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There is always a story behind
Each and every instinct.
That reminds us with a story of some kind,
Familiar, yet distinct.
It moves on its own way - as it is.
At one point, we get tired,
At a time, we just let go,
And sometimes, Our hope just fades away,
Being disappointed moaning around
All day along !
Yet those are the stories ...
The stories that are majestic,
worth - telling and gets us inspired,
That makes us fall in love,
Those stories, that are short yet burns like fire -
Sweet yet prolonging in echoes of the dawn ...
And at last ...
All we do is to live in the moment.
Just like that .... Enduring the way it is,
With hope and honesty,
Perseverance in our heart,
Cherishing the memories
Of togetherness
Of the ones we love!
This is one of a kind of "Be mine, you are mine, let's be us forever " story. With pure adoration and zeal, wrapped in a calm zest of serenity, sheltered under a dome of chastity, with delightful encounters and resilient theme running through it - old fears, facing down the terrors of thunders and lightings, circling around. But at last, it all leads to togetherness.
This is the story of a prince and his girl - a memory laced with love.
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How The Prince fell in Love
"Get. inside. the. car. NOW" Asim threatened. I glared at him before looking at the huge guards. and then decided to run for my life. There was something fishy, and hell I will not give up until I know that I'm out of his sight and mind forever. Before I could even run a few feet away, I found myself being thrown on Asim's shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!!" I screamed, now my senses grabbed the entire scene, and I didn't even know why didn't he want to let me go to my hotel peacefully. He pushed me inside his huge car, treating me no different than a sack of potatoes, I was about to kick him and then try to run again, I found the car being locked and the wheels started running on the cement. I sighed loudly when I found no use of kicking and screaming. "Why are you taking me in your car?!" I growled, pushing his hands away from me. He chuckled. "Because wives in Saudi Arabia, are supposed to go with their husbands to their home!" ------------------------------------------------------------- Normality was never an aspect in a Royal's life. Asim, the fucked up Prince of Saudi Arabia, wasn't your normal Prince. All was kind of normal until he get's stuck in the hardest situation he's ever faced; Either marry the girl his family adores, and himself hate or stop fooling around. But he decided to do neither. He married another girl that he didn't even know, like always, he saw an oppertunity and took it for granted. Malak, however, isn't an easy girl. She will make him hell bent on divorcing her, but when they face the music, they find out that if they don't stick together against the lie he created, they will eventually get in more troubles; Either they fake adoration or Malak gets thrown in a cell for something she didn't do, and he ends up tied down with a snob of a girl. Of course, they stick together. Love always a puzzle becomes a lego they shape in whatever they wanted. It's the lego of the story of the fucked up royalty and his life changing lie-girl.Hoàn thành
FROM DMs TO DESTINY
"Kuch rishton ki shuruaat milne se nahi, ek chhoti si notification se hoti hai... Aur kabhi-kabhi ek simple 'Hi' bhi kisiki taqdeer likh deta hai." This is not just a story- this is based on my life...related my story. I am , Anaya singh and I have never met Advocate Rishabh Vashist in real life. But from the moment I saw him on social media, something changed. I don't know why or how, but I started liking him-unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. I sent him a friend request, but he never accepted. Still, I didn't stop. Every few days, I tried again, hoping that one day he would notice me. I even made another ID just to try my luck. And then, finally, one day, my persistence paid off-he accepted my request on Snapchat. But now, a new challenge began-how do I start a conversation without making it obvious that I had been waiting for this moment for months? I found the perfect excuse-my friend wanted to start an NGO, and I needed legal advice. So, I messaged him, pretending it was just about work. What followed was a conversation filled with unexpected laughter, playful banter, and stolen moments that meant everything to me. I don't know where this journey will lead me, whether Rishabh will ever see me the way I see him. But one thing is certain-this story is still unfolding, and I am writing it as it happens. "From DMs to Destiny" is not just a tale; it's my reality. A reality where I am chasing an unseen bond, a silent love, and a hope that maybe, just maybe, destiny will take my story forward.
