The time we met again
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Last published Thu, Dec 25, 2025
"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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