတု ကရော ဘယ်လိုမျိုးအခြေအနေတွေ ဆက်ကြုံလာရမလဲ။ မိဘတွေရဲ့ မသင်္ကာစရာကောင်းတဲ့ သေဆုံးမှုကရော ဘယ်လိုပြန်အဖြေရှာကြမလဲ? ဇာတ်ကောင်များသည် စာရေးသူ၏ စိတ်ကူးသက်သက်သာဖြစ်ပါသည်။အမည်နာမ ချင်းတူနေသည်ရှိသော် ကြိုတင်တောင်းပန်အပ်ပါသည်။

လွှမ်းအာဏာရှိန် မင်းကို လူလိမ္မာလေး ထင်ထားတာ လူဆိုးလေးဖြစ်နေတာပဲ အဟွန်း ပိုင်ရှင်းသာ နောက်လိမ္မာပါ့မယ်😁

After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

چیرۆکێکی کوردیە ئێما&ئەحمەد تۆوەڵامی ئەو دوعایەی دایکم بوویت کەدەیوت (خوا ئاقلت بکات) خودا لەم جیهانە پیسەی مندا جێی تۆی کردەوە تۆ کە پاکترین ومیهرەبانترین جۆری خولقێندراوی ئەی ئافرەت بەهەموو جۆرێک بردنی قەدەغەیەو خۆم نوسیومە بەهیوام بەدلتان بێت دەستپێک؛12/12/2025 كۆتای؛11/2/2026 eila♡

This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- His breath hitched. He is leaning closer to her but gave a respectful distance, his words came out softly, "Oka sari na kallalo kallupetti chusunte... nenu cheppaleni samadhanam appude dorikedi emo." [At that time, If you had just looked into my eyes even once... and maybe you'd understand the words I could never say] Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. Happy reading 🩷

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