Story Of My Life
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-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Prerish || The Journey that made them
This story is in continuance to the first story written by me on wattpad about Prerna Sharma and Rishab Bajaj. The story had ended with them getting married. This one includes certain moments from their life, the trials and tribulations that they went through their fights their small rituals that became habits in the long run. How they overcame each others past, their insecurities and made their future. Both had loved both had been betrayed both choose to be with each other and that is why they got each other as they say " When you get up and accept life after losing what you wanted most in life you get what you deserve from life" and they deserved each other. P.S - I am not against any fandom any fans any actor but for this story and as a personal choice for me Mr Bajaj Started and ended with KSG and I have written thinking of KSG as Bajaj.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Rejected yet???
Hey guys, its again a story with main lead Parth Samthaan. In this story, I will write his some negative side also but its all imaginary don't take it seriously. I hope you all will enjoy reading it.
Love Woven Between Business Deals & Lesson Plans
In a bustling city where boardroom deals sealed empires and chalk dust whispered through quiet classrooms, two lives as different as night and day were bound together by a single agreement. Vidur Rathore, a sharp, stoic CEO with a relentless drive for perfection, had built his life around control, logic, and business plans. Prachita Sharma, a warm-hearted primary school teacher, believed in the power of patience, stories, and slow, quiet growth. They had little in common-except the decision their families had made for them. What began as a formal, arranged marriage was supposed to be simple: mutual respect, shared space, and a dignified distance. But hearts, unlike companies or classrooms, refuse to follow lesson plans or business models. Between clashing schedules, awkward dinners, and silent car rides, something began to shift. A look lingered too long. A small gesture softened the silence. Conversations that they never expected. And the walls between them began to crack. This is a story of two people who never chose each other-but found themselves anyway. A journey of misunderstandings, unexpected tenderness, laughter, heartbreak, and rediscovery. Of how a man obsessed with control met a woman who thrived on chaos, and how-somewhere between morning alarms and midnight confessions-they found a love that neither of them planned for, but both grew to fight for. Because sometimes, the most beautiful love stories aren't the ones we chase... but the ones that quietly unfold when we least expect them. Vidur × Prachita Tropes: Ceo × Teacher Grumpy × Sunshine Hate to Love Slow burn romance Strangers to soulmates Enemies to lovers Career-focused woman × career-focused man Family oriented woman × family-oriented man Trust after Turmoil Found Home TogetherTamamlanmış Hikaye
MR. AND MRS.JINDAL KI AJAB KAHANI ❤ (Completed)
"Let's come to the point..Ms. Guddan Gupta..Will you MARRY ME?" He said What the hell did he said.. I looked at him blinking my eyes continuously at him, my jaw almost touching the ground.. His fingers came in contact with my chin and he closed my mouth and I was still looking at him, my eyes wide like saucers.. 'Marry me' his words echoed in my ears.. This man! He has this much audacity to stand here in front of me and ask me to marry and that too MARRY HIM.. I fisted my palms, controlling myself from lashing out at him.. I looked at the papers and then at him.. He was looking at me waiting for me to say something.. I took out my phone and googled something.. "Pen" I asked him rudely.. Now, it's his time to be shocked.. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out so he closed his mouth.. "Uncle!!" I called him rudely waving my hand in front of him.. "Pen..Pen maanga humne" I said to him.. He blinked his eyes few times and then gave me a pen taking out from his pocket.. I took the pen and write.. "9876xxxxxx PAGAL AKDU KHADOOS UNCLE" I wrote a number of mental hospital and the rest in big letters making it bold and clear.. I took his hand and just like he kept the papers on my hand..I kept it on his hand but more harshly.. ♡♡♡♡ Our Akshan is back ;) Peep in to join the journey of our Akshan from being poles apart to being one for forever❤ This book has just some things from the show.. It's an akshan story with their cute nok-jhoks and romantic moments and offcourse drama..enjoy! Thank you for giving your time to this story (trust me you will not regret) Do votes and comments..keep smiling :)))) Love ya all ♡♡♡♡♡Tamamlanmış Hikaye
sonna thaan theriyuma
After a year of cwc and how our idols life has shifted both professionally and personally. Short story This is my 1st story so I would really like your review and comments,kindly vote if you like it.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **
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