My Summer Crush
Have you ever fallen in love for the first time? Well... I haven't - not until he came into my life. They say love happens when you least expect it - when your heart suddenly beats like a ticking time bomb, and you don't even know why. That's when you realize... you're in love. 💞 But what if you already felt that spark - and instead of confessing, you stayed quiet because you were scared? Scared that you're too young. Scared to ruin what's already there. Scared to lose him. Love can really be funny sometimes. Girls hide their feelings out of fear, while boys pretend not to care - because pride gets in the way. And when both stay silent, love turns into a beautiful what-if. But maybe... this story isn't just about "what-ifs." Maybe it's about destiny. Every summer, we meet again. Every time, my heart races the same way. Is it fate... or just another coincidence? I used to believe accidents were dangerous, but ever since I met him, I started to think - maybe some accidents are meant to happen. This is the story of how my summer turned into something unforgettable - the story of laughter, confusion, and a love I never meant to fall into. Will it be destiny that brings us together in the end? Find out in "Summer of Accidental Hearts." 🌸Hoàn thành
Yearning Hearts - a saga of destiny
"Hi Riya how are you feeling?" Kanvika asked a small 9-year-old patient who was lying on the bed suffering from emphysema (a chronic disorder related to the lungs) I'm fine Dr didi and meet my big brother, she said pointing her hand towards the other side of the bed. Without looking first, she continued to say, "Hi this is kanvi..." her voice fading away as soon as she saw the person standing in the opposite direction. The other person, now taking the lead continued, "Hello this is Abhimanyu Agnihotri", forwarded his hand, and he was shocked to see her wearing a nuptial chain ( related to the wedding ). "Hi this is kanvika Baner.." she stopped again and proceeded to say, "Sorry I'm Kanvika Agnihotri " forwarded her hand too, shaking his hand. He was more shocked to hear her saying his surname instead of her name. He didn't even see her face on the day of their wedding. The very next day of their marriage, he had to travel to london for his company emergency meeting and issues. So he never got a chance to see his own wife's face. After 3 months he came back to India as his Grandmother was budging him to take care of his wife and take up his responsibilities. He did not know that he got married to his LOVE and even she didn't know that the person she was searching for is none other than her own husband. People might think this is a mistake forgetting the fact that this is just a Chance given by the destiny. When destiny decides to bring them together, it will. Destiny never break it's own promise. It will bring them back together even without their own acknowledgment Now, how will he convince her? For not being and not caring for past 3 months. Will he ask for forgiveness? Will She forgive him? . . . . . . . She used to live in his memories, He used to live in her words. Neither her heart forgot him nor he left her back. Let's see the journey of two Yearning Hearts.Hoàn thành
𝙃𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙞 𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙞 ✔️
Two souls, two lives, two extremes of existence She was mischief wrapped in sweetness, The girl who painted every hallway of the school with her brightness, The one whose giggles were remembered long after the day ended. People said she was the kind of joy you don't forget, The kind of light that even shadows bowed to. He was the enigma, the untouchable, The boy with cold eyes and a sharper tongue, The one every heart ached for, yet feared to reach. He was the thrill no one dared to claim, The heartbreak every girl still dreamt of. And then- Their worlds collided. Not in a planned, gentle way, But like fire meeting ice, Like destiny laughing at its own script. They fought, they teased, they resisted. But love? Love was merciless. It crept in, slow and stubborn, Until even the storm softened for the sunshine, And even the sunshine found her calm in the storm. For a moment in time, It felt like the world had bent its rules. They weren't two people anymore- They were one soul in two bodies, Breathing the same ache, Dreaming the same dream. But the world... The world doesn't forgive such lovers. It doesn't allow opposites to stay stitched together. History had warned them- Radha and Krishna loved, But they were never allowed a forever. And history repeated itself. He walked away. Just like Krishna had walked away once upon a time, Silent, merciless, leaving behind only memories. And she became Radha once more, Living not with him, But with the ghost of him, With the fragrance of a love That was too pure to survive this world. Ruhanika, the girl everyone adored, Now carried a smile stitched with pain. Hridav, the boy who owned every heart, Now lived as if untouched, unbroken- But somewhere, somewhere in his silence, He still carried her name. Because some stories don't have a happily ever after. Because some stories aren't written to be completed. Because some love is so eternal, It was never meant for this lifetime. #1 in goel #1 in adhuri #1 in kahaniHoàn thành
