SINCE THE DAY I MET HER
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"I am sorry. I am sorry I am in a hurry," she apologized when she crashed into a human wall in her clumsiness.
"It's fine," he said and turned his heels around to leave the place, but her meek yet hesitant voice made him stop in his tracks.
"Hmm... Can you tell me where is freshers hall?" she asked lowering her head as she clutched her shoulder straps tightly while looking at him with her small almond eyes making his heart skip a beat.
"Follow me," he said she nodded. Soon they reached the freshers' hall.
Giving a small smile to him, she went to an empty seat and settled there, while he went to the boys' side and sat in his seat. But unknown to her, the eyes of a certain person remained on her whole time.
He watched her every action which amused him. She is clumsy, stupid yet she looked cute. Her actions caught his eye as she stole his heart but only to be broken.
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"Pritam, You have to help me in finding his feelings towards me," Shristi requested him, making his heart bleed in pain and agony. Gulping the lump that formed in his throat, he said, "I will,"
"Thank you. Ok bye. It's getting late," she said and left. Breaking his heart into million pieces. Indeed, it's late for him. If he said his feelings earlier, if he was close to her, if he was outspoken with her, maybe he would be the whom she loved. But it's already late.
In the game of time and fate, would she recognize his love?
If she does, would there be any obstacles?
Can their love meet the skies?
To know the answers read the story of Pritam Gupta along with his clumsy beauty Shirsti Sharma.
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Written In The Stars
"So.. go on a date with me?" I can't stop looking at him. He's just so beautiful. As he always was-just ten years younger. Same brown eyes, same lips, that boyish charm. The only difference is the hint of innocence in his gaze and the curiosity in his expression. No doubt he's surprised by my sudden question. I can't really blame him. His boring, nonchalant classmate of one year has just asked him out after a nice evening together. But I know he'll say yes. He has to. He never said no to me. I can't wait to plan all the amazing, adventurous dates with him, to make him feel special this time-just like he did for me. I'm eager to get to know him all over again. That's when I hear mumbling. "Hmm?" I ask, not hearing him properly. "No. I'm sorry, but I'm not interested. I had a great time today, Anu, but I don't see you that way. I'll have to decline." I can hear my heart breaking. Funny, isn't it? All your life, you think: Okay, this will be my last heartbreak. This guy will be the one. He's going to make it all worth it. And then, suddenly, life throws another failed attempt at love into your bucket. If I can manage to get rejected by my husband of three years, then there probably isn't any hope for me. . . Anu had everything-power, success, and a love so deep it felt unshakable. Three years of marital bliss with Ashwin, the man who was her home, her heart, her forever. Their life was perfect, built with love, laughter, and quiet mornings wrapped in each other's warmth. But in the blink of an eye, everything vanished. She woke up not in their home, but in a college dorm. Not as the woman who ruled boardrooms, but as a twenty-year-old student. And then she saw him. Ashwin. But this Ashwin didn't know her. He wasn't her devoted husband. He was a stranger, a boy still finding his way in life. She had been thrust back into his past, into a time where she didn't belong. And the most terrifying question of all- Would he still fall in love with her?Concluída
Something between Us (2nd book in "past" series)
When harshal throws his love of life away from his life, he doesn't expect himself craving for her and definitely doesn't expect him to dig in the past of his love. **** When surabhi asks her employees to invite their former boss gayatri to the event but the simple event pushes harshal to claim his love for gayatri and both find themselves craving for each other.After claiming her once, harshal's possessiveness doesn't stop him from claiming her many times, which gayatri couldn't swallow that easily. She decides to free her feelings by getting drunk, even in the drinking state she needs harshal to soothe her. So she ends up in front of harshal's house explaining her view of the past. Harshal wants to get rid of her but his heart starts to ache after seeing his love vulnerable in front of him. His heart takes over his mind and forces him to dig into the past. As the past starts to open to them, they both find themselves to discover their own feelings for each other more and more. They end up falling in love with each other again but now the situation asks only one question: who is truly responsible for the situation ? Misunderstanding or they both by themselves ? Harshal: I removed you from my heart, but when I did. I felt someone was taking my heart and life taking away from me at the same time. Gayatri: I loved you from the bottom of my heart as I don't have anything left now, but don't know from where this love is coming from to love you again.Concluída
A Forbidden Mate...
