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Missing You..... [Dadaji]

DrRuchiSharma83

MGA BUMASA 1,484
Mga Boto 135
Mga Parte 22
Oras 2h 31m

MGA BUMASA 1,484
Mga Boto 135
Mga Parte 22
Oras 2h 31m

DrRuchiSharma83

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Dadaji refused them all saying - 

"Neither I'm going to take my steps back nor I'll allow anyone to cut the Tree down". 

He said- "Pipal, the tree you are assuming as haunted, do you know? Lord Vishnu himself lives in it. How can it be haunted ? And the reason you are saying , that weird sound in night time, is because- Parrots have a disposition of changing their side synchronously at the same time while sleeping. This makes those weird noises in middle of the night." 

But people were not in mood to change their minds. Amidst all protests Dadaji ordered constructor to move on, so did he. Dadaji started staying there at nights, from the day, four walls stood a few inches high. After that, gradually the Ghosts vanished from there for ever. And Dadaji started gaining fame with his Hard work and Dedication towards his Job.All Rights Reserved

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Tumhari Pratiksha | ✔ ni charmingblush

❝Bhoot pret nikat nahi aavey, Mahavir jab naam sunavey...❞ It was late at night, when I heard a knock on the window. I froze hearing the knock. Slowly, I got up from my study table and tiptoed toward my bed, trying to decide if I should check the window. But something told me not to, so I climbed on the bed instead. I'm not opening that window. I know how in horror movies, the main character hears some creepy noise and runs straight towards it. Like hello? do they not care there could be a whole-ass ghost waiting to jump on them? Another knock. I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the blanket tightly. If this is how I die, I swear I'm haunting the ghost back. I was on the verge of running to wake up my parents when I heard a sneeze and then... my name whispered slowly. "Pratiksha." It clicked in an instant. Oh god! I shot up from the bed, hurriedly unlocking and opening the window. Before I could even react, he tumbled through and fell directly on the floor with a thud. I gasped in shock, half laughing but also panicking at the sight of him in my room. "How did you-" I started to ask, but he quickly clamped his hand over my mouth. I stared at him. He leaned in closer and whispered, "Don't make noise, or we'll both be in trouble." What. Is. Happening. ~~~ If overthinking was a sport, she would have won every time. He, on the other hand, one moment, he was the smoothest guy around. The next, he was doing something completely silly just for fun. Together, they were like a perfect mess. But a twist of destiny tore them apart. Six years later, they met again, the love that once bloomed was now buried under layers of hatred, from both sides. Could they move past the hurt, the anger and the six years that had turned them into stranger?

Till Death Do Us Part ni j_josho

Every night, she screams-and only I can calm her. When I, Vedant Malhotra, moved into my brother's old apartment, I hadn't expected the girl upstairs to hate me. LIKE LITERALLY, WITH ALL HER MIGHT. Shoumili Banerjee - sharp-tongued, distant, and far too complicated for someone like me. I never intended to get involved-but here's the catch. I needed her. First, to win over a stubborn old music teacher for my sister's school, and then to help me fix up the apartment, which looked creepy and was in a complete mess. So, we struck a deal. But there was something off about Shumi. She froze whenever my brother's name came up, dodged certain questions, and carried a kind of indifference in her eyes. Then came that night. The screams. The way she clung to me, like I was the only thing keeping her alive. I didn't know what was happening to her, but I wasn't someone who ran away. Even if it meant fighting shadows, losing my mind, or walking straight into hell. I was ready to fight for her, till death do us part.

The Pregnant Bride ni Avreet_B

"Stay away from my daughters." He said, as the servant guided them away infront of my eyes. The ivory bangles in my arm clinked as I put the flick of my hair behind my ear. This would be what... the second argument for today? "You had a step father in your life, who you admire. Why can't I have that relation with your kids?" I spoke, crossing my arms over my chest, trying hard so that the tears in my eyes don't slip out. "Because I don't want them to be knocked up before they are married." He stated again. He shouldn't have gone there. Badtameez "Like your sister was?" I spoke again. My child maybe illegitimate but it wasn't unwanted. "The guy who knocked her up also married her. Which is not true in your case." He said, and walked out of the room as I sat there alone for the third night in the row. I wanted to call my dad, but I had ended all relations with them on my own free will. What would become of me now? Copyright- No parts of this book shall be copied without my permission. My books are only on Watppad and should not be found anywhere.

