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From the moment he saw her, he was captivated; it was an instant attraction, a feeling so strong that he knew it wasn't just fleeting. She, on the other hand, was completely unaware of his existence, moving through her days without ever really seeing him, even though they crossed paths she wasn't aware of him.
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"𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘫𝘰𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 - 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴."
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Illumined Desires
"He looked at her like he just realized what love is." ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "Can I..." I hesitated for a moment, but because it's the one thing I needed most, I pushed through, "will you just hold me for a minute." He didn't hesitate and tugged me against his chest. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and then I felt his breaths warming the top of my head. Slowly, I turned my cheek, and then I listened to his steady heartbeat. I shoved all my fear, my confusion, and my uncertain feelings for him aside and allowed myself to be weak. I closed my eyes, and grabbing hold of his sides, I fisted the fabric of his shirt. Before the tears come, I pulled away from him but he took one look at my face then yanked me back to him. Emotions whirled in my chest, and then a new one joined the chaos. Affection. It's as if he knows exactly what I need without me having to say a word. He pressed kisses against my hair, his voice an anchor that kept me from drowning as he murmured, "It's okay, love." Another kiss, and his arms clamped tightly around me. "You have me."Completa
Borrowed By Him
~𝑪𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝑱𝒐 𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒂 𝒌𝒂~ She stepped back as he advanced, her spine hitting the wall. "𝐘-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭... 𝐰-𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨-" He leaned in, palm flat beside her head, his breath brushing her skin. "𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢... 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧?" Her chest tightened, breath uneven. "𝐏-𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞..." His fingers grazed her waist, slow and deliberate. "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞... 𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢" And her breath- Gone. . . . . 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚
𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
"I've been to Paris many times before but this time I found 𝑀𝑦 Love in the city of love." 𝑹𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕. 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈. These are the words the world uses to describe 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆-a man cloaked in power and darkness. The devil in disguise, wearing the face of an angel. His name alone sends shivers down the spines of his enemies... and even his own blood dares not cross him. Feared by many. Respected by all. The billionaire CEO. The merciless Mafia King. He never believed in love. He never intended to fall. But the moment his icy blue gaze met her warm honey eyes- he fell to his knees... and he's stayed there ever since. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. Graceful. Fierce. Unapologetically kind. She is 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡, the only daughter of the royal Rajvansh family, the golden girl of Rajasthan. A self-made fashion mogul, CEO of the luxury brand Desire. Adored by all, protected like a treasure. With a smile that could calm storms and a presence that demanded loyalty, she was beauty wrapped in fire. And when her honeyed gaze met those stormy blue orbs, she didn't just see a man- she saw her destiny. The world calls him a monster. But to her, he is simply Maan. Her home. Her protector. Her madness. "𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡... 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚, 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎout
𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 ║ 𝐊𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝟏: 𝐑𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐃𝐮𝐞𝐭 𝟏 ║ 𝐎𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠
「 ✦ 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 ✦ 」 "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮." When my father arranged my wedding to my enemy, I refused. Marriage was never part of the plan. My plan was to hate her and possibly fuck her. I didn't want more, nor did I expect it. Until her mistake changed everything. I offer her a deal. They say never make deals with a madman. He takes everything. 「 ✧ 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤 ✧ 」 "𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬... 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜." My childhood's most cherished dreams have turned into my adulthood's nightmares. Trust is a luxury I no longer have. And my father has arranged my marriage to my enemy. I needed to keep the Phantoms from taking me again. I accepted his deal. I want to find some comfort in my hellish life. After all, your enemy can never bring you solace. 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖𝐒 goosshhh your writing is too good... loving it already 💕 - sakshiihskas Damn good your storyline is❤️ - yxtshv5d6v6e Honoured to read such a beautiful, stunning frame of mind that writes to the soul. Thank you - pupzed You're a good writer. It was definitely different but interesting - jasminecabell *𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒* *𝐃𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐎𝐕*
MARRIED TO A STRANGER
She stood at the mandap Heart pounding beneath layers of silk and gold. Her family's honor rested on her shoulders, and before her stood a stranger. Her soon-to-be husband. His gaze was cold, distant, but his hand was steady as he tied the mangalsutra around her neck. He hadn't wanted this marriage, but he needed it. His past was a cage of secrets, and she was his shield. He thought she would stay quiet, invisible. But she didn't. 💔 ✨ Slowly, against his will, her light melted the darkness in him. Perhaps this marriage of duty was never just about honor. Perhaps it was destiny in disguise. ❤️Completa
Seductive Manipulator
𝓢𝓮𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻 𝘈 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸-𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘯𝘪𝘬𝘢: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘴 . 𝘈𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘷: 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 '𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦'.Completa
10 A.M. Coffee
Every morning at exactly 10 AM, he walked into her café-a stranger wrapped in mystery, his voice far too familiar. She wasn't supposed to recognize him. He wasn't supposed to stay. But some stories are written in the quiet moments between heartbeats, in the way two souls find each other when they least expect it. He was the man the world adored. She was the woman no one knew. Their love was never meant to be easy. But what happens when stolen mornings turn into something deeper? When whispered secrets aren't enough to protect them from the storm that's coming? 🏅#2 in #indianfiction (15th March,2025)Completa
𝙕𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣-𝙚-𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 ~ 𝘼 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 ❝ 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞... 𝘼𝙪𝙧 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙠𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙖 𝙡𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞. ❞ ────────ஓஓ──────── She thought businessmen are heartless. They never care about their love or their family; they only care about their work, name, and fame!! She is kind-hearted, a flower blossoming in spring, like a sweet girl from a middle-class background - 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚. He is a ruthless businessman with an underworld mafia tag, who proves they really are heartless and merciless, though he loves and cares about his family. He is cold-hearted, yet hides a funny, extrovert side behind the mask of an arrogant man - 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚. What happens when she comes to Mumbai to attend her best friend's marriage and becomes her best friend's brother's obsession at first sight? Will he make her fall in love with him by proving her thought wrong, or is this only an obsession, not love, and he proves her thought right in every way? " To know more about their journey, dive into the story. "
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