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A TOUCH OF HEAL

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Reads 139
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Parts 7
Time 55m

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Girisha's life had been a heartbreaking saga of tragedy and sorrow, with the painful memories of her past lingering like an eternal shadow. She was barely holding on, her grip on sanity fragile at best. Just as she was about to finally escape the darkness and start her dream college journey, a devastating phone call shattered her world, leaving her reeling from the sudden and tragic loss of her parents.

"Girisha's life was forever altered when tragedy struck, claiming the lives of her parents. Amidst the overwhelming grief, she found solace in her studies, channeling her emotions into preparing for her final board exams. But just as she returned home, her grandfather revealed a shocking surprise: her marriage to Devendra had been arranged, with the wedding mere weeks away.

Knowing about the sudden announcement, Girisha felt like she was living in a dream - a dream that was both surreal and suffocating. Her grandfather's haste in setting the wedding dates left her little time to process her emotions or voice her doubts. Though uncertain and unsure about this new chapter in her life, she didn't resist, perhaps still thinking about her loss and sense of duty towards her family.

As she embarked on this new journey with Devendra, Girisha struggled to reconcile her past and present. The sudden arrival of her uncle, Rajesh - the one who had been acting suspiciously after her parents' accident - threatened to disrupt the fragile peace she had found. With Devendra by her side, Girisha steeled herself for the challenges ahead. Would she be able to confront the secrets of her past, build a future with the man she was slowly learning to love, and emerge stronger than ever before? Or would the hounds of her past prove too powerful to overcome, shattering the fragile happiness she had begun to build?"All Rights Reserved

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Shikwa~Echoes of Betrayal by akwrites_221

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 # 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐳 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐗 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 Choose," Vikram's voice echoed, cold and unforgiving. "Your company or your wife." His fingers trembled around the cold steel of the gun. Ansh had always been a man of logic, a strategist who calculated risks and gains. But now, faced with this impossible choice, his heart waged war against his mind. The company-the empire he had built from sweat and sacrifice-exited like a mountain before him. It represented power, wealth, and influence. Kanika-she was his heart, the reason he breathed. Ansh's eyes held resignation. He had made his choice-the one that would haunt him forever. He stepped closer, the gun's muzzle against Kanika's temple. "Betrayer never stands a place in our lives " he whispered . . . . . . "I love you," she whispered, but love was no match for the weight of his decision. The gunshot tore through her, not just physically but emotionally. Ansh had shattered her trust, leaving her broken and bleeding. The gunshot echoed through the room, shattering not just Kanika's trust but also their love. Ansh had chosen his company, and in that choice, he had betrayed her. Kanika wondered if love could survive such brutality. Or if, in the end, it was all just an illusion-a mirage in a desert of broken promises. Love or betrayal? Consumption of betrayals. Internal betrayal? Yes! Will they be overcome? Or Will it overcome them??? Buckle up your seats to witness their internal betrayals.

Mismatched Love.✅ by thegirlnextdoor7781

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

CHANDRALEKHA - The Beginning Of Destruction ✅ by LostMorpankh

BOOK 1 OF 'The WAR of Dynasties' SERIES ✨ Princess Chandralekha was born in a royal family and was promised to the wealthiest king, but little did she know that her would-be husband was a sadist. One by one he tortured and killed all of her family members right in front of her eyes. Dark forces were winning over everyone without anyone's knowledge when 'the saviour' was born in the Sun Dynasty. Read the exceptional journey of Princess Chandralekha. Would she be able to avenge the death of her family? Would 'the saviour' be able to fight these dark forces? •°•°•°•°•°• BLURB Raghav : "LOOK AT HER!" Khyati : "What do you want to show me?" Raghav : "Look at her bosom, and then look at yours. You want me to get lured by it, but for me a woman's breast signifies motherhood. A larger size can carry more milk, which means more nourishment to the child. That's why my mother Kali has huge breasts, because she feeds the entire universe with prosperity, abundance, grains and happiness." "And the womanhood that you are revealing to me, to seduce me, is the golden gate that holds the power to bring life into this world, and you want me to get attracted by it lusciously?" "You know the soul struggles to get a body and only a woman's uterus holds the power to nourish and build a baby's body, nurturing it with her own blood. This core is the passage that all of us have travelled to come into this world, and men ogle it with lewd gaze, huh! Our minds are fucked up, our mindset is ruined, but I am a Goddess worshipper. I worship Her womanhood, and I see her in every woman. No matter how many men have fucked you till now, but I see you as a Goddess. And you are my father's wife, my mother's soul will cry in heaven, if I get seduced by you today."

