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Campus Crush
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Em andamento, Primeira publicaΓ§Γ£o em abr 24, 2023
He stared at her , his eyes void of emotions . 

" I think...I'm ... having a crush on you." She said , her eyes fixed on the floor  .

" On the floor?" He asked her with raised eyebrows. His lips curved for a teasing smile , his eyes gazed upon her with curiosity. 

"What?" Her eyes met his , her tone filled with confusion .

" You said looking at the floor. So I thought.." 

She glared at him for few seconds , but it's difficult when he gave her his ever charming smile. 


At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down .

Join this roller coaster ride filled with blush , happiness , crazy ness and some emotions.
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Tumhari Pratiksha | βœ”, de writestocharm
66 capΓ­tulos ConcluΓ­da Maduro
❝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?
Regretful Sacrifice, de AnxietyFaithHope
27 capΓ­tulos Em andamento Maduro
Scene -1 "So you mean i am good looking ?" he asked with mischievous grin on his face. She was so nervous by now without releasing what he asked this time replied "no sir" with an urgency. Siddharth raised his eyebrow and said playfully, you are the first person to say i am not handsome? And than it hit siyara what he asked and what she replied... "NO no sir .... Yes sir i mean yes sir you are no no no sir i mean....."siyara was all confused by now she don't know what to say she was shaking her head her neck and cheeks were all red. Scene -2 "And you know his girlfriend never gave compliment to him, but gave to us" Abhi added further. "so what, their must be some problem in her eyesight, tommorrow only i'll get them treated" i retort. "ya!! ofcourse, that's why she never noticed you" abhi added further. "You're losing it, Siddharth," Abhimaan teased, leaning back in his chair. Karan chuckled, adding, "I think he's already lost it." Scene-3 The air between them turned thick, heavy with something siyara dared to name. Water soaked through Siddharth's shirt, turning the fabric translucent, clinging to every sculpted muscle. Siyara was no better-her clothes plastered to her skin, her hair dripping, her breaths erratic. Siddharth didn't stop he was so lost in the moment. He didn't flinch. Didn't let go. Didn't care. His mouth still moved along her jaw, then lower, teasing, claiming, sucking and biting her. And Siyara let him, she was completely and madly lost. Her hands moved instinctively-one fisting in his wet hair, the other gripping his collar, tugging him closer, harder, deeper. Siddharth let out a quiet, husky chuckle against her skin.
𝐏𝐞𝐑π₯𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫: FΙͺΚ€sα΄› Lᴏᴠᴇ, Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ TΚ€α΄œα΄‡, de Zep_hyr02
44 capΓ­tulos Em andamento
"𝑱𝒐 π’Œπ’Šπ’”π’Š 𝒂𝒖𝒓 π’Œπ’† 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔 π’π’‚π’‰π’Š π’Žπ’Šπ’π’‚ 𝒗𝒐𝒉 π‘Ίπ’–π’Œπ’π’π’ π’•π’–π’Žπ’‰π’‚π’“π’† 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 π’‚π’‚π’Œπ’‚π’“ π’Žπ’Šπ’π’‚. 𝑱𝒐 π’Œπ’Šπ’”π’Š 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆 π’π’‚π’‰π’Š π’Œπ’Šπ’šπ’‚ 𝒗𝒐𝒉 π’‘π’šπ’‚π’‚π’“ π’•π’–π’Žπ’”π’† π’‚π’‚π’Œπ’‚π’“ π’Œπ’Šπ’šπ’‚." _______________________________ ✰ 𝐊𝐫𝐒𝐬𝐑𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐑𝐭𝐚: A bright student, expresses a unique blend of traits. An ambivert, making him a beloved friend. His outgoing nature drew people to him, while his responsible and caring side earned respect. His life is about to take an unexpected turn when someone unexpected entered his life. ✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯ ✰ 𝐈𝐬𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐒 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫: A vibrant student, radiated warmth and energy. Her playful and extroverted nature drew people to her, but beneath the surface, a sensitive soul beats. But behind the smile, a secret hid: A crush on someone from the past. Her father's job transfers had taken her to many places but her heart stayed at one place, one person for years. _______________________________ "Kaha hain voh? Dikh nhi rha." She asked as soon as she reached the football ground. Her eyes scanning the whole ground only to see him but he is nowhere to be found. (Where is he? I am not able to find him) "Kisse dhund rhi ho tum?" A voice behind her spoke, following her eyes. (Whom are you looking for?). "Mere Krish ko." She replied answered, unawared of who is standing behind her. (My Krish) "Tumhara krish?" "Ha mera kris-" she turned around the person and to her shock it was krish, or should we say her Krish, looking handsome as usual, is now staring directly in her eyes with a smile. The time seemed to be stopped for both of them as they stare in each other's eyes.
Red's Desire - The stalker Obsession Ver., de Siam_Crimsons
13 capΓ­tulos ConcluΓ­da Maduro
