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betrayal destined highschoolsweethearts him indian loveatfirstsight teasing unrequited

Those hidden smiles and intentional walks from corridor just for a glance , an incomplete yet another beautiful high-school story.

        ?? pov
     In the hallways where whispers dance,
I caught a glimpse, a fleeting chance,
Your laughter spills like sunlight's glow,
A spark ignites, a heart in tow.

With tangled thoughts and blushing cheeks,
I scribble dreams in secret peaks,
Each stolen glance, a silent song,
In crowded rooms, where I belong.🤍🫴🦢🪐All Rights Reserved

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Catching What Was Never My Own by starryeori_

A girl's journey with love begins with her first crush, a boy who lit up her world. For years, Shin loved him in silence, watching, hoping, breaking. Benji was everything she dreamed of and everything she should've walked away from. But how do you leave the one person you swore you'd never stop choosing? She held on, even when it hurt the most. But even the strongest hearts know when enough is enough. Now the question is: what's left of a love that was never really hers?

Dearly yours by authorshree

" I always craved for your attention . Even though I never expressed it I always dreamt of being the girl you look at . But will he ever know my existence ? " thought Aashi seeing the misty night sky . But she didn't know that once he sets his eyes on her there is nothing that is going to stop him from falling for her . That too very hard . " I never thought that I would ever be so crazy about a girl . For her I am ready to risk everything . Your innocence and simplicity pulls the strings of my heart that are now in sink with your melody " he said looking at the moon . They both are the puzzle which complete one another . Their journey is not going to be any easier but they are going to sail through it together .

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 by Wanderwithvrinda

In the depths of her world, where shadows weave their plight, She, the grumpy heartbroken, shunned love's guiding light. Yet he, a sunbeam, danced with fervent glee, His heart a vessel, overflowing with esprit. She built her fortress, walls high and cold, Shielding her heart, where pain took hold. But he, relentless in his cheerful parade, With love's gentle touch, began to serenade. Through stormy nights and mornings bright, He painted rainbows in her darkest night. With tender words and gestures kind, He sought to heal her wounded mind. Though she resisted, he never lost hope, His love a lifeline, helping her to cope. Slowly, like petals unfurling at dawn, Her icy facade began to thaw and drawn. In his arms, she found solace and peace, Her grumpy heart now at ease. For love's embrace, though once denied, Had found a home, by her side. whisper's of destiny © All rights reserved

My Own K-Drama Romance by NiningGay1978

We rounded the corner, breathless, and I saw him. There he was, just stepping out of the classroom door. I quickly averted my gaze, pretending to look at something else as my heart skipped. But I couldn't help it-I stole a glance, my eyes lingering at the side of his face. Did he see me? I couldn't tell. He seemed to glance in my direction-maybe it was just my imagination. After all, I wasn't the type of girl who would catch the attention of someone like him. I wasn't even looking for that kind of attention. I wasn't interested in relationships. Not yet, anyway. I liked my freedom-no strings, no expectations. I wasn't ready to commit to someone when I was still figuring out what I wanted from life.

