Ishika : an unknown storm
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A story of pain, purpose, and finding your person - even when you're lost.
"How does it feel to be ignored by your own parents?"
To stand alone on stage, receiving an award - while your parents don't even glance your way?
Meet Ishika Rathore.
A girl who craved nothing but love.
Who did everything to earn her parents' attention - only to be met with silence.
Until one day, a tragedy broke her completely.
And the soft-spoken girl turned into someone cold, distant... and unrecognizable.
Years later - on the prestigious training ground of LBSNAA - she sat on a bench under a dim light, her eyes swollen, her cheeks streaked with tears, her body trembling.
She thought she was invisible again.
Then, a boy knelt beside her. Calm. Warm.
He gently placed a water bottle in her hand and whispered with a smile -
"Take it. Cry your heart out. Then drink it. Because if you get dehydrated, how will we win that gold medal here?"
And they both burst into laughter.
That moment didn't erase her pain -
But it reminded her she wasn't alone.
Because this story isn't just about becoming an IAS officer.
It's about broken hearts, silent battles, second chances -
And two souls learning to heal... together.
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WHEN FATE PLAY ITS GAME |β
The sky was dark , the moon and stars have long gone hiding behind the clouds indicating the upcoming rain. She sat on the window sill with a shattered heart , her mind body everything was numb. She looked at the sky silently asking God , why . Why she has to be the one who has to be the victim , the victim of the cruel word named fate . She never asked for anything other than love then why did god snatched it from her , why. Her gaze fall on her mehendi covered hand and the engagement ring that was shining in its all glory. She caressed her engagement ring a small smile appeared in her beautiful face but it soon vanished remembering what happened after the ceremony. Her innocent honey brown eyes were filled with pain , hurt and helplessness. She always prayed to God to give her true love who will always be with her and would never leave her hand no matter what. But god snatched her love . But is it truly her love, did she have the right to call him her love, she can't blame god for everything didn't she know that from beginning that in what she is getting herself into , didn't she know that her love is forbidden ,. A tear fall from her eyes thinking about how the fate played it's game with her. She never thought that her one Yes would cost her this much , never thought her life would change this drastically. She doesn't have any wish to Live anymore but she have to because that cruel fate has snatched her this escape to. Soon the whole silent room was filled with her sobs mixed with the sounds of rain hitting the ground. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Tale of three lives entangled with each other and how fate plays it's game with them. Cover credits goes to @Rainbowusers Highest ranking, 1#bold girl 6#pretending 3#sisterbond 6#Rajput 18# innocent girl 19# Wattpadstory 26#indianAuthors 1#indianAuthors 1# Wattpadinda 3#wattpadindia Warning: this book will have lots of mistake.Kumpleto
Whisper's To A Stranger: To the Boy Who Didn't Know He Was Listening{COMPLETEβοΈ}
She had no one left to talk to. So she talked to him - a man who would never reply. For five years, Vaanika Subramaniam poured her soul into the DMs of a stranger. Not for attention. Not for love. Just to survive. To feel like someone, somewhere, might be listening. To the grief clawing at her chest. To the rage of growing up in a house that fed on silence. To the pain of being a girl the world tried to break - gently, slowly, and then all at once. That stranger? Ekaansh Vashisth. Actor. Icon. Lie. India's most beloved face - with a smile curated to perfection and eyes that forgot how to feel. At 34, he's drowning under fame, betrayal, and the unbearable noise of being wanted by everyone but loved by no one. Until one night - In the haze of heartbreak and insomnia - He opens his DMs. And finds 20,000 messages. From her. Messages that read like confessions. Like poetry. Like someone saw him without ever looking. And for the first time in years - he listens. While he is finally heard. What begins as curiosity becomes obsession. Because her whispers sound like home. Because she was unraveling - and he was the thread she didn't know she was clinging to. - This is not a love story. This is two broken people whispering into the void - and somehow, finding each other there. An age-gap slow burn. A story of unseen love, aching silence, and the way two strangers can unknowingly become each other's lifeline.Kumpleto