For a long time, Elaine had admired Jared from afar. He was everything she dreamed of-athletic, charming, and effortlessly popular. As a star on the basketball team, he was the talk of Harmony High, but even so, the admiration around him never reached the point of obsession. The students respected him, sure, but they weren't as smothering as Elaine was. She, on the other hand, couldn't control her feelings. Every glance he threw her way sent her heart racing. Every compliment, every smile, was like fuel to the fire of her unspoken love. At first, Jared seemed flattered by her attention. She'd blush every time he noticed her, and she'd try to find ways to be near him-cheering louder at basketball games, joining clubs just so she could share the same space as him. For a while, it felt like the beginning of something. But then, as the weeks passed, Elaine began to notice something different. His glances became colder, and the casual greetings she'd once received turned into awkward silences. For a while, Jared didn't seem to notice. In fact, he was probably relieved. But then, just as Elaine started to move on, he noticed a shift. She was no longer the girl who followed him everywhere, the girl who wore her heart on her sleeve. She had found something else, something he couldn't understand. He saw her with the new guy-the choir leader. And there was a spark in her eyes that he hadn't seen in a long time. Suddenly, Jared was hit with a rush of emotions-anger, jealousy, but also something deeper, something like regret. Why hadn't he seen it before? Why had he let her slip away? All this time, she had been right there, loving him, but he hadn't bothered to learn about her. He knew everything about her through her actions, but what did he really know about her heart, her thoughts, her life?
Someone Somewhere Is Made For You, de shakthi
45 capΓ­tulos Em andamento
How does it feel not being able to confess your love to your crush? Ella has always been in love with her senior from the moment she laid her eyes on him. Now that it is his final semester at the college, she has no way but to gather her courage to confess her love. But it is easier said than done as her crush just happened to be a serious, strict and no-nonsense type of guy who sees her as nothing more than a rich spoilt brat. Welcome to Ella's eventful and dramatic life that surrounds her long-overdue love confession. ~~~~~~~~ [Blurb] "Did I hear it right?" Sam turned to me, "you are interested in Michael?" He asked me unbelievably. "Yes, is that a problem?" I raised my chin. Sam chuckled. "Of all the things, you selected the project to confess your feelings? You do realise that you are the bottom-ranked student and he is the top-ranked in his batch and a university gold medalist?" "I have no other way to approach him. Michael is not interested in anything else and we don't have much time left," "How can you be so sure that it's Michael?" "Because I believe in destiny," I said. "You know, 'Someone somewhere is made for you, I think that person is Senior Michael for me and I am in love with him." "What!? You love him?" Sam stopped on his track. "Yeah." "You sure are weird," he muttered. "Anyway, I am really looking forward to seeing you prove it." "What about the project?" I looked at him hopefully. "Since I am the...um...last-ranked student in the class, he won't select me." "I will think of a way," he promised. "Thank you, Sam!" I said excitedly. "I will never forget this help." "I am so looking forward to seeing Michael falling head over heels for you," Sam winked before walking away. (The pictures/ cartoons/ anime images are taken from google. DM me if it's yours and you want the credits/removal)
Loving Mr. Cavalier, de taty_ABM
44 capΓ­tulos ConcluΓ­da Maduro
When Liliana signed up to become a private flight attendant, she believed she had a general idea of what the job entailed. Strictly professional. What she didn't expect was for the mysterious, strict, straightforward Mr. Cavalier to take an interest in her outspoken yet naΓ―ve nature. With a stubborn billionaire refusing to take 'No' for an answer, Liliana finds herself on a ride of a lifetime, filled with heated close encounters, daring conversations, not to mention a dash of drama. Will Liliana be able to withstand Mr. Cavalier's lusty and endless pursuit? Or will the outspoken hostess reject the hot billionaire once and for all? __________________________________ He didn't speak. He never spoke. I knew that he was able to speak, but whenever I was around it seemed that I was the only one speaking. He didn't seem to enjoy my presence, but then again that wouldn't be true given that he requested for me to host, on my day off. His eyes were not friendly, his jaw and lips that never smiled told me to always be on guard. I could always feel his eyes on me, and I know its him, or else my heart wouldn't be acting the way it was. ... And yet, here I am, patting down the wrinkles on my skirt, as his car approached the Jet. I was rather angry. It was my day off. I wasn't even on call. I told Jenna that I wouldn't come in today and that he'd have to find someone else. Apparently this man didn't take "No" for an answer. He had his personal body guard arrive at my door, and I wouldn't be too surprised as to how he got my address. The scary man was ready to drag me from my house, I was driven to his private Aircraft and now I had to play hostess. When he stepped out of the car, his eyes looked up to me. Had he smiled or even acknowledged my presence, maybe I would be free to assume that he was happy to see me.
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"I LOVE YOU," I said, beaming as I knelt down. Her eyes widened in surprise, clearly caught off guard. "That's really sweet, but I don't feel the same way about you. You're a great friend, I'm sorry!" she replied, looking directly into my eyes, and it felt as if someone had popped my balloon of love with a pin of friendship. I stared at her in shock, my mouth opening to speak, but no words came out! I struggled to catch my breath and managed to force a smile as I said, "I understand; I won't pressure you to love me back. Thank you so much for everything you've done for me. I truly cherish every moment with you. But... could I please have a hug?" I wrapped my arms around her, a single tear escaping down my cheek, but thankfully she didn't notice. "Happy Birthday," I whispered as I pulled away, watching her leave me behind.