ALWAYS YOU by lieveliveslife

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Kyra (Complete) by LeeleeKez

He wanted her to say something, anything! Why was she agreeing to this? Why was she accepting marriage to a man she didn't even know? Why was she so weak, so stupid, so powerless? He wished above all things that he could walk away from this mess but his father had made it very clear; he couldn't walk away, only Kyra could. And until then, he was stuck with her. Yet, here she sat, hardly able to even look him in the eye. "You, Kyra, are many things" He said, his finger tracing the outline of her face. She held her eye lids shut, no doubt afraid to look at him. "A bait. A punishment. A torment" He snarled, making certain to leave his venom dripping from every word as he laid emphasis on them. He leaned forward and pressed his lips menacingly against her ears. "But. You. Will. Never. Be. My. Wife" Retracting his finger and leaning back, he watched her, waiting patiently for her reaction. But she sat there, her eyelids still shut, her hands trembling by her side and her lips pressed together. She said nothing and it infuriated him. He hated the woman that sat before him, the weakling that was his curse. He watched with great disgust as a drop of tear disentangled itself from her thick, black, long lashes and made its way down her flushed cheek while her eyes stood shut. With that, he turned around and walked away, determined to be the one to break Kyra. **** When Vihaan's father forces him into an arranged marriage with Kyra, he treats her as she deserves; with anger and disgust. Until the real reason his father chose Kyra is revealed; her life hangs on the balance and with her death, Vihaan stands to gain her father's entire empire. Will Vihaan eventually turn against his father's sinister plan to get Kyra out of the picture and stand to fight for her life or will he see her death as an escape from his emotional prison? Copyright © 2016-2019 Lily Orevba All rights reserved

QUARTER LIFE CRISIS by Writix22

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Fire And Flames ~ A Saga Of Seduction And Innocence by thatmiraclepen

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His Lost Fairy by lekharams

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My Sinner ✓ by cupidflakes_8

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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 # 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐳 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐗 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 Choose," Vikram's voice echoed, cold and unforgiving. "Your company or your wife." His fingers trembled around the cold steel of the gun. Ansh had always been a man of logic, a strategist who calculated risks and gains. But now, faced with this impossible choice, his heart waged war against his mind. The company-the empire he had built from sweat and sacrifice-exited like a mountain before him. It represented power, wealth, and influence. Kanika-she was his heart, the reason he breathed. Ansh's eyes held resignation. He had made his choice-the one that would haunt him forever. He stepped closer, the gun's muzzle against Kanika's temple. "Betrayer never stands a place in our lives " he whispered . . . . . . "I love you," she whispered, but love was no match for the weight of his decision. The gunshot tore through her, not just physically but emotionally. Ansh had shattered her trust, leaving her broken and bleeding. The gunshot echoed through the room, shattering not just Kanika's trust but also their love. Ansh had chosen his company, and in that choice, he had betrayed her. Kanika wondered if love could survive such brutality. Or if, in the end, it was all just an illusion-a mirage in a desert of broken promises. Love or betrayal? Consumption of betrayals. Internal betrayal? Yes! Will they be overcome? Or Will it overcome them??? Buckle up your seats to witness their internal betrayals.