Silent Desires by jyothi__nagaraj

In a conservative South Indian college, a 27-year-old lecturer and a 19-year-old student from a traditional family navigate a forbidden love. Their journey is filled with romance, jealousy, passion, and anger as they battle societal norms and their own emotions, leading to moments of intense connection and heart-wrenching conflicts. Their eyes met, and the world around them seemed to fade. For a moment, it was just the two of them, the music, and the unspoken connection between them. "Sir, this is..." she began, but he cut her off. "Arjun," he said softly. "Just Arjun tonight." Her lips parted in surprise, but she nodded. "Okay... Arjun. "You look beautiful tonight," he murmured, his voice so soft she almost didn't hear him. Her breath hitched, and she felt her cheeks grow warm. "Thank you... Arjun." He smiled at her use of his name, and for a moment, they forgot about their surroundings. As the song ended, there was a brief shuffle on the dance floor as students moved around. In the commotion, someone bumped into Ananya, causing her to lose her balance. Arjun instinctively reached out to steady her, pulling her close. The sudden movement brought their faces mere inches apart. Before either of them could process what was happening, their lips brushed in a fleeting, accidental kiss. Time seemed to freeze. Ananya's eyes widened in shock, while Arjun's grip on her waist tightened slightly before he quickly stepped back. "I... I didn't mean to-" he began, his voice filled with panic. "It's okay," she interrupted, her face flushed with embarrassment and something she couldn't quite name. They glanced around, relieved to see that no one had noticed the incident. "Maybe we should... step outside for some fresh air," Arjun suggested, his composure barely intact. Ananya nodded, following him out to the garden area, where the cool night air helped calm their racing hearts. ---------------------------------------------------

𝗪𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗕𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 by SiyaAggarwal007

He can ignore her..... But not the flutter in his heart. Hate to Love She fell first, he fell harder. The arrogant, rude, quiet yet the most handsome 𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃, a college student did not give two fucks for anyone until and unless it involved his family and friends gets involved in a silly fight with 𝒉𝒆𝒓, the person who attracts attention the place where he goes, gets attracted by her He says to hate her but -there is always a but- Until the hate turns into some beautiful feeling He sees 𝒉𝒆𝒓 in the place he goes but then decides to 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑒 her, the 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 and everything related to her but Can he really ignore 𝒉𝒆𝒓, the spark.... The sweet, innocent, kind, fierce yet the most beautiful 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐀 who just got admission in her dream university travelled to the city of her dreams where she meets lots of new people but the one who got her attention was 𝒉𝒊𝒎, it all started with the fight but then that one incident changed the view she had on him She used to say that she hates 𝒉𝒊𝒎 but did she really do? Did she fall in love with 𝒉𝒊𝒎 ? Her bestfriend's brother Her protector Her nemesis Theirs is a love which started with spark flying, butterflies evoking but then comes the twist, will they be able to really win all the twists and turns.... P.S :- All the pictures used in the story solely belongs to it's owner. Mainly the Pinterest from which I took almost every photos.

Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ Yᴏᴜ by Dimples_Gurl

In the quiet corners of my heart, I kept a secret garden-a fragile bloom of love that I tended with care. It was for someone who never truly belonged there. His touch was like frost on petals, beautiful yet cold. His words, sweet as honey, dripped with deception. I loved him with a fervour that blinded me to the truth sometimes love is a cruel mirage. But as the seasons changed, so did my perception, revealing the fault lines of our mismatched souls. He was the wrong puzzle piece, forcing himself into spaces where he didn't fit. And I, foolishly, tried to mould myself to his edges. The pain of loving the wrong person is a silent ache-an ache that gnaws at your spirit, eroding the very essence of who you are. It's the realisation that you've been watering a barren tree, hoping for blossoms that will never come. Yet, I clung to him, desperate for validation, afraid of the void that would follow if I let go. But life has a way of surprising us. In the quiet aftermath of heartbreak, when tears blurred my vision, I stumbled upon a different kind of love. It wasn't loud or tempestuous; it was a gentle whisper-a warm breeze that carried away the debris of shattered dreams. 𝓓𝓮𝓿 appeared like a sunrise after a storm, illuminating the corners of my wounded heart. He was the right puzzle piece missing half of my soul. His laughter was a melody that resonated with mine, and his touch ignited constellations within me. We built a love that didn't need mending, for it was whole from the start. In his arms, I found solace, and in his eyes, I glimpsed eternity. The pain of loving the wrong person prepared me for the miracle of finding the right one. It taught me that scars can heal, and broken hearts can bloom anew. Now, as I stand on the threshold of forever, hand in hand with the one who fits seamlessly into my existence, I honour the past wrong turns, the tears, and the silent battles. For they led me to this love that feels like coming home.

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