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Seeing her after 5 years, was something I would cherish for the rest of my life, but realising her with her daughter wouldn't be I expecting in my darkest nightmare.
The heart between the lungs collapsed, when the dilemma of 5 long years ended with an agonizing break down of truth. I never ever had believed in the rumours, I had faith in her which she grounded every atom of. I went there every year in a hope of her returning to me, that she would come back from nowhere and strike me again. I thought of her every second of my life, I dreamt her in every dream of mine. No one has ever imagined in the darkest nightmare of his life to face such an ironical end. And it was there all happening in front of me.
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She was his everything.....until she wasn't. ðð«ð¢ð²ðð§ð€ð ðð¢ð§ð ð¡ ððð¥ð¡ðšðð«ð. Four years have passed since that infamous night. When their relationship ended with blood on his hands and a lot of regrets and remorse. Belonging to a prestigious family she had nothing to worry about. But an incident occurred which led her to him again. The man who once looked at her with love in his eyes but now she could only see hatred. She hated him. She had to. He couldn't know the truth. But she stepped into the lion's den again... And there is no way out this time. â§â¢â¢â¢â§ ððð¢ðð²ð ðððð«ðšð¢. She broke him and left behind the pieces of his heart shattered. Four years have passed since then. He remained silent, bound his time for revenge. His need to punish her for disappearing on him inflated day by day until she came knocking on his office door... She owes him now. He wasn't sure how he was going to make her repay the debt but he knew for sure that he caught her now. His own nemesis. Who has always been his. Doesn't matter if he hates her or not. And this time he will never let her go.
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#1 in Forever together. #1 in Long lost love. This story is a full package of; ðžLove, ðžRomance, ðžComedy, ðžDrama, ðžRevenge, ðžInteresting plots & ðžSome true life lessons. Give it a try. Trust me, you are going to enjoy. ________________ "Leave me Akash.", I demanded sternly. "Please forgive me Sandhya.", He pleaded and tightened his grip around my waist. I jerked his hands down and move away from him. I miss his warmth the moment my body came in contact with the cold night breeze. 'It's not the right time to fall weak Sandhya.' I mentally scolded myself. I squeezed my eyes tight and inhale deeply in order to push all these traitor thoughts and emotions aside. I confidently turn around and faced him. "Forgive you! It's easy to say Akash. How can I forgive you? when you...you can't even have faith on me?", I said rudely. â¢â¢â¢â¢â¢â¢â¢â¢ Being an orphan Sandhya has faced a lot of hardship in her life while growing up. She desperately wants to lead a happy and peaceful