FALLING FOR HER β
[Available on Scrollstack] People say love destroys friendship and one shouldn't fall in love with their best friend, unknown of the fact that if it works out you'll have your best friend as your life partner for the rest of the life ! ππππππ ππππππππ ; He's what you call a gentleman. He's sinfully handsome, ambitious, intelligent, smart and is blessed with everything a person aspires to have in his life. He respects and values everyone and is grateful for everything he has. He had never been in a serious relationship and doesn't even want to because the failed marriage of his sister broke all his belief in love until he started developing romantic feelings for his best friend. Will he acknowledge them or just ignore them ? πππππ πππππ ; She's a living example of how to create a life for yourself. She's pretty, kind and beautiful inside out. She's strong and bold who lives for little moments. She treasures them and wants nothing but to spread happiness through her delicious delicacies. She has been all alone as far as she remembers but was never lonely as she has always found him by her side. She fell for him first and now the question is will he fall harder and if he does, will that workout or will they part ways breaking their friendship ? ~β‘~ "What do you want from me?" She again asked, weeping badly. "Just a chance." I mumbled to which she just stared at me and her chocolate brown eyes are captivating. πΌ π€ππ'π‘ βππ ππ‘ππ‘π π‘π ππππ€π ππ¦π πππ ππ π‘βose eyes.Kumpleto
Baawariyaa {COMPLETEDβοΈ}
She was the girl who never spoke up. He was the boy who couldn't. Saanjh has always followed the rules - the good daughter, the quiet listener, the perfect bride-in-making. But behind her composed silence lies a heart aching to be heard. Then comes Vihaan - the boy with ink-stained fingers, untamed thoughts, and a voice the world rarely hears. Once silenced by selective mutism, Vihaan now chooses his words carefully... and his people even more so. He doesn't speak much - but when he does, it feels like poetry. Their connection is not loud. It doesn't come with grand confessions or dramatic moments. It comes in shared glances, late-night scribbles, and quiet understanding. In a world that punishes softness, their silence becomes rebellion - and their love, a sanctuary. A tender, aching tale of two misfits who find in each other the courage to be seen, to be heard, and to be entirely themselves - no apologies, no noise, just truth. Some stories don't need words to be felt. Some loves begin in silence... and never stop speaking.Kumpleto
Tu Jaane Naa ( A Tale of Prayer, Longing and Worship)
Jhanvi Γ Agastya "Khayalon mein lakhon baat yoon toh keh gaya Bola kuch na tere saamne Oh, hue na begaane bhi tum hoke aur ke Dekho tum na mere hi bane" Some love stories are written in stolen glances and unspoken words. He reads her like his favorite story, yet she remains the one chapter he can't put into words. __________________ Shraddha Γ Kabir "Nigaahon mein dekho meri jo hai bas gaya, Woh hai milta tumse hoo-ba-hoo. Oh, jaane teri aankhein thi ya baatein thi wajah, Hue tum jo dil ki aarzu." She was the silence to his chaos, the calm to his storm. In a world full of distractions, his heart found its only constant her. ______________ **About the Story** This is a tale of first love raw, innocent, and unforgettable. A journey where hearts race for the first time, where glances hold entire conversations, and where love blossoms in the most unexpected ways. It also explores friendship deeply. An old-school yet soft romance that will probably take you back to your school days the stolen glances, the nervous confessions, and the magic of loving for the very first time.
