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𝔇𝔦𝔩 𝔎𝔦 𝔇𝔞𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫:ℋℯ𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉ℯ ℋ𝒾𝓈 𝒹ℯ𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎
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Ongoing, First published Apr 27
𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮.....🍁


The weigh of her destiny rests upon her shoulder, not a crushing burden , bus as a crown she wears with quit strength. Her gaze, though soft, holds the unwevaring resolve one who knows, her path, and her heart though tender, beats with the rhythm of a warrior's spirit. She carries the hope and dream of those he seek to save, not as a burden, but as a reminder of the power she wields, the power to change her own fate , and perhaps the fate of the world. 

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touch - they must be felt with heart

3 couple in this story. 



" IN HER HANDS, DESTINY FOUND ITS CHAMPION":::*************
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18 parts Ongoing
He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.
𐙚˚𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆 & 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𐙚˚ by _authoranuu__
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✧.𝕭𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇✧. She stopped believing in love. He never believed he deserved it. But destiny had other plans-and they began with a wedding neither of them asked for. Mira Deshpande bakes poetry into pastries and hides quiet grief behind frosting and flour. After a love that shattered more than just trust, she's done waiting for a fairytale. So when her parents arrange her marriage, she doesn't fight it but she doesn't expect anything from it either. "𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴." Ashvik Suri is a man of paper cuts and practiced silences. On the surface, he's the reserved owner of a quiet bookstore. But behind the shadows and stacks of forgotten novels, he carries a secret-he's A. Reyaan Vale, the anonymous literary sensation who writes about the very love he refuses to claim for himself. "𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺." Two strangers, and a bond neither planned to cherish. But in the soft hush of shared spaces-between Mira's chalkboard quotes and Ashvik's midnight scribbles-a new story begins to write itself. Gentle, aching, real. Until a secret identity threaten to turn their fragile beginning into another ending. 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫?
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𖹭 Agastya Khurana 𖹭 He is like a quiet storm. Quiet, but fast and alert. A person who doesn't pay attention to things that doesn't matter to him. He studies religiously and thinks marks matter the most than anything else. 𖹭 Rashi Goenka 𖹭 She is like sunshine. The kind which is loud, makes you slowly fall in love with her. She does every thing savoring it. Slow, careful and lovingly. She acts bold and nonchalant bur deep down cares for everybody. Helping is her nature and even though she knows marks are important but not more important than skills and real life issues. Two polar opposites, the sunshine girl and the midnight boy. Yet they fall for each other in the most unimaginable ways. But when a storm in the form of a young girl enters their lives, it leaves the whole family shook. Will relationships break apart or they'll be stronger than ever? Rashi X Agastya - She fell first he fell harder Love at first sight Long distance relationship Topper X Topper Sunshine X Midnight High school romance Mmc Groveling Opposites Attract Rahul X Anjali - College Romance Love at first sight He fell first she fell harder Architect X Architect Arpita X Lakshay- High school romance He fell first she fell harder Cricketer X Actress Friends to Lovers Fmc Groveling Chaotic X Chaotic Traumatic Past Only daughter X Only son Saumya X Sahil- Enemies to Lovers He fell first she fell harder Academic rivals to Lovers Cardiologist X Cardiologist College romance Slow burn romance Youngest daughter X Youngest son Rohan X Rakshita- Arrange + Love marriage Love at first sight He fell first she fell harder Ceo X Professor Eldest daughter X Eldest son
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