life. But she is NOT AWARE of many UNKNOWN FACTS regarding her TWISTED PAST. â What will happen when she will get to know the entire truth of her life? â "Join Sandhya in her journey of love, life & struggle." âïž It's a stand alone book. ___________ Some reviews by my lovely readers:- @RoshniPawar8:- "I learned many things from this bookðððððâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž No matter what, you accept challenges & problems in your life and have faith on god. Everything will be good â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž" @itsmysticalpoet:- "Thankyou for writing such an amazing book. This book is so positive and gives happy vibes. I totally love that thing about this book. While reading this book I cried, I laughed and I even blushed but most of all I smiled in every chapter. Thank you for making my day better by your updates." ___________________Kumpleto
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" ðŒð ð¡âð ðððð€ ðð ð¡âð ðððð¡ð¡ðð, ð¡âð ð¡ðð¢ð ðððð ððððððð ððððððððð." âââ⻠·â· â»âââ Aisha , her name alone melts the coldest hearts, and her bright smile brightens their days. The cheery, bright, and sometimes sarcastic tech geek came to Mumbai not by plan but to carve her own story, seeking peace and leaving chaos behind. "Mumbai, the new city to me, has given me a fresh start, a chance to be who I want to be. I just hope it doesn't end up being something I regret," she says with a hopeful smile. Is it really a new start, or merely the continuation of a story left behind? ââ ââ ââ â Fate reunites the oldest bonds. She encounters elites who are unfamiliar yet forms genuine connections with them. She never thought she could be loved or love in return, but unbeknownst to her, someone has been in love with her since childhood. His love, once found, turns into an obsession. Yet Beneath their shimmering façades, everyone hides their pain, anger, and true selves. Even Aisha, with her sparkly exterior, conceals dark secrets. But for how long? ââ ââ ââ â Why does she suffer in the end? Why does she face betrayal, hurt, and hate when she's nothing but an innocent victim from the day she was born? Does she regret coming to Mumbai? "No, I don't regret it. I found love and care, even if only for a fleeting moment amidst all the betrayals and pain," she whispers with a faint smile. "Do it, Ma. Kill me. Shoot it." Is it really her end? The biggest question arises: why did she ask her mother to kill her? Uncover the truth in " ðð¥ð¢ððð ððšð«ð«ðšð°ð¬: ðâð ðºððð¡ð¡ðð ðð ðððððð¡ð ððð ðððððð€ð ".Kumpleto
Phoenix's Death: The Tale Of Love, Hate And Betrayal