Bound By Silence
She carried the marriage alone-until silence shattered everything." She gave everything-her heart, her voice, her dreams. He gave nothing but his absence. When Isha Agnihootri stepped into marriage with Rudra Singh Rathore , she didn't dream of love-but she didn't expect to be invisible either. While Rudra buries himself in work, believing financial security is enough, Isha stands alone, holding together a family that never truly accepted her, and a marriage that never truly began. While Rudra chased money in the name of duty, Isha carried the weight of a family that never accepted her, protected the home he abandoned, and fought battles he never saw. She poured love into empty rooms, into cold silences, into the void he left behind. She lost her laughter. She lost her dreams. She even lost her ties to the family she once called her own. But now, she's done losing. How long can one person love when no one loves them back? When a fierce confrontation threatens to break the fragile shell of their marriage, the word divorce is spoken-and with it, years of buried emotions come flooding to the surface. For the first time, Rudra is forced to face the woman he never truly knew. When duty becomes distance, and silence becomes betrayal-how long can love survive? Will shattered vows finally be broken for good, or can love be born from the ashes of pain? Will the families step up to heal what they helped destroy-or prove once and for all that love is just a myth? Will Rudra wake up to the wife he never truly saw? Will Isha learn to love again-or walk away from love for good?
Her Blue Sky (B&B-01)
πππ ππππ πππ ~ π ππ’π π‘π¬ππ‘π¨π¨π₯ ππ¨π¦ππ§ππ ππ¨π―ππ₯ π₯ ΰ£ͺ α₯«α‘κβΰ£ͺ. Book 1 of Broken and Bound Duet. β«βββ‘βββͺ He had her caged against the wall. His shadow swallowing hers and eyes glinting with mockery sharp enough to cut. "So desperate that you've actually started studying hard just to get on my level, huh?" His words weren't a question. They were clearly a taunt. She turned her face away, refusing to let him see the storm brewing in her eyes but he wasn't satisfied with silence. He tilted her chin up with a rough coax and asked with a cruel voice,"Answer me, Vika. Itna desperation?" She jerked his hand off, forcing the words past the lump in her throat,"I'm not doing it to get you. I'm doing it to secure myself-" He leaned closer, cutting her off with a poisonous smirk and said,"Oh yeah, right. Secure your future... because you want to marry me, isn't it?" The accusation cracked something inside her. The tears she had been fighting burned hot as they spilled down, betraying the strength she tried so hard to hold. He only smirked wider, watching her crumble as though her breaking was the prize he had been chasing all along. β«βββ‘βββͺ A story of first love, heartbreak and emotional strength. Take a breath as you're in for a long journey. Let π and π show you what it means to fall, break, and still hope. πΎπππ πππ ππ πππππ ππ ππ ππππππ, ~π΄πππ‘π’ππ’π
π³ππππππππ
#π π’π§ "ππ’π¬π‘ππ¨π§ π€π’ πππ€πππ«ππ’π§" π¬ππ«π’ππ¬ π³πππππππ ππππ ππ ππππ π π ππ ππππππ~~β‘ π³ππππππππ ~ the invisible string of fate, bridging soulmates, though miles apart, their fates played its cards in harmony. Two strangers, barely knowing each other, yet bound by a shared struggle of one-sided love and the fight to find their own identity in the world, as life challenges them at every turn. What began as a facade, a love to hide the cracks of broken hearts, little did they know that fate had already intertwined their lives for eternity. The relationship was fake, but the growing feeling... it was ππππ. They held each other's hands in pretense, their destiny linked as a sign of forever. But as their bond deepens, the lines between truth and deception begin to blur. Secrets they tried to bury resurface, threatening to unravel everything they've built. The weight of their unspoken fears hangs heavy in the air. ππππ π πππππ turned into a secret love, but can it survive the unpredictable path ahead as their love story comes to light, or will their Lakeerein be ππππ πππππ by fate? ~ Fake Dating ~ Forbidden Love ~ Ghar ka chota beta x Ghar ki eklauti beti ~ Family drama ~ Slow burn ~ Rom-Com
Between Pages and Glances
She fell first. He fell harder. But love isn't always loud-sometimes, it's just loyal. "In the silence of shared books and stolen glances, their love began quietly." β₯β₯ Between Pages and Glances is a tender slow-burn about two opposites: - A selfless eldest daughter who hides her chaos behind calm smiles - A carefree youngest son who doesn't believe in love and laugh through life. πAarshi Yaduvanshi believes in storybook love, but life has only given her responsibilities. She's soft, self-sacrificing, and always holding everyone-while silently wishing someone would hold her. πAbhimanyu Rajvansh is the golden boy. Charming, untidy, and annoyingly confident. He laughs through life, calls love "filmy nonsense," and believes in keeping things light-until he meets her. β₯β₯ A story of quiet pining, whispered confessions, late-night calls, and the kind of love that blooms between friendship and faith. In a world full of noise... some love stories stay. Quietly. Faithfully. Eternally. πΈ Tropes you'll find: β§She fell first.. β§Opposites Attract β§School love story β§Friends to lovers β§Eldest daughter X Youngest son β§Mutual Pining β§Unspoken Confessions . "Between pages of effort and glances of care, we learn that true love is not a distraction from life-it's what teaches us how to live it."