Aisa kaise ho sakta hai..koi kaise kisise bin dekhe bin mile itna pyaar kar sakta hai and that too so intense ki tum yaha tak aa gayi... (What how can you love someone without even seeing him and that too to an extent when you are here just to meet him...) asked Aman shocked not beleiving himself and what he just heard... Excuse me!! Pehle Hii!! se hi ho gaya tha woh jiska naam aapne pyaar rakha hai..(from the first Hii!! From his side I had a thing with him which you call Love...) she explained with a slight frown and tipsy voice blowing up a flick of hair which just appeared to be over her face... You are weird...he commented pouring himself last part of the drink with a chuckle... Woh toh hum hai..Par aap kyu itna khush ho rahe hai...(that I am but what makes you so happy..) Kyuki hume do do Shivya dikh rahi hai...(I can see two Shivya..)he said pointing two fingers at her direction.. I think you are drunk...Shivya commented smiling innocently.. And you are drunk too... So chalo so jaate hai...Aman suggested clearing the place beside him.. Hmm par hum aapke saath kaise so sakte hai, (but how can I sleep with you..) you are a stranger...she proclaimed crossing her arms.. Hmm!! ik baar so jao, fir (let's sleep for once, then )we will not be strangers anymore..he said with a wink holding her by wrist dragging her beside him. ************************************ Well if you are here thinking it's a Fat Cindrella story then I would like to apologise at first... This is the story of Shivya a not so modern girl in this modern era... she is a girl with dreams desires family values strong morals and a lone heart.... well thinking about the reason ....you may consider it as her physique as she is overweight in her body appearance but was it actually that or her own mental self that never allowed her to accept herself....
IN THE WORLD OF NEGATTIONS ~ I Found You~
DESCRIPTION IN THE WORLD OF NEGATION "Love doesn't erase the past- it rewrites it. With every whispered promise,the scars became softer, the nights less lonely. And one day, you realize your heart no longer aches for what was lost.....because his hands have taught it how to hold something new." Not an ordinary highschool romcom. its also revolves around revenge , mystery and sacrifices. Some stories begin with a whisper-a slow, quiet unraveling of hearts. Ours began with a *crash*. Not the poetic kind, where two souls meet under starlight, drawn together by destiny's gentle hand. No. Ours was a collision-messy, painful, drenched in rain and spilled coffee. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. One accident. One lie. One keychain that held the weight of a locked-away soul. This isn't a love story. At least, not yet. Mumbai-the city of dreams, where every heartbeat races against time.** *Vivan Luthra* isn't just the golden boy of college she's a masterpiece of contradictions. The cricket field bows to his talent, teachers praise his discipline, and his friends envy his effortless charm. But behind the trophies and the perfect smile, he's a prisoner of his own making. Every compliment is a weight. Every expectation is a chain. And the only thing heavier than his father's ambition? *The secret he's been hiding for years.* Then *she* walks in. *Kavya Randhawa* doesn't belong here-not in this ruthless world of ranks and rigid rules. A poet with a soul too deep for textbooks, she was supposed to be in Delhi, sketching sunsets and weaving words into art. But life had other plans. Dragged back to Mumbai by her parents' unrelenting demands, she's now trapped in a suffocating cycle of NEET prep, her dreams locked away like old diaries. *Their first meeting is a collision.* *Except... he's pretending for a reason.* for those who liked healing romace.
