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It's Not That Simple

Harshitahimadri

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Reads 717
Votes 97
Parts 19
Time 3h 45m

Harshitahimadri

Belonging to a small middle-class family and dreaming of becoming a writer is not that simple.
Being an introvert and surviving a high-class society is not that simple.
Being an emotional person is not that simple.
To be in a relationship with a rich brat is not that simple.
To Love, someone is not that simple.

This is a story about A quiet and simple girl, who is a dreamer, a believer, a failure and a lover.All Rights Reserved

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HIS TO BE LOVED ✓ by chandni_writes

HE WAS A MAN WHO NEVER TALKED MUCH , AND SHE WAS A GIRL WHO OVERTHINKS ALOT!! "I have never been an observer or a person who notices small things. But I noticed him , i observed him . I notice each nd every change in his facial expressions, his feelings and obviously in him he never talks much but I want to listen him all the time , Yeah I'm a person who talks a lot but for him I want to become a listener "JUST FOR HIM"." He was hard to love but she knew how to love him .He never thought that someone would be so special to him that he would be stalking her. He never let anyone be close to him because he was afraid that he will be hurt again and he was right!! she hurted him not just one time but many times! he loved her at that extent where he can hurt himself for her. A quote which says "I've seen busy people make time. I've seen bad communicators communicate well. I've seen bad texters respond quickly & write paragraphs. I've seen people "who aren't ready for a relationship" get ready in two conversations. If someone wants you, you won't have to ask for effort."

Life In The Corner Of Room by Niyantamehra44

What If You Feel That You Have Fallen Into A Dream And That Dream Is Actually Your Life. Surprisingly, This Dream Can't Be Controlled By You. Moreover, In Starting This Dream Was Filled With Happiness Then Suddenly Script Changes And Sadness, Grief Come To You From Nowhere. Woah????? You Can't Wake Up From This Dream.... I Am Going To Tell You About My Own Life Story In Form Of A Novel. Give Your Suggestions And Read Carefully. Support This New Writer. @niyantamehra #niyantamehra

TUM MERE KYA HO....? by Shwetafireflies

I'M NOT A WRITER justa crazy reader who finally mustered up her courage to pen down her version of story life is never just a rosebed it comes with pros & cons when we like success we must gracefully embrace failtures and obstacles too a revenge plot having my view of story from the kalyani mill accident thing to how a girl found her happily everafter to know more plz read, vote & comment

This Time, Her Turn [Completed] by redderraven

Growing up she believed she had to live life to the fullest, she could not afford to spend her time on anyone! Growing up he believed life had no meaning without love. While he fell in love long ago, his partner seemed to think she could do without love. One incident changed that. Ramit knew it was time to give up and willed his rarely stubborn self to let her go, or if the need be, push her away. Only, Geetha's efforts to save their marriage would begin. ∼•∽ This story is an INFP guy ✕ INTJ girl personality interplay project set in Delhi (and Paris) and offers angst etched in their untimely grovel, hurt-comfort brought by their misunderstandings, and some light humour sprinkled amid the grand plot of love. ━━━━ Details ━━━━ 🧡 Romance/New Adult/Humour ∼•∽ 🧡 Completed. (14 May '22 - 15 Aug '22) ∼•∽ 🩵 Featured on: 💙 "New Adult" list of Romance (by Wattpad), 💙 "Enemies & Friends" list of Romance (by Wattpad), 💠 "A Little Bit of Everything" list of NARomance, & 💠 "Roses are Red | Romance" list of NewlyWrittenBooks. 🩵 Proudly the winner of 1st place in Teen Fix Mini Awards 2022, 2nd in The Heart Awards, 3rd in The Dreamer Awards, all for Romance category. ∼•∽ Specifications: ➙ Chapters: 33 + Epilogue ➙ Length: 85K words ➙ Absolute reading time: 6-7 hours ➙ Please savour this story over: 2-3 weeks ➙ Edited to the best of my ability DISCLAIMER: This is pure fiction based on my knowledge. I imply no actual persons. Do not copy. See the copyright below.

