The time we met again

The time we met again

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"Have you ever felt someone watching you" Avishi Sharma, 18 year old girl always surrounded by flowers. Never believed in fate. Yet she never knew, someone was waiting for her. Always. Naitik Rathore, the 19 year old soon to be heir of Rathore empire, on the other hand, is the prince charming. Every girl dreams of him. But he never knew, he would be waiting for someone. Always. Their story doesn't begin with fireworks, but with their place. Their home. Their garden. ☆Sapno ka Raja × Sapno ki Rani Over the span of six years, these encounters and the dreams weave themselves into something bigger. They're written quietly, patiently, waiting all along. ☆Tropes☆ Enemies to lovers Multi couple College romance Planned by destiny Childhood connections ---------
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Aaradhya never believed in fate - until she stepped foot into the corridors of Jaipur's most elite college, where privilege ruled and secrets thrived. Her plan was simple: stay low, focus on studies, and return to her small world untouched. But then came Veer Singh Rathore - the enigmatic heir of Jaipur, cloaked in arrogance and silence, a boy born with a crown and a storm. He wasn't just the college's dark prince - he seemed to orbit her path with an intensity that shook her soul. First the stares. Then the possessive whispers. Then the touch that shouldn't have felt like fire. He was everywhere. And yet... something wasn't right. Because behind the raw magnetism and reckless possessiveness, Aaradhya glimpsed something else in his eyes - a fracture. A fear. A plea. As if even he wasn't in control of what he was becoming. And Veer? He's starting to realize he isn't. Something - or someone - is pulling the strings. A story of obsession, identity, and one girl's war to protect her heart from a boy who doesn't even know if it belongs to him anymore. What if the villain was never meant to be one? What if he's just trying to fight the story he's been forced to live? The story gets updated every Saturday at 9:00 P.M.

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