Ikshaa Designs
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Bounded by the Stars
As night falls, the sky gradually changes from a deep blue to a soft gold, blending the hues. A few clouds drift across it slowly, as if they don't care about time. In the distance, the trees leaves whisper together like a soft song as they gently sway in the breeze. In a way, everything around me seems quiet and calm. I slowly make a half-circle while taking in the views. You don't want to rush through this kind of beauty. The kind that makes you forget texts, to-do lists, and boring meetings. But just as I pivot, something catches my eye across the reflective glass of the building. Him. Vedant. He's leaning against the glass wall, on the phone talking to someone-but his gaze isn't on the screen. It's on me. Through the glass, his expression is unreadable, half-shadowed by the building lights, but his attention is unmistakable. He's watching me-not just noticing, but watching. Like he doesn't know whether to walk out and say something or just stand there and keep watching. I blink, momentarily frozen. Then instinctively, I pull myself together-shoulders back, face neutral. It's ridiculous how someone's gaze can make you feel both powerful and exposed at the same time. I tear my eyes away and start walking in the direction where Dinesh is supposed to be waiting, the sound of my footsteps muted by the breeze.
Little strangers
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Queen Manikarnika
"Marry you?" She asked clearly astonished. "It's not by will." He said to his defense. "Then who's forcing you?" The princess inquired. "Nobody." "Am confused." "Am doing this to protect you." "How?" Queen Manikarnika is an adopted daughter of the king Darsh pranav jai and Queen Poti pranav jai. When King Darsh pranav Jai passed away, Ira could be sent to exile as she no longer has any relationship with the royal family. Where as King Arnav pranav jai had only one goal and only one love that never seem to be possible. Read on to find out the trials, deception, loyalty, betrayal and love story in this thrilling series, Queen ManikarnikaConcluida
Manan fs-Death. (Completed)
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𝙉𝙀𝙊𝙉 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙎 ! (𝙈𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝘾. 𝙓 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧)
-𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧. -𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 (𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 & 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩) 𝙔/𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝘼𝘿𝘼𝙈, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙮 13 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙗𝙤𝙮. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧? 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? 𝙄𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩: @theyluvrei Started: 15/02/21 Ended: 22/04/21Concluida
𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐗 𝐆𝐈𝐅 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒
I'm a firm believer in surrounding yourself with things you love. So I surrounded myself with prettymuch and this is what happened. ＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／＼／ Started Writing: Dec 17, 2019 at like 5 am Finished Writing: Dec 30, 2019 at like 1:30 am Started Publishing: Dec 30, 2019 at like 7:50 pm Finished Publishing: Dec 30, 2019 at like 8:18 pmConcluida
As night falls, the sky gradually changes from a deep blue to a soft gold, blending the hues. A few clouds drift across it slowly, as if they don't care about time. In the distance, the trees leaves whisper together like a soft song as they gently sway in the breeze. In a way, everything around me seems quiet and calm. I slowly make a half-circle while taking in the views. You don't want to rush through this kind of beauty. The kind that makes you forget texts, to-do lists, and boring meetings. But just as I pivot, something catches my eye across the reflective glass of the building. Him. Vedant. He's leaning against the glass wall, on the phone talking to someone-but his gaze isn't on the screen. It's on me. Through the glass, his expression is unreadable, half-shadowed by the building lights, but his attention is unmistakable. He's watching me-not just noticing, but watching. Like he doesn't know whether to walk out and say something or just stand there and keep watching. I blink, momentarily frozen. Then instinctively, I pull myself together-shoulders back, face neutral. It's ridiculous how someone's gaze can make you feel both powerful and exposed at the same time. I tear my eyes away and start walking in the direction where Dinesh is supposed to be waiting, the sound of my footsteps muted by the breeze.
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