Two Halves Of A Whole
" Marriage? I always find it useless. Means in a way I spend my whole life with a stranger. Not only him, but his entire family. After that, I don't even know how they will be." " What's use of saying this when-" " My marriage is already fixed since childhood. I know. No need to remind me the same thing again and again. I hate this marriage thing." WHEREAS. " I will cherish her forever just like you did to Maa. She will be the queen of my heart." ___________ Eternal flame of love. A journey filled with joyful moments. Where one will explain the meaning of love to the other and change her perspective. Love will grow eventually. One is fickle and the other is stable. One is talkative and the other is introvert. One values times while the other one don't. He like misty mornings but she lived for crazy midnights. He was the sun, She was the moon. one set then other rise. Both need each other. With these pollar opposite qualities they will learn ways to stay together peacefully. In between all this, For the throne, the family itself will become the enemy of the family. ___________ Previous name- eternal flame of love. New name- Two halves of a whole Start:- 12/ July/ 2023 End:- 15/ Aug/ 2023 A fictional story that has nothing to do with reality. The pictures shown in the story are not mine, Credit to the owner. Its my own story line. Don't report or copy it. its my hardwork. Atlast, Don't leave any negative comments. you don't like it then leave as simple as it sounds. and Let's meet in the story....Hoàn thành![My New Muse (Mild Wattpad Version) (Completed) [SLOWLY BEING EDITED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/76993868-256-k522072.jpg)
My New Muse (Mild Wattpad Version) (Completed) [SLOWLY BEING EDITED]
We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to fuck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the fuck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will fuck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual fuck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is also my opposite. He is the Yin to my Yang. *** A lot of the original sexual content has been removed from this version, but the extra R rated one is also on my profile. *** •Mature, 18Hoàn thành![𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/366735281-256-k845863.jpg)
𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]
"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?
"Get. inside. the. car. NOW" Asim threatened. I glared at him before looking at the huge guards. and then decided to run for my life. There was something fishy, and hell I will not give up until I know that I'm out of his sight and mind forever. Before I could even run a few feet away, I found myself being thrown on Asim's shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!!" I screamed, now my senses grabbed the entire scene, and I didn't even know why didn't he want to let me go to my hotel peacefully. He pushed me inside his huge car, treating me no different than a sack of potatoes, I was about to kick him and then try to run again, I found the car being locked and the wheels started running on the cement. I sighed loudly when I found no use of kicking and screaming. "Why are you taking me in your car?!" I growled, pushing his hands away from me. He chuckled. "Because wives in Saudi Arabia, are supposed to go with their husbands to their home!" ------------------------------------------------------------- Normality was never an aspect in a Royal's life. Asim, the fucked up Prince of Saudi Arabia, wasn't your normal Prince. All was kind of normal until he get's stuck in the hardest situation he's ever faced; Either marry the girl his family adores, and himself hate or stop fooling around. But he decided to do neither. He married another girl that he didn't even know, like always, he saw an oppertunity and took it for granted. Malak, however, isn't an easy girl. She will make him hell bent on divorcing her, but when they face the music, they find out that if they don't stick together against the lie he created, they will eventually get in more troubles; Either they fake adoration or Malak gets thrown in a cell for something she didn't do, and he ends up tied down with a snob of a girl. Of course, they stick together. Love always a puzzle becomes a lego they shape in whatever they wanted. It's the lego of the story of the fucked up royalty and his life changing lie-girl.
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