caring hearts, devoted souls
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the story of Kaushiki and Rudra
I know I shouldn't think about him. But he's always there....like a silent question....
She doesn't know...but she's the calm in my chaos.....
"In the depths of devotion,where hearts beat as one,true love finds its calling."
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Brutally yours
To the quiet girls with stormy hearts. To the boys who feel too much but show too little. To those who were never chosen first - but loved like they were the last. This story is for the unseen, the unheard, the untamed. For every soul who thought they were "too soft" for this world - and found someone who didn't just see their softness, but protected it with fire. For anyone who still believes that love isn't always gentle - but when it's real, it is brutally honest, brutally fierce, and brutally yours. And most of all - To the one who dreams loud in silence: This is your story. You just haven't lived it yet.Concluída
Arranged Kind Of Love
This story will have OG Armaan and Rohit, but new Ruhi. All the characters from my other story, "Chaotic Love", will exist in this. Although the stories aren't related, please go read the characters of that story in order to understand who's in it.
His fierce love
The night was quiet, but Reyansh Malhotra's storm had just begun. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his hand gripping hers so tightly it hurt. "Do you even understand what it means to be mine?" Ruhi swallowed, heart racing. "I... I'm yours," she whispered, though every part of her screamed for freedom. His lips curved into a dangerous smile. "No, you don't belong to yourself anymore. You belong to me. Every thought, every heartbeat... mine." And in that instant, she realized love with Reyansh was beautiful, suffocating, and terrifying all at once-a cage she couldn't escape, even if she wanted to. 💔 Dark desire, obsessive love, and a passion that won't let go-will Ruhi survive the man who claims her body... and soul?. Let's jump into the tale of his fierce love 💘 Note: These images are not mine; all credits go to the original creators and owners. Sourced from Pinterest.
The Bias
Before you start this story, I must admit that this is not a love story. While the love-story is at the core of the story, it's not what drives it. "The bias" is a story exploring themes important to most of the women. A few things in the story could trigger old wounds/ fears. The male lead in the story is not a saviour, he doesn't rescue the woman and neither does she need it. While the male lead himself goes on a life altering journey, it's the female lead whose story would trigger you, make you restless, uncomfortable, bring forth your worst memories and maybe scare you as well. ( It's not a horror story as well) . It is a long journey full of questions, hope, hopelessness, fear , anger, resentment, fight and defeat. It's a story where the system fails you, clips your wings and yet doesn't let you shed a tear. The story would choke you at times, maybe you would want to keep the story away. And maybe you would calm your mind saying that this is just a story and it's not real, while your head would keep thinking of the real people the story happens to. It is my attempt to raise awareness, maybe this story would make someone share their story, or see things better. Maybe this story would help save at least a single person. Maybe. And I hope so. I hope that by the end of this story you and I are a different person, who knows a little more and who can do the world a little better. And save a life.Concluída
To the quiet girls with stormy hearts. To the boys who feel too much but show too little. To those who were never chosen first - but loved like they were the last. This story is for the unseen, the unheard, the untamed. For every soul who thought they were "too soft" for this world - and found someone who didn't just see their softness, but protected it with fire. For anyone who still believes that love isn't always gentle - but when it's real, it is brutally honest, brutally fierce, and brutally yours. And most of all - To the one who dreams loud in silence: This is your story. You just haven't lived it yet.
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