𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙴𝙵 | 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗
  • Reads 537
  • Votes 32
  • Parts 4
  • Time 6m
  • Reads 537
  • Votes 32
  • Parts 4
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Nov 09
ⓄⓅⒺⓃ~~~❌~~~ ⒸⓁⓄⓈⒺⒹ~~~✔️


ᴀ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ.


𝒟𝒰𝐸 𝒟𝒜𝒯𝐸~~~𝒟𝐸𝒞𝐸𝑀𝐵𝐸𝑅 1𝒮𝒯
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙴𝙵 | 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 to your library and receive updates
or
#224af
Content Guidelines
You may also like
My Ex - Crush by thefadedwhite
75 parts Ongoing
"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
My Ex - Crush cover
Marvel | Memes - 1 cover
Oliver/Olivia: Blackmailed Sissy cover
We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love) cover
Peraltiago - The Kidnapping cover
Perachel cover
TCMDP━━the cult of mentally disturbed pookies cover
Uber random Sylkie oneshots cover
Albatross cover
Percy Jackson oneshot headcanons [completed] cover

My Ex - Crush

75 parts Ongoing

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.