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"Aap... yahan?"
He stopped just inches away.
Too close.
Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
" Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
"Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
(leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed cheeks...
"Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
"Rudra... I..."
"Don't say anything jaan. I will take care of everything from here onwards..Just feel this...feel me..feel us"
RUDRA JAIN: 26, Ruthless, reclusive, untouchable, mysterious, CEO,Dominant.
Brilliant mind, calculated tone, controlled body language.
Only lets his guard down when no one's watching... except Roshni.
Roshni is his hell,his heaven and his everything in between
ROSHNI GUPTA, 23, Soft. Warm. Hopeful, Aspiring Jewellery designer,Kind-hearted, curious, intuitive
Never afraid to speak her mind,
but hates conflict
🚦Never imagined that one stolen glance at a red light and one humble order from her could start a fire she couldn't control.
And once they met:
👀Glances that burn.
He watches her like she's a sin he wants to commit over and over again.
Her gaze?
A challenge. A dare.
Not every argument ends in silence.
Some end with her pinned against a wall, his breath on her neck, the storm outside matching the one inside them.
Soft apologies tangled in sheets and bare skin.
🫱 Hands that wander.
Not by accident.
Not hesitant anymore.
craving, claiming, consuming.
☕ Coffee cups with lipstick stains and Coffee growing cold while their bodies stay warm
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BOOK #1 SOMETHING SERIES Tropes: Crush to Lovers, Love Marriage, Businessman × Teacher, Love Before Marriage, Online Friends to Soulmates, Best Friend's Brother...etc. Garv is a man who values his independence and believes that marriage isn't meant for him. A composed and self-reliant gentleman, he never seeks attention or affection. However, his life takes an unexpected turn when his cousin, Riya, reveals that her best friend, Pratha, has a crush on him. Though Garv accepts her proposal out of politeness, he never texts her and keeps his distance. He doesn't wish to hurt her, but he also doesn't believe their relationship has a future. Pratha, on the other hand, is Riya's best friend and has admired Garv for years. Even without meeting him in person, her feelings grow through their conversations on an online app. For her, love is pure and genuine, even if it only exists through a screen. But when Garv rejects her proposal, explaining that their relationship "wouldn't work," Pratha is left heartbroken and silent. Seven years later, fate brings them face-to-face at a party in Delhi. Now, destiny offers them a second chance. But will Garv's fear of commitment stand in the way again? Will Pratha allow herself to fall for the man who once broke her heart? Or will she walk away, just as he did seven years ago? "We can't be together," he messaged her. "Why?" she asked, feeling something inside her break. "Because it won't work," he replied. She didn't know what to say next. Years later, they meet again. The man who was once her first heartbreak is now the only one who might heal her. But will she let him? Or will she do the same thing he did seven years ago?z Read to know more.Concluída
Shekawat's Bride.....
She says, tearfully, "No one loves me, why are you doing this? I'm a stranger to you. You've brought me here to use me, haven't you?" Her eyes are brimming with tears. He's shocked by her words, but then he gently wipes away her tears with a handkerchief, looking at her face, and says," aap humri jaan hai ,mohbbat ho gyi hai is dil ko aapse bas itna chahte hai ki aap hume apne is bade se dil me ek choti si jagah de " (You are my life. I've fallen in love with you. My heart only desires one thing from you - to give me a small place in your big heart) . . . . . Cover credit by @03myficational
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 |𝟏𝟖+
He commanded " lick this" .. his voice low burning with Temptation . She stumbled 's-sorry what? ' I.SAID.LICK.THIS , he cleared Her breath sagged The Closeness attacked her off guard she spoke in the lowest tone almost inaudible hiding her face in the darkness where his eyes couldn't reach. But Lil did she discovered it was his second skin. "you're so shameless! Has anyone never taught you about consent? When you touch a girl ? " His thumb gently grazing my lips suddenly turned roughly calculated with it's strength over my skin . He smiled like a maniac and replied , "Did you asked for that bloody lil 'consent' when you kissed me right before the whole court and I got completely blank, like a love sick lost puppy" .. It's time for pay back Baby now be a good girl and ' Lick it' ' 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 - 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 '
When Love Strikes | ✓
𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. "He hid behind silence, Her love found him there" || A Typical Romantic comedy || » No Tragedy » Light Hearted And Fun Romance ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ A slap sound echoed through the whole floor. His face was jerked sidewards displaying the perfect imprint of her five fingers on his cheek. "What the hell !! Are you out of your mind? Do you even know who I am?" He yelled not believing what happened just now. " Yes I know, You are a bastard, a cheater and you deserve this !" She shouted back not able to control herself. "What are you doing Ruhi?" Her friend hold her back. "What? He is a jerk can't you see it" "No, Ruhi he is not him!!!" Her friend exclaimed. "W-What? H-He is him only look at him" Ruhi asked back not believing her. "No, He isn't. You slapped the wrong person Ruhi!" Her friend shouted. W-What!!!???? The man in front of her smirked at her crossing his arms over his chest. He moved forward close to her.... "How would you like to pay back for this Miss Wrong Number?" ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Do friends notice the way someone's jaw tenses when they're thinking? Do friends get distracted by the way someone's sleeves are rolled up just right? Do friends sit across from each other and feel their heart stutter for no reason at all? No right? ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Started :- 24 Feb 2025 Completed :- 18 Aug 2025Concluída
Rooh
Jism ki nahi Rooh ki Mohabbat hai. " You are cheating on me," he said glaring at me. " Yes," I said. " What can you do" I taunt him. He pulled me closer. He showed me his phone there were our chats it in. " What if I send our love messages to your dad" he whispered in my ear and my face turned pale. " You can't do this" " I can do anything baby" he smirked. _________________________ " How can you talk to him like that" I shouted and raise my hand to slap him. He grips my hand and slapped me. " My mom doesn't slap me till now, who are you to do this" I looked at him shocked. _________________________ " How can you marry someone else" he shouted my hair is in his fist. " Mohobbat ho gayi thi tumse" he shouted leaving me with a jerk. I longed for him to say this to me. " But you proved it you do not deserve this," he said taking his steps backwards. " I wish you tried to understand me for once," I said cryingly. _________________________ There are just three scenes of the story so don't judge the book by it. There are so many things in the book. This story has everything in it from love to hate, loyal to cheat, suspense to romance, jealousy to trust, a mystery to obviousness etc. It's a story of a girl who loves someone more than herself. Ek ladki ki dewangi ki dastaan ha....... All the pictures that are used are from Pinterest belongs to their rightful owners.Concluída
Lᴏᴠᴇ Lɪᴋᴇ Pʀᴀʏᴇʀ ~ Tʜᴇ Fɪᴇʀᴄᴇ Dᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ᴀɴᴅ Lɪɢʜᴛ ॐ.
~~~♡ "He was her storm. She was his calm. Their union wasn't just fate-it was Mahadev's command." Sharvani Kashyap is gentle, kind, and silently bearing wounds no one sees. In her eyes, the world is sacred-but in her world, danger waits at every corner. Shivom Agnivanshi, 32, is a man shaped by silence, strength, and power to destroy anyone . Bound to Mahadev and untouched by love, he never believed in emotions-until destiny forced him to claim the girl he once vowed to protect. An arranged marriage turns into a forced bond, not out of desire, but divine command. He treats her like a goddess, yet becomes her greatest test. In a world full of shadows and secrets, their love is anything but soft-it's sacred, intense, and dangerous. "He didn't just marry her-he became her curse, her protector, and her fate." A love, pain, and a bond written in childhood... and blessed by Mahadev Himself. . . . . . . . . . . . ~~~♡ cover and the picture are used in this book is not made by me...so all the credit goes to their owner...
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟑 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 I stepped into the room and the sight before me made my heart drop. Chachi was crying uncontrollably while Mom tried to console her, whispering soft words that clearly weren't helping. On the bed lay the bridal lehenga-perfectly arranged, untouched... as if the bride had simply vanished from the moment. A strange uneasiness crept into my chest. "Chachi... what happened? And where is Lavanya?" I asked, my eyes searching the room, hoping she would suddenly walk out from somewhere laughing. Mom looked at me, her eyes red. "Lavanya... ran away." For a moment, the world seemed to fall silent. Ran away? The words echoed in my mind like a cruel joke. Just last night she had smiled at me, telling me she was happy. How could she disappear like this on the day of her wedding? Before I could process the shock, Chachu suddenly stepped forward. And then he did something that made my breath hitch. He folded his hands in front of me. "Shivanya... please do your chachu a favor. Please marry Abhimaan." My heart stopped. "Chachu... I- I can't do that," I said, stepping back, shaking my head in disbelief. "This is wrong. And what about him? How can I-" "He has already agreed," Papa said softly from behind me. I turned toward him, stunned. "He... what?" "He said yes," Papa continued gently. "Our reputation, our honor... everything lies in your hands now. Trust me, beta. He will keep you happy." Happy? The word felt strangely hollow. Because the truth was far more complicated. She wanted to walk away from every memory of him... every moment that once shattered her heart. Yet destiny, with a twisted smile, was pushing her toward the same man she once swore to forget. Was it truly destiny's plan... or someone else pulling the treads...
