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Dil Ka Rasta..🍂

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15 August 1947 - "At the stroke of midnight hour , When the world sleeps , India🇮🇳 will awake to life and freedom." This was the speech given by our 1st Prime Minister " Jwahar Lal Nehru" but was that day really like how he said or was it different? That day changed India's present as well as future. It also changed the life of four people. Read the story to find how the partition changed the life of Chandini🌺 , Chitra 🌼, Veer✨ and Agastya🔥.All Rights Reserved

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DAKSHIKA by chandrarohini

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

(Krishna)²|| Time Travel To Mahabharata Era (Complete) by Krishna_kavy

"You love differently when you know Krishna!!"❤️ ~ Unknown ----------- "I will serve my country even by sacrificing my life." These words of Krishna, full of determination while protecting the borders of her country in the war, became quiet after some time. She thought that this was her end and closed her eyes remembering her Kanha. When her eyes opened in an unknown place and unknown city. Let's see what happened after that? ----- Radhe Radhe....❣️ ||English is my third language so there may be some mistakes. Give me suggestions, I will try to improve. This is my first book. So... This won't be much good.|| Word count:- Total 13,333 words! Genre :- Historical fiction/Action Starting Date- 6/10/2024 Ending Date- 17/11/2024

The Two Kingdoms (Completed) by the_insouciant_lass

•Completed• *Read only if you can accept the grey shade of life* The Kazi was called in, a few prayers were read in a tongue unknown to her and then she agreed to being his wife with just two words, three time for a life time. Two people, A Rajput Princess Meera and the Mughal King Haider, two people from different worlds, two very different people, how will they find peace and love in a relationship which built on hatred and revenge. PS : the description doesn't justify this story. #1 in India (08.02.2021) #1 Princess (30.08.2021) #2 in marriage (18.09.2020) #5 in Pakistan (02.03.2022) #1 in Royal family (27.09.2020) #1 in muslim love story (11.10.20) #1 in desi (29.10.2020) # 1 periodic (08.03.2021) #3 King (19.06.2021)

DAASTAN-E-ISHQ: TALE OF LOVE AND WAR by vats48

We were never supposed to marry, and our marriage was wrong because of many reasons but it didn't take him a single second before he shouted in front of the whole village and said that I am his wife and marry me in front of them. And I was just standing there like a statue because what could I have done when my own family is in different country and the person whom I was getting married ran away leaving me to get killed by the goons. He saved me when no one was there for me, when everyone was against me and wanted to kill me. He stood there like a rock and become my shield and my husband. And this is where our story of endless love and fight begins. And all of this just because we are from different religion and society will never accept our marriage and love. All of this started because of that tremendously awful day when it was announced that our country is getting divided into two parts and that we have to leave our country, my home where I was born and brought up. The partition of 1947 changed my life for forever. I am Noor and this is my story of Love and War with those whom I used to thought were my loved ones.

Tainting The Void Canvas by kefimysa

What's life, nothing but a void canvas which we have to fill with numerous hues. And once in a while we come across people who will taint the void canvas with hues of love and happiness. //Kon kehta hai ishq ek baar hoti hai Ishq hai jab tak tabah na kare poori tarah tab tak hoti hai.// (Who says love can happen only once. It's Love after all, until it has taken all of you It will happen till then) .Zain Amir. The one who lost parents at a very young age. He was just twenty years old when he joined business, managing studies and taking care of his Seher Aapi, who means the world to him. The pain of losing his love even before it started made him decide never to fall for anyone. But destiny have their own plans. Shifting to a new place away from everyone just to start a new life again. // Usse umeed thi Jeene ki phirse// (He hopes to live again) .Amaya Kareem. A girl who wants to live every single moment of life. Broken but beautiful is what she is. She is broken but her have the courage to stand again, live again and maybe fall in love again. For her the sky is the limit. //Kal pe sawal hai jeena filhal hai// (Live in the present, tomorrow is still a question) (You are suggested to read INTEZAAR book one first for better understanding & A GLITCH IN THE CANVAS for more) Editor: @hudafatima_12