ROYAL ETERNAL LOVE whispers of a throne ni Shrutigajendra

Hearing the rustling of his shoes, everyone starts looking at each other from the corner of their eyes, and immediately everyone bows their heads. As soon as he approaches the pond, everyone maintains a proper distance, while he looks ahead with a light smile on his face. "Ekant(privacy) Everyone leaves from there immediately with their eyes down, and she is just standing quietly inside the water with her back facing towards him. She is not able to understand at all how she should get out of the water in this condition and go from here. It is very important for her to go from here. As usual, she had come to bathe in the pond, but now she is feeling a strange uneasiness due to his sudden arrival. The water has completely saturated her clothes, causing them to stick to her body. She puts both her hands on her chest and tries to turn around to leave with her head bowed down, but suddenly she feels that he is standing very close to her, due to which she immediately raises her eyes and looks at him; as soon as he looks into her eyes, he immediately tells her. "Kitna koshish karti hai na aap apni najron ko humse chhupane ki par ye namumkin hai." (Despite your best efforts, it is impossible to conceal your eyes from me.) Without any delay, she takes out her dagger and puts it on his neck, but he immediately moves forward, due to which a slight cut is made on his neck, and blood starts flowing from there. She removes her dagger, but holding her hand again, he puts it on his neck and tells her. "If I have to shed every drop of my blood to look into your eyes, then that is also acceptable to me." STARTED:- JANUARY 3,2025

The Fastest Delivery ni YashwiniSolanki

Hey there , This story is based on how we depend on luck when we do things or how always we curse our luck when something bad happens by saying ' My luck was not so good ' but it actually depends on our deeds . Here also Sidharth (sid) a young man of 22 believes more on luck than actions he assumes so much before he does that thing. how a delivery affects his life ? That is in a positive or negative way? Lets find out....... Started - Completed 1st January 2022 - 2nd June 2022 * All the videos and photos used in the story are taken from the respective social sites

His Treasure ni CinderellaStories91

What happens if you give into fears? It can make or break life. If you blindly listen to your fears rather than your instincts, it will definitely destroy your life. . "Why? Why did you do that?" I yelled. "Because I love you!" He said frustrated. "I didn't want to hurt you. I love you so much that I thought I was not good enough for you. You are my angel Nivi. What if you get hurt because of me? I cannot bear it Nivi ma." He said holding my shoulders. "You could have told me! You could have shared your fears with me!" I said holding his shirt collar. "Do you know how hard it was to go through the pregnancy without you? Do you know how hard it was to raise Bittu without you? Do you know how hard it was to just live without you?" I yelled shaking him. . Meet Vivaan. Son of Siddharth and Aaradhya, top most business personalities in the country. He is an aspiring entrepreneur in construction field. Meet Nivedita. An orphan and a self made woman. What happens when these two meet and instant sparks fly between them. Dive in to know more!

His Wife ni am12ma34

A woman in her 20's cooking late night maggi with sleepy eyes, her eyes are screaming emptiness, after 5 minutes she took her hot maggi to her room and comfortably sat on her bed... she is eating while watching some movie in her mobile.. soon she drowned into sleep... A man in his late twenties sitting in his home office with a hot cup of coffee and checking the details of the new project he is going to work on... as the time ticked 12 Am he slowly got up and went to his room to take some rest... As he closed his eyes the same face appeared infront of his eyes making him restless... he doesn't want to see this face but he can't help.... A college boy held a girls hand... "I love you why can't you understand why are you doing this to me.." "Sumit i am not interested in you and above all i am married so never try to come near me i only see you as a friend, if you don't want that also i will not talk to you " Suddenly a man stood infront of the college and saw the whole drama he signaled one of the bodyguard... the guard went towards the girl and bowed to her... "Ma'am sir is waiting for you" "what sir?" the girl is too confused then suddenly someone dragged her making her bag fall on ground.. she doesn't even have time to look at the person who is dragging her.. before she understand anything the car moved fastly.. she closed her eyes tightly to control herself.. within minutes they reached a mansion.. the mansion is not new to her nor to the man.. want to know whats going to happen want to know who is the man and the girl.. and whats their story don't waste your time just peep into the story. This is going to be a small story with 3 or 4 chapters but i hope you will like the story..