Mr. and Mrs. Agnihotri 🔥❤️ by riddhima123to

A story of two middle class individuals tied in an arranged marriage... With passing time will they understand each other better? Will love bloom between them? Will they grow old together? •Rudraksh Agnihotri A simple 25 year old middle class. Loves his family alot. Works in a reputed company in Delhi. Never thought of marriage but was forced to meet girls for marriage. •Avira Khanna A simple 22 years old introvert girl. She don't have any friends as painting is her bestfriend, her passion and her love. A freshly graduate from Fine Arts College that's why her family is finding a perfect groom for her. She wants to be independent first and then think about marriage but her family emotionally blackmail her to get married. To know more peep inside the story..💜 Follow me on Instagram- @thecreative26_ Vote, comment and share ♥️

🌟🌟🌟TARA 🌟🌟🌟 by NPoornima

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THE GAMES WE PLAY by godbetterloveme

I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3

Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ Yᴏᴜ by Dimples_Gurl

In the quiet corners of my heart, I kept a secret garden-a fragile bloom of love that I tended with care. It was for someone who never truly belonged there. His touch was like frost on petals, beautiful yet cold. His words, sweet as honey, dripped with deception. I loved him with a fervour that blinded me to the truth sometimes love is a cruel mirage. But as the seasons changed, so did my perception, revealing the fault lines of our mismatched souls. He was the wrong puzzle piece, forcing himself into spaces where he didn't fit. And I, foolishly, tried to mould myself to his edges. The pain of loving the wrong person is a silent ache-an ache that gnaws at your spirit, eroding the very essence of who you are. It's the realisation that you've been watering a barren tree, hoping for blossoms that will never come. Yet, I clung to him, desperate for validation, afraid of the void that would follow if I let go. But life has a way of surprising us. In the quiet aftermath of heartbreak, when tears blurred my vision, I stumbled upon a different kind of love. It wasn't loud or tempestuous; it was a gentle whisper-a warm breeze that carried away the debris of shattered dreams. 𝓓𝓮𝓿 appeared like a sunrise after a storm, illuminating the corners of my wounded heart. He was the right puzzle piece missing half of my soul. His laughter was a melody that resonated with mine, and his touch ignited constellations within me. We built a love that didn't need mending, for it was whole from the start. In his arms, I found solace, and in his eyes, I glimpsed eternity. The pain of loving the wrong person prepared me for the miracle of finding the right one. It taught me that scars can heal, and broken hearts can bloom anew. Now, as I stand on the threshold of forever, hand in hand with the one who fits seamlessly into my existence, I honour the past wrong turns, the tears, and the silent battles. For they led me to this love that feels like coming home.

A little more than Infinity by ashu_kataria

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🌟🌟🌟TARA 🌟🌟🌟 cover

THE GAMES WE PLAY cover

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HE WAS A MAN WHO NEVER TALKED MUCH , AND SHE WAS A GIRL WHO OVERTHINKS ALOT!! "I have never been an observer or a person who notices small things. But I noticed him , i observed him . I notice each nd every change in his facial expressions, his feelings and obviously in him he never talks much but I want to listen him all the time , Yeah I'm a person who talks a lot but for him I want to become a listener "JUST FOR HIM"." He was hard to love but she knew how to love him .He never thought that someone would be so special to him that he would be stalking her. He never let anyone be close to him because he was afraid that he will be hurt again and he was right!! she hurted him not just one time but many times! he loved her at that extent where he can hurt himself for her. A quote which says "I've seen busy people make time. I've seen bad communicators communicate well. I've seen bad texters respond quickly & write paragraphs. I've seen people "who aren't ready for a relationship" get ready in two conversations. If someone wants you, you won't have to ask for effort."