Ishra Drabbles

Ishra Drabbles

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"Collect Moments not Things" ~Unknown Just some Ishra(Ishita + Raman) moments. But yeah you can totally read this even if you do not know who or what ISHRA is. Want to read finished stories? Do not want to leave a book in middle? Love Ishra? Well then this is a book for you ;-). *********** Highest ranking :- #10 on randomthoughts #14 on drabble on 22/08/2021
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What if he is never kneel infront of anyone, never listened anyone's command? Yet once you eyes forget to look at him, he becomes totally lost? Totally reckless? Totally craving!.... OBSESSION TO DEVOTION 🫧/_ To all who unknowingly stirred a fire within, what began as restless obsession has become quiet, unwavering devotion. This is for you, in silence and in light. ISHANI RANAWAT 🪻/_ She moves like a whisper through boardrooms-sharp as a blade, silent as frost. Rooted in business with an iron will, her presence commands without words. Her eyes, cool as winter dawns, hide a fire so controlled it burns like cold ice. She doesn't speak often-but when she does, kingdoms could fall. Emotion is a currency she never trades, yet her silence says more than most screams. #Obsession REYANSH ROMANO ✨️/_ By day, he's the polished heir of a global empire-suits, signatures, and sharp smiles. But when the sun sets, the shadows claim him. Born of an Indian mother and an Italian father, he walks between two worlds-one bound by blood, the other by power. The underworld is his true cathedral, built on silence, loyalty, and darkness. He's never believed in gods or grace-only the ruthless order of chaos, the sanctity of control, and the weight of his own name. _______ Tropes: ----------- hatetolove Indianxitalian Obsession look at her and die

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