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Bridges Of Destiny
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  • Reads 5,913
  • Votes 439
  • Parts 49
  • Time 9h 8m
Ongoing, First published Jun 17
6 new parts
"What makes a family - blood, or the bonds we choose?"

Jharna Kashyap is a devoted single mother raising her world-her son, Miransh. But behind their quiet life hides a past that must never come to light.

Enter Ivaan Maurya - a ruthless businessman with ties to the underworld, whose heart unexpectedly softens only for Miransh.

There's just one issue: Ivaan can't stand Jharna, and the feeling is mutual.

But destiny has other plans.

As truths blur and emotions collide, will hatred turn into something deeper? Or will fate tear them apart before a new beginning can take root?

'Bridges of Destiny' is a heartfelt story about chosen family, second chances, and the bridges we build when love dares to cross the past.
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He was a man of precision- sharp, silent, exact. She was a storm in silk- beautiful, calculated, and always one step away from ruin. ******************** Not all marriages are made in heaven. Some are carved in silence, stitched with secrets, and sealed in blood-red truths. Geeta Varadhan was raised to be flawless-poised, brilliant, and untouchable. As the youngest heir of a powerful empire and the president of a luxury hotel chain, she knows how to smile like a saint and strike like a storm. Her life is a lesson in restraint. Her choices, calculated. Her marriage? Just another move on a board she's been playing for years. Dev Chandrakanth is everything tradition adores-a gifted surgeon, the golden eldest son, the kind of man who commands a room with nothing but a glance. Effortlessly respectful. Impossibly charming. Dangerously unreadable. Their arranged marriage is picture-perfect. Too perfect. Behind the polished facades and whispered congratulations, something else pulses in the dark. A quiet war. A slow unraveling. A truth soaked in crimson, wrapped in ivory lies. Because in a house built on appearances, What happens when both bride and groom are hiding their own knives?