For my MAHA...

For my MAHA...

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For him its love at first sight..and She doesn't know anything other than home and college... He has everything in his life parents, family, friends and luxury life.... Even she had everything until some sort of time but one incident changed her life..it made her life upside down and turned her into a slave for her own family Abhiram Krishna - calm and loving for his loved ones and arrogant to outer world.. His sister is his life loves her more than anything in this world Mahalakshmi - nothing but innocent.. doesn't know anything other than home.. she is everything a boy wants.. Abhi fell FOR HIS MAHA at first sight..His love got her everything back in her life.. To know more join me in the journey of Abhi and his Maha as... FOR MY MAHA..... Story is in complete telugu..may be translated in future...
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Some stories begin with love. Mine began with fear. Not the kind that comes from danger... The kind that comes when your heart chooses someone it was never allowed to want. He is my Bava. Twenty-six. Cold, composed, bound by rules and reputation. He doesn't smile easily. He doesn't speak unless necessary. He doesn't look at me-not really. To him, I'm just noise. A responsibility. A girl with messy in my pain. I trip over words, I spill my coffee, I laugh when I'm nervous. But when he walks into the room, my entire world stills. He doesn't touch me. Doesn't tease. Doesn't soften. And yet I burn for him. I fear him the way a storm is feared-beautiful, untouchable, and capable of destroying everything I've built inside me. He stands for control. I live in chaos. He builds empires. I can barely hold my breath i he's near. And maybe this love isn't meant to be. But when something forbidden lives in your veins long enough... it stops feeling wrong. It just becomes yours. This is not his love story. Not yet. It's mine. And it begins with silence, longing... and a girl who dared to love a man who never looked her way.

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