Tenderness In Hearts
"I will make sure to give you every thousand reason to fall for me, so that you believe that this human is only made for this gorgeous goddess standing over here....." her head snapped towards me. "That means.... Prof. Garvit Singhania is only made for Prof. Sunidha Kashyap." I completed to which her eyes shone in delight after hearing me out. "Humein iss shadi se koi aitraz nahin hai." And here my heart who was throbbing because of fear soon began to do summer sault out of happiness. "And I would also love to write my name with yours." she said merrily, making me my scratch my neck of of shyness as I felt my ears grew hot and red.. ★ ° . * ° . °☆ . * ★ ° :. ★ ○ ° #1 in book of poems. #15 in best book ever
"Destined to be His"
Aap ek baar meri baat toh suniye mujh pe apko bharosa nhi...she said with teary eyes (Please listen to me once...don't u trust me?) Mujhe ap pr toh bharosa nhi mai bas apni biwi pr bharosa krta hu....kyu kiya apne aisa bharosa nhi tha hum pr kha tha humne hum sab sambhal lenge....he said with painful voice and its clearly visible in his eyes how much he is hurt.... (No I don't on u I only trust my wife....why u did this didn't u trust me I said u ill take care of everything then why) Saransh meri baat toh suniye....she said while try to touch his hand.... ( Saransh listen to me once) But he shrugged off her hand and said Don't touch me Surbhi mujhe ghutan ho rhi hai apke saath iss kamre mai...apki ek galti ke chakkar mai hmari duniya ujad di aapne (I feeling suffocated with u in this room just because of your one mistake our lifes get shatteredin pieces) then he went near the door and opened it and before leaving he said Biwi apne Acha nhi kiya aap kyu gyi uske pass ( Wifey you didn't do right why u went to him) and...... for more check out the story....😉🤗 © All rights reserved.Concluída
The Threads of Destiny
"Yuvraj, please," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Don't do this." "Get up," he ordered, his voice as cold as ice. Tears streamed down my face. "Please, I'll do anything. Just don't make me-" "Step on the glass," he interrupted, his eyes burning with hatred. I shook my head, trembling. "No. I can't. It will hurt. Please." "You will pay for what you did to Prisha," he spat, dragging me closer to the jagged shards. "Yuvraj, no!" I screamed as he shoved me forward. The sharp edges pierced my skin, sending searing pain through my feet. "Walk," he commanded, his voice void of mercy. "Please, Yuvraj. Stop," I begged, sobbing as the glass tore through flesh. He laughed cruelly. "This is what you deserve, Aisha. Keep going." Her broken sobs filled the room, each step she took leaving a trail of blood. "This is for Prisha," I said, my voice sharp and unyielding. "Please," she whispered, collapsing onto the floor. I stood over her, unmoved. "This is just the beginning, Aisha. Your torment has only begun." Discover more of Aisha and Yuvraj's story in The Threads of Destiny-Book 1 in the Sharma Series. Cover designed by my talented friend @𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐚_𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞Concluída
BOOK #1 SOMETHING SERIES Tropes: Crush to Lovers, Love Marriage, Businessman × Teacher, Love Before Marriage, Online Friends to Soulmates, Best Friend's Brother...etc. Garv is a man who values his independence and believes that marriage isn't meant for him. A composed and self-reliant gentleman, he never seeks attention or affection. However, his life takes an unexpected turn when his cousin, Riya, reveals that her best friend, Pratha, has a crush on him. Though Garv accepts her proposal out of politeness, he never texts her and keeps his distance. He doesn't wish to hurt her, but he also doesn't believe their relationship has a future. Pratha, on the other hand, is Riya's best friend and has admired Garv for years. Even without meeting him in person, her feelings grow through their conversations on an online app. For her, love is pure and genuine, even if it only exists through a screen. But when Garv rejects her proposal, explaining that their relationship "wouldn't work," Pratha is left heartbroken and silent. Seven years later, fate brings them face-to-face at a party in Delhi. Now, destiny offers them a second chance. But will Garv's fear of commitment stand in the way again? Will Pratha allow herself to fall for the man who once broke her heart? Or will she walk away, just as he did seven years ago? "We can't be together," he messaged her. "Why?" she asked, feeling something inside her break. "Because it won't work," he replied. She didn't know what to say next. Years later, they meet again. The man who was once her first heartbreak is now the only one who might heal her. But will she let him? Or will she do the same thing he did seven years ago?z Read to know more.
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