Phoenix is known to burn, and Death is known to kill. But a phoenix never truly dies-so how can it be ðð¡ðšðð§ð¢ð±'ð¬ ððððð¡? She was once a daddy's girl, now abandoned in a cruel, unforgiving world... with no memory of who she truly is. And yet, she remembers one boy-only for his betrayal. The boy she loved beyond reason, beyond the moon. He was once a boy burdened with responsibility, who found unexpected joy in a girl who lit up his shadows. But tragedy struck, and all he was left with was the taste of betrayal. She got engaged to someone else... just to leave him. They loved. They lost. They hated. And then they forgot. But destiny... destiny is the real game neither of them ever imagined. Now, fate brings them face-to-face once again. Can the taste of betrayal and hatred unravel them completely, shaking the very roots of their existence? Can love survive when tangled in the menacing strings of family politics? So then-how will it become Phoenix's Death after all these years? Will hatred win? Or will betrayal become the final demise of love? Join the journey of ðð¡ð¢ð¯ðð§ð²ð ðð¡ðð«ðð°ðð£ (ðð©ðŠ ððŠð¢ðµð©) and ððð§ðð¡ððð« ðð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð§ð¢ð²ð (ðð©ðŠ ðð©ð°ðŠð¯ðªð¹). ðððð ððððð¢ ðððððððð ðððððððððð ðð ðððððððð, ðððððð, ððððð, ððððððððððððð, ððð¢ðððððððððð ðððððððððððð, ððð ðððððð ðð ððððð ððð ððððððð. ð²ðððððð ðððððð ððð¢ ðð ððððððððððð¢ ððððððð ðð ððððð
The Veil Of The Lost Princess
áŽáŽ áŽÊÊ áŽáŽáŽáŽÉªáŽÉŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽáŽáŽ áŽáŽ¡áŽÊ, áŽáŽ áŽÊÊ ê±áŽáŽÊ ÊɪᎠᎠáŽÉŽ ÊáŽÉŽáŽáŽáŽÊ Ꭰɪê±áŽÉªáŽÊɪɎᎠáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽáŽáŽê±áŽÊáŽ. ÊᎠÊáŽáŽÊÉŽáŽáŽ áŽáŽÊÊÊ áŽÊáŽáŽ ê°áŽáŽÊÉªÉŽÉ¢ê± áŽ¡áŽÊᎠᎠáŽÉŽÉ¢áŽÊáŽáŽê± áŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽáŽáŽÊáŽáŽÉŽáŽê± áŽÉŽÊÊ ÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽ ÊáŽê±ê±. ê°áŽÊ ÊɪáŽ, áŽáŽáŽáŽÉªáŽÉŽê± ᎡáŽÊᎠÊɪáŽÊɪÊɪáŽÉªáŽê± . ê±ÊᎠᎡáŽê± áŽáŽ áŽÊÊáŽÊɪɎɢ ÊᎠᎡáŽê± ÉŽáŽáŽ. ê±áŽê°áŽ ÊáŽáŽ áŽÉŽÊÊáŽáŽáŽáŽÊÊáŽ, É¢áŽÉŽáŽÊᎠÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽ¡áŽÊê°áŽÊ, Ꭰê±áŽáŽÊ áŽÊáŽáŽ ê±áŽÉªÊÊ ÊáŽÊɪáŽáŽ áŽáŽ ɪɎ ÊɪɢÊᎠáŽáŽ áŽÉŽ áŽê°áŽáŽÊ Êɪê°áŽ áŽÊɪáŽáŽ áŽáŽ ᎠɪᎠɪáŽ. ê±ÊᎠáŽáŽÊÊɪáŽáŽ áŽáŽÉªÉŽ áŽáŽáŽ, ÊáŽáŽ ɪɎê±áŽáŽáŽáŽ áŽê° ÊáŽÊᎠáŽÉŽÉªÉŽÉ¢, ê±ÊᎠáŽÊáŽê±áŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽ áŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽáŽ ÊáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽÊᎠáŽáŽáŽÉŽ. ÊᎠÊɪᎠáŽáŽ ÊÊ ÊáŽÉ¢ÉªáŽ. ê±ÊᎠÊɪᎠáŽáŽ ÊÊ ÊáŽáŽÊáŽ. áŽÊáŽÊ ᎡáŽÊáŽÉŽ'Ꭰê±áŽáŽÊáŽÊɪɎɢ ê°áŽÊ áŽáŽáŽÊ áŽáŽÊáŽÊ, ᎠɪᎠɎ'ᎠÊáŽÊɪáŽáŽ ᎠɪɎ ᎠáŽê±áŽÉªÉŽÊ. ÊáŽáŽ ᎠáŽê±áŽÉªÉŽÊ ᎠáŽáŽê±ÉŽ'ᎠáŽê±áŽ áŽáŽÊáŽÉªê±ê±ÉªáŽÉŽ. ê±áŽáŽáŽ áŽáŽÉŽÉŽáŽáŽáŽÉªáŽÉŽê± ᎠáŽÉŽ'ᎠɢÊáŽáŽ¡ ê±ÊáŽáŽ¡ÊÊ; áŽÊáŽÊ ɪɢɎɪáŽáŽ. ᎡÊáŽÉŽ áŽÊáŽÉªÊ ᎡáŽÊÊáŽ ê± ÊáŽÉ¢ÉªÉŽ áŽáŽ áŽÊɪɢɎ,áŽÊᎠáŽáŽê±áŽ ê±áŽÉªÊê±. ê±ÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽ¡ê± áŽÊáŽáŽáŽ áŽÊáŽê±áŽÊ. ÊáŽáŽáŽáŽê±áŽ ê±áŽáŽáŽ ÊáŽáŽ Ꭰê±áŽáŽÊɪáŽê± áŽÊáŽÉŽ'ᎠáŽáŽáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽ ÊᎠáŽáŽê±Ê-áŽÊáŽÊ'ÊᎠáŽáŽáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽ ÊᎠáŽáŽê±áŽáŽáŽ . áŽÊÉªê± Éªê± ÉŽáŽáŽ ᎠɢáŽÉŽáŽÊᎠÊáŽáŽ Ꭰê±áŽáŽÊÊ.ɪáŽ'ê± áŽ áŽáŽÊÊɪê±ÉªáŽÉŽ-ÊáŽáŽáŽ¡áŽáŽÉŽ ê°áŽáŽÊ áŽÉŽáŽ ê°áŽÉªáŽÊ, ÊáŽÉ¢ÉªáŽ áŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽáŽÉªáŽÉŽ, áŽáŽÉŽáŽÊáŽÊ .
