𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓐𝓻𝓰𝓾𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮-𝔀𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽"
In the whirlwind of high school life, five unlikely friends find themselves bound by fate, navigating love, heartbreak, and the challenges of growing up. Rishabh, burdened by a troubled past and an isolated existence, crosses paths with Tanya, a vibrant and optimistic girl whose energy lights up every room. Slowly but surely, her unwavering warmth begins to melt his icy walls, showing him a life beyond pain.
At the same time, Ananya and Aryan's fiery personalities clash at every turn. Their frenemies dynamic, full of banter, wild arguments, and fleeting moments of vulnerability, hides feelings neither of them is brave enough to confront. Their connection is as chaotic as it is electric, adding sparks to an already vibrant story.
Amid it all, Atharv stands as the glue holding the group together, offering wisdom and balance when emotions run high. Together, this unlikely circle of friends weathers the ups and downs of teenage life, discovering the true power of friendship and the unexpected beauty of love in all its messy, imperfect forms.
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This story is inspired by the cdrama "When I Fly Towards You" and based on Author's life
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.