Shiv-Satya:- The Epitome Of Grace & Royalty
He stood far, at the entrance door, eyes trying capturing her beauty as she moved her body, dancing gracefully in the presence of so many people. She was beautiful from every aspect, and the statement get more dangerous as he realize that she is very well aware of her effect at each person presenting in the hall. For a second, she glance at him before looking away arrogantly. He chuckled, knowing the reason behind her previous attitude. " Woman.....I don't like them, except my bhabhi-sa and sisters." Shivansh uttered, his words were opposite of his actual feeling. ~~~~~~~~~~ " Such an arrogant!" Satya could not stop herself from commenting as her 2 hours ago encounter with an unknown man is messing with her mind, not letting her do anything. She was just trying to help him, even though she dislike Men but he had to show his arrogance. Had it not been her mother, who has decided to keep him in their house for some days because of his injury, she would have snap at him. " I hate men..." She whined and sat on her bed angrily. ~~~~~~~~~~ A promise, a commitment, respect, payback were some reason which made Shivansh Agnivanshi to marry someone he did not like. " Oh fuck! she ran away!" Shiv exclaimed, happy that his wife of 1 hour ran away, leaving him. Satya, an epitome of grace. Shivansh Singh Agnivansh, a royal. Both met, united, then separated only to unite again. It is the saga of Shiv-Satya, An epitome of Grace and Royalty. ********** Start- 27/ Jan/2024 End- 18/ March/2024Concluída
Day we met
Not a love triangle! Saakshi "Are you dumb?" I blurted out, my frustration making my words harsher than I intended. The man looked up, "No, I'm not" irritation clear in his voice. As our eyes locked, I couldn't look away. Now that his cap and glasses were off, He was effortlessly attractive. ------- A drunken man came out of nowhere, He clutched my wrist. I tried all possible ways to free myself from him but everything is in vain he's too strong. The next second punch landed on his face. Ric! He is the knight I was looking for. I thought it was just an attraction, but now I realize it was much more. ______ 3rd person In solitude, Ric reflected on Mia, recalling her warm smile, laughter, and the deep connection they shared. He wondered if she felt the same way about him, uncertain of her feelings. ______ Mia shared things about Ric that Saakshi didn't know. Saakshi realized Ric had feelings for Mia, which broke her heart. She never expected her first love to turn out like this. _______ Ric I saw my woman laughing with a blind date guy, and jealousy hit me. I hid behind a tree, hoping to hear their conversation. Desperate, I asked a kid with chocolates to interrupt them. ________ Who's "my woman" in this context? Who's ending up with whom ? Who's gonna success in their first' love? What if destiny makes our choices? What if life gives u a second chance? Is it possible to forget the first love and live with the people we meant for real? Since, 2000 characters are allowed, I tried my best to minimize the descriptionConcluída
His Duty, Her Heart
"Why did you promise me that you will never break my trust and heart if you don't want to keep it" She laughs bitterly while tears started rolling down her eyes making them red as she continue the pain was visible in her voice as she said " Why always me? Is it that difficult to love me? Why no one wants to love me." She took a shaky breath as she said lowly " Jab Aksh makes me understand that he never saw love in my eyes for him and I probably misunderstand my feelings for him I understood it completely but now...now don't you see the love in my eyes for you? Please Dev...Please I can't do this anymore it hurts here" she points towards her heart. Her voice cracks as she tried to held herself together "If this...if this time my heart break, I'll not be able to trust anyone again and you know that very well, So you decide if you want to fix everything or break me all over again". She stood there silently hoping that he would choose her, choose their love despite everything she took a shaky step ahead saying " Dev I..." but he did something that breaks her heart into thousands of pieces. So guys how's the intro? Hope you all like it and will give your love to my new story so please stay tuned...
♡MAHFIL-E-ISHQ♡ ♡Shriyan Sharma♡ An introvert by nature, calm as a still lake, and ambitious like a boy who carries the weight of the stars in his eyes. A class 12th student who keeps to himself-until he's with his closest friends. Then? He's a whole different person - loud laughs, playful roasts, and the kind of charm that could melt the silence. For him, *rules aren't just rules - they're sacred*. "Discipline is peace," he says, with a straight face and a slightly smug smile. His first and only love? **Books.** pages over people. Ink over emotions. He's the class topper, the teachers' favourite - practically the school's golden boy. With the elegance of a prince and the discipline of a soldier, he unknowingly becomes the *crush of every hallway whisper*. But Shriyan Sharma doesn't even spare them a glance. *"Love? That's a distraction I can't afford."* and yet... destiny's about to test that very belief. -- ♡Siya Rajvansh♡ A full-time extrovert, part-time chaos queen, and mischief in human form - Siya, a class 11th student, believes life begins *only* when you start breaking the rules. > *"What fun is life if you follow the manual?"* Though she's a topper too, her brain operates like a backbencher's -sharp, curious, and always plotting her next move.She once made a deal with herself: **Never fall in love.** Because love? That's messy, complicated, and *so not her thing.* Until *he* walks in. Her calm, her opposite, her storm-silencer - **Shriyan Sharma**. Just one encounter with him and her carefully built "no-love" walls start cracking, brick by brick. And now? She's spiraling. Falling. Slowly. Beautifully. Helplessly. The more she tries to understand him, the deeper she falls. > *"He's like a closed book in a language I was born to learn."* she says. ♡But... will the prince of rules ever let a rule-breaker like her into his heart? Or is she just writing a love story in margins he'll never read?
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