Ashes OF Power
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It's a woman rage to destroy everyone who snatched her love, her everything from her .. she will ruin anything come in between even if it be her family or her...They killed her love... now she will kill their empire.
RITANSHI : "You took away my love, thinking I would break. But remember this-my pain is my weapon. My tears are the fire that will burn your thrones. I am not the girl you buried in silence; I am the storm you created. And until my last breath, I will not bend, I will not break-every drop of my blood carries the fire of his dream, and I will finish what he started."
"Her grief turned into fire, and that fire had only one direction-destruction."
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"What do you all want me to do now? Forget everything just like that and act like I am totally fine!" shouted Drithi. Everyone can sense the anger radiating through her, the ever-calm eyes have turned bloodshot, and she is literally shaking