"Hello Stranger" (Revision)

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Warning : This type of love is the 'deadly love' 

a love where two broken souls already finished their story, but destiny decided that it's not the perfect ending for them so they replayed the past.All Rights Reserved

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He was silence forged in grief. She was innocence walking straight into war. And fate? It didn't ask. It demanded. Avni Sahani wasn't supposed to be his. She was supposed to study, dream, breathe in her small, vibrant world of colors and chai and chatter. But one signature, one royal match, and everything she knew was caged inside the golden walls of the Roy Empire. Krish Roy didn't believe in second chances. He didn't believe in softness, in laughter, in love. Not after her. So when destiny throws Avni into his path - wide-eyed, stubborn, alive - he doesn't fall. He captures. He owns. And he warns. "Say yes, Avni. Or I swear, I'll break you until you do." She's forced into a marriage that looks perfect on paper. He tells the world it's arranged. But no one sees the threats behind the silence, the scars behind the ring. "Why me?" "Because I lost the one I loved. And now... I need someone to blame." But what happens when the storm he cages starts softening the walls he swore no one would ever touch? What happens when hate starts sounding too much like heartbeats? "You're not supposed to matter." "Then stop looking at me like I already do." This isn't a fairytale. It's revenge stitched into wedding rituals. It's tension in shared glances. It's love... disguised as war. His Silent Bride. Because some girls break quietly. And some? They whisper until even stone hearts start to bleed.

He saw her. She sensed him. He became hers. She became his. Forever.

They're both too stubborn to back down, too broken to let go, and too tangled in each other to walk away. A story about sharp edges, soft moments, and the kind of love that that doesn't heal you, but reminds you why you fight.

What once seemed to be a loving relationship soon turns deadly

•[I belong to you]• (English) by Jowolf_

Opposites attract. Right? Love stories claim that there is no truer phrase. That there is nothing more romantic than two people discovering each other, realizing they don't hate each other as much as they thought they did. Real life shows that it is a little more complicated than they want us to believe and to be cautious. Jennifer and Destiny, on the other hand, think that feeling that kind of attraction is nothing but a torture, a curse. Just a bad twist of fate. Yet that is exactly how their story began. With a terrible accident and two pairs of eyes lost in each other for a second too long. Just enough to set off a spark. Love stories would say that the spell is fulfilled, the attraction is born and a happy ending is assured. Real life would suggest staying grounded and not getting overwhelmed by passion. Jennifer and Destiny think it would have been better if they had never met.

"We were never meant to last... but we couldn't stay away." They met in high school-young, reckless, and hopelessly in love. When it all fell apart, they thought that was the end. But some love stories refuse to stay buried. When they find their way back to each other, it isn't the fairytale they once dreamed of. Love turns toxic, passion turns destructive, and together, they become the worst versions of themselves. How far will they go before they finally break for good? Or is this the kind of love that never really dies, no matter how much it burns?

When they meet under odd circumstances, things fall into place and love happens right when they both need it only for it to end in tragedy and new life. *A/N: this is just a short story that I did for a class in high school. I fixed as many mistakes as I could but if you find any please let me know.*

I was about to end my life when he saved me. He mended my broken heart with his love and care. He was fast very fast. He told me his darkest secret. He became the love of my life. Then she came who was love of his live...Will he ever be mine or he will just break my heart..will I get all the happiness or my heart will be broken once again...

a YA romance book .Two unlucky people loving each other strongly but so many unfortunate circumstances are blocking their love . "A heart-breaking plot "

{complete} Destiny itself decides to bring two young hearts together. Both inexperienced, from powerful enemy families, with prepared clear plans for their future. It's a journey of love, new rising and blooming unexpected strong feelings. It's a story of first love.

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 |18+

He was silence forged in grief. She was innocence walking straight into war. And fate? It didn't ask. It demanded. Avni Sahani wasn't supposed to be his. She was supposed to study, dream, breathe in her small, vibrant world of colors and chai and chatter. But one signature, one royal match, and everything she knew was caged inside the golden walls of the Roy Empire. Krish Roy didn't believe in second chances. He didn't believe in softness, in laughter, in love. Not after her. So when destiny throws Avni into his path - wide-eyed, stubborn, alive - he doesn't fall. He captures. He owns. And he warns. "Say yes, Avni. Or I swear, I'll break you until you do." She's forced into a marriage that looks perfect on paper. He tells the world it's arranged. But no one sees the threats behind the silence, the scars behind the ring. "Why me?" "Because I lost the one I loved. And now... I need someone to blame." But what happens when the storm he cages starts softening the walls he swore no one would ever touch? What happens when hate starts sounding too much like heartbeats? "You're not supposed to matter." "Then stop looking at me like I already do." This isn't a fairytale. It's revenge stitched into wedding rituals. It's tension in shared glances. It's love... disguised as war. His Silent Bride. Because some girls break quietly. And some? They whisper until even stone hearts start to bleed.

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