Dil Ki Aawaz (Completed) (BOOK 2 OF 'DIL' SERIES) by Miss_dreamy_writer

Sequel Of 'Dil Mein Ho Tum' _x_ #38 - pilot | 8-08-2022 _x_ History was repeating itself. Once again the groom was replaced at the last moment, but this time he wasn't kidnapped. Fate had him back out itself. Unlike before, this marriage wasn't out of love, but an inconvenience. While Saqib's heart beats for Arzoo. Her heart was shattered into pieces. 'I am...... sorry, Arzoo." His voice repeated in her mind as tears cherished her cheeks. Arzoo's gaze went from her parents to her grandparents, to her relatives. Searching for one person, who knew what she was feeling right now. She raised her eyes to his, slow and unwilling to find his gaze was already fixed on hers. Only to find him seated on the groom's seat. "Do you Saqib Hamza Khan son of Hamza Rizwan Khan take Arzoo Ayaan Khan as your wife?" The Qazi asked, his eyes settled on the groom. "Why him though?" "Kyuki Agar Mera Baad Tumhe Koi Bepanah Mohabbat Karta Hai, Toh Woh Hai Saqib." Imran said with a smile. "Mujhe Kisi Aur Ki Biwi Ki Jagah Tumhare Bewa Bankar Zindagi Bhar Rehna Manzoor Hain." Arzoo exclaims while tears continue streaming down her eyes. "Par Mujhe Yeh Manzoor Nahi, Arzoo." Imran said a bit angrily. "Unlike other men, you read in novels, I want you happy, your whole life instead of grieving my absence." "Qubool Hai." Saqib says loudly, emphasising each word as if telling Arzoo that he was there for her like always. But this time not as her best friend, but as a husband. A single tear slid down her eyes, which had his chest tighten. With that, she was now, Arzoo Saqib Khan. She got married to her best friend instead of her first lover, Imran. Zoya nearly loses her posture, but Ayaan's hand found her waist to secure her balance. Tears blurred her vision. As she utters, "Ayaan, Humne Koi Zyadti toh nahi ki na, Arzoo Ke Saath?" For once Ayaan felt at loss for words. In what felt like forever Ayaan whispers, "I don't know. Bus Yahi Dua Hai Ki Hamara Faisla Inke Haq Mein Ho."

The Billionaire's Wife |✓ by sia_fictional

"No! Don't-- Don't touch me." Her voice was trembling now because of her so much of crying session. She's getting weak. Physically too. "Okay!! okay. Don't tremble. I am not touching you, right. But please drink some water and seat. And please Avni for god sake stop crying. I can't see you crying, baby." Neil poured his love and tried to coax her with his words but again Avni snapped him. "You never want me to cry then why did you leave me, alone? huhh? Where were you from last seven fucking years? " Avni asked angrily and sobbed. "Avni, I am really very sorry but i had my reasons and believe me i will answer you every single thing but please first seat......" Before he could finish, Avni shouted at him. "I don't want to hear anything from you. Do you get that, Mr. Khanna? Now I don't want to hear any more lies from you. I don't want any more false comforts from you. I am not...... " _____________________ He was very cold to the world but then, he met Avni Mehta in his college days. They got Married secretly, but he didn't let the world know about their marriage. And suddenly, he left her the night they got married. He promised her that he will be back soon. It's been 7 years; she is waiting for him to come back give her the rights which she belongs to. Haven't called her, not a single message, not even a letter; he ever sended her during this years. But destiny made it's move and again they came to face each other and then she came to know that all this years when she was waiting for him, he cheated on her. That's what she thought. But did he really? ******** Warning:- Violence, abuse(Physical & verbal). But story is promising. Published on:- 27/02/2021 Wrap up:-

"Destined to be His" by anjali_writes09

Aap ek baar meri baat toh suniye mujh pe apko bharosa nhi...she said with teary eyes (Please listen to me once...don't u trust me?) Mujhe ap pr toh bharosa nhi mai bas apni biwi pr bharosa krta hu....kyu kiya apne aisa bharosa nhi tha hum pr kha tha humne hum sab sambhal lenge....he said with painful voice and its clearly visible in his eyes how much he is hurt.... (No I don't on u I only trust my wife....why u did this didn't u trust me I said u ill take care of everything then why) Saransh meri baat toh suniye....she said while try to touch his hand.... ( Saransh listen to me once) But he shrugged off her hand and said Don't touch me Surbhi mujhe ghutan ho rhi hai apke saath iss kamre mai...apki ek galti ke chakkar mai hmari duniya ujad di aapne (I feeling suffocated with u in this room just because of your one mistake our lifes get shatteredin pieces) then he went near the door and opened it and before leaving he said Biwi apne Acha nhi kiya aap kyu gyi uske pass ( Wifey you didn't do right why u went to him) and...... for more check out the story....😉🤗 Start : 23-03-2024

The Forsaken Queen ✔ by Avyasreverie

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ᴀᴀᴅʜʏᴀ x ʀᴜᴅʀᴀɴsʜ ( previously known as Aadhya: only the queen, never the wife) ━━━♡━━━━━━━━ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭" They fixed a marriage I never truly wanted-with a man who sees me as nothing more than a replacement of my sister. But shadows from the past refuse to stay buried, and the truth about my sister's death is darker than anyone suspects. When everything subsides,my husband shows me a bitter truth. He believes I'm weak. Broken. A tool to be discarded. But he doesn't know the fire burning inside me. The man who disrespected me, who treated me like less than nothing... Will be the one begging for my forgiveness. This isn't love. It's my reckoning-and he'll beg for it. And maybe it's about my realization too.. That sometimes the only way you can fit with someone is by being just as broken as them.... Even if they themselves break you. || 𝐀 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ||

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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," * I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. * This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.