KISSES & CHAOS
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Some love stories begin with a spark. Theirs started with turbulence.
Prayag, a rising author with a past he rarely speaks about, and Drishti, a woman who believes in fate but never in love at first sight, find themselves entangled in a story neither of them saw coming.
What starts as a chance encounter at an airport bookstore turns into a whirlwind of emotions, banter, and undeniable chemistry. But love is never just about stolen glances and witty exchanges-it's about the chaos that follows.
In a world where past scars and unspoken truths threaten to tear them apart, can they rewrite their own ending?
A novella about love, fate, and the beautifully unpredictable mess in between.
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