Dilon Ke Mohalle Se
"Jab duniya se haar jao tab Ghar laut sakte hai, par jab ghar se haar jaaye tab kaha laute." ~ Vyomika Singhania "Jindagi bina family ke berang si hai.... Saare rang hi to unse hai." "Life is all about family and friends." ~ Shreyansh Malhotra She was born into betrayal. He was raised in belonging. She walked through fire with silence in her eyes. He carried sunshine in his laughter. One didn't know what peace felt like. The other was peace-until she became the peace in his chaos. She never believed in love. He never needed it. And yet, when their worlds collided, everything began to crumble... beautifully. This is not a tale of soulmates who found each other. It's a tale of two broken pieces that fit together-not because they were perfect, but because they chose to be. Vyomika, a woman carved by betrayal and loss, doesn't seek love-she seeks justice, vengeance, and answers. Shreyansh, the man who had everything-family, warmth, smiles-never expected to lose his calm to someone like her. But destiny doesn't knock. It storms in. In a world where blood ties lie and chosen families heal, this is a story of fierce loyalty, unexpected love, and silent strength. Of a woman who rose from ashes... and a man who learned to burn quietly beside her. Because sometimes, the people who ruin us... aren't the ones we fight. They're the ones we trusted. And sometimes, the ones who save us... Are strangers who never asked for a place in our story, But wrote themselves in anyway.
The sky was dark , the moon and stars have long gone hiding behind the clouds indicating the upcoming rain. She sat on the window sill with a shattered heart , her mind body everything was numb. She looked at the sky silently asking God , why . Why she has to be the one who has to be the victim , the victim of the cruel word named fate . She never asked for anything other than love then why did god snatched it from her , why. Her gaze fall on her mehendi covered hand and the engagement ring that was shining in its all glory. She caressed her engagement ring a small smile appeared in her beautiful face but it soon vanished remembering what happened after the ceremony. Her innocent honey brown eyes were filled with pain , hurt and helplessness. She always prayed to God to give her true love who will always be with her and would never leave her hand no matter what. But god snatched her love . But is it truly her love, did she have the right to call him her love, she can't blame god for everything didn't she know that from beginning that in what she is getting herself into , didn't she know that her love is forbidden ,. A tear fall from her eyes thinking about how the fate played it's game with her. She never thought that her one Yes would cost her this much , never thought her life would change this drastically. She doesn't have any wish to Live anymore but she have to because that cruel fate has snatched her this escape to. Soon the whole silent room was filled with her sobs mixed with the sounds of rain hitting the ground. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Tale of three lives entangled with each other and how fate plays it's game with them. Cover credits goes to @Rainbowusers Highest ranking, 1#bold girl 6#pretending 3#sisterbond 6#Rajput 18# innocent girl 19# Wattpadstory 26#indianAuthors 1#indianAuthors 1# Wattpadinda 3#wattpadindia Warning: this book will have lots of mistake.
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