Phantom Bonds ~ Unfortunate addiction
ðð.ð ðšð ððšðšð€ ð ðšð ðð ððšð¬ðŠðšð¥ðšð ð² ð¬ðð«ð¢ðð¬ ââËàŒºðŠ¹âðŠ¹àŒ» Ëââ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- ðð°ð·ðªð¯ðš. "à€ªà¥à€°à€¿à€¯à€Ÿ à€¹à¥à€Šà€¯à¥à€¶à¥à€µà€°à¥... à€µà¥ à€à€ª à€¹à€®à€Ÿà€°à¥ à€žà€Ÿà€¥ à€à€à€à¥ à€šà€Ÿ? à€µà€¿à€à¥à€°à€®à€Ÿà€€à¥à€®à€¿à€à€Ÿ, à€®à¥à€°à€Ÿ à€žà€®à€¿à€à¥à€·à€Ÿ |" ("Beloved Praneshwari [Soul's Queen/ Soul's Goddess].... won't you come with me? VikramÄtmikÄ [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. ðð¢ð€ð«ððŠ & his ðððŠð¢ð€ð¬ð¡ð- ð§ð°ð³ðŠð·ðŠð³."
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(not edited) This is the book I never even admired. It was more like a journal for me-just ranting and never meant to be published. I only uploaded it so that my friend could read it, and I never imagined people would actually love it. So, it's nothing like Whispered Vows-that's the book I poured my heart and soul into, dedicating 5-6 months completely. So please, don't judge me by this book ð!! It was written when I was a teen and remained just a draft for almost a year from 2022 to 2024. Happy Reading âš (SHORT STORY) #ðŸðððððð ðððððð 1 ~ðšððððððð ðºðððð ðºðððð ðð -19 - 30 age (at the start of the story) -6'2 height -sunshine ~ð²ðððð ð¹ððððððð -18-29 age - 5'2 height -ambivert . . He is sunshine. She is darkness. . . He loves to shower his love for her but will she be able to reciprocate it? Or else she will make a decision which will left them heartbroken. . . "You left me." "I was foolish to do that." . . "I love you." "I loved you as a friend." . . "Promises? You broke every single one! Don't act like you're the victim here."Kumpleto
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In a world where he's never been on receiving side, she gives him everything by her love. He is hard to love, but she loves him like breathing. *** "Think twice before laying a finger on him. I guarantee you won't like the aftermath, Darling" "I fell for him so hard and so deep that sometimes I feel like he's etched into my very soul." "Try to steal his attention, and I'll steal your peace of mind." "I'm not one to share, especially when it comes to what's mine." *** She's fiercely possessive of him, and obsessively devoted to him. While he remains ice cold when it comes to emotions. She gets everything she wants, and one day, her eyes fall on a man working in a cafe, the man who becomes her addiction. When a woman he meets at the cafe is hell-bent on making him hers, Will this middle class ice master melt for her love? What secrets is he hiding behind that icy facade? Their love is a tempest of passion in a world of ice. Together, they spark flames in the coldest of hearts.Kumpleto
She was his everything.....until she wasn't. ðð«ð¢ð²ðð§ð€ð ðð¢ð§ð ð¡ ððð¥ð¡ðšðð«ð. Four years have passed since that infamous night. When their relationship ended with blood on his hands and a lot of regrets and remorse. Belonging to a prestigious family she had nothing to worry about. But an incident occurred which led her to him again. The man who once looked at her with love in his eyes but now she could only see hatred. She hated him. She had to. He couldn't know the truth. But she stepped into the lion's den again... And there is no way out this time. â§â¢â¢â¢â§ ððð¢ðð²ð ðððð«ðšð¢. She broke him and left behind the pieces of his heart shattered. Four years have passed since then. He remained silent, bound his time for revenge. His need to punish her for disappearing on him inflated day by day until she came knocking on his office door... She owes him now. He wasn't sure how he was going to make her repay the debt but he knew for sure that he caught her now. His own nemesis. Who has always been his. Doesn't matter if he hates her or not. And this time he will never let her go.
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