OCCULT VISION {COMPLETED} ✔️✔️ ni priyaxsidneet

Cover Credits:- @creations_tr SUPERNATURAL POWERS We all have heard about them and almost everyone of us wish to have them. All of us dream to have one or the other power. Be it flying, telepathy, reading someone's mind, able to control someone physically or mentally or any other power. But are these powers really a blessing? What if they turn out to be a curse? What if they make your life thousand times more tough than without it? How would person deal with it? Peep in to know more

Blueprints and Boundaries ni reizewritesss

A Shubman Gill fanfiction Cricket was more than a sport in India. It was religion, rhythm, routine. It echoed through living rooms, spilled out of tea stalls, and stopped traffic when a six soared over the boundary. Shubman Gill was its golden boy - calm under pressure, camera-loved, his bat writing headlines before he even spoke. To millions, he was a phenomenon. But fame, as he'd learned, could be loud and lonely. Every cheer came with expectation. Every silence, a judgment. In the game, he found glory. Off the field, he often lost himself. Saisha Arora lived on the opposite end of that spectrum. No cameras. No chaos. Just ancient forts, faded frescoes, and sandstone walls that held secrets older than the game itself. A heritage conservation architect, Saisha believed in preservation - of history, of silence, of self. Where others saw rubble, she saw resilience. She had no time for celebrity culture, viral headlines, or boys with stadiums screaming their name. So when she found herself dragged to a stadium - surrounded by painted faces and cricket hysteria - she didn't expect anything. Certainly not to meet him. But fate has its own timing. And sometimes, love arrives not with grand declarations, but with stolen glances and unexpected collisions. This is the story of two people from opposite worlds - Of match days and monument walks, Of headlines and heritage, Of a chase that had nothing to do with runs - and everything to do with finding someone who made you stop. Because not all love stories begin in the spotlight. Some begin in the silence between the cheers.

Raahein ni love_yashi

Ambition and Desire can make people do unbelievableable things. The obsession with your dream can create unrelenting and restless energy to pursue goals till they're accomplished. Karan have often dreamt of scaling new heights, including literally climbing Mount Everest or growing higher to the moon and even beyond. Just like every other kid! It is often said "Money Has No Color", it is true about ambition. Randhir believes that family is defined by love rather than blood. Karan Bajaj, on the other hand, believes that nothing is thicker than blood and flesh. Notwithstanding, Randhir Bajaj is steadfast about proving his theory wrong. But What happened when he finally returned to his family after an 8-year absence where he completely abandoned his brothers in the cusp of his so-called ambition? Will he simply repeat his particular thought? Again!?! Raahein, A Saga Of Brothers Love and Reunion

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Tumhari Pratiksha | ✔ cover

Till Death Do Us Part cover

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ROYAL ETERNAL LOVE whispers of a throne cover

The Fastest Delivery cover

His Treasure cover

OCCULT VISION {COMPLETED} ✔️✔️ cover

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Tumhari Pratiksha | ✔

❝Bhoot pret nikat nahi aavey, Mahavir jab naam sunavey...❞ It was late at night, when I heard a knock on the window. I froze hearing the knock. Slowly, I got up from my study table and tiptoed toward my bed, trying to decide if I should check the window. But something told me not to, so I climbed on the bed instead. I'm not opening that window. I know how in horror movies, the main character hears some creepy noise and runs straight towards it. Like hello? do they not care there could be a whole-ass ghost waiting to jump on them? Another knock. I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the blanket tightly. If this is how I die, I swear I'm haunting the ghost back. I was on the verge of running to wake up my parents when I heard a sneeze and then... my name whispered slowly. "Pratiksha." It clicked in an instant. Oh god! I shot up from the bed, hurriedly unlocking and opening the window. Before I could even react, he tumbled through and fell directly on the floor with a thud. I gasped in shock, half laughing but also panicking at the sight of him in my room. "How did you-" I started to ask, but he quickly clamped his hand over my mouth. I stared at him. He leaned in closer and whispered, "Don't make noise, or we'll both be in trouble." What. Is. Happening. ~~~ If overthinking was a sport, she would have won every time. He, on the other hand, one moment, he was the smoothest guy around. The next, he was doing something completely silly just for fun. Together, they were like a perfect mess. But a twist of destiny tore them apart. Six years later, they met again, the love that once bloomed was now buried under layers of hatred, from both sides. Could they move past the hurt, the anger and the six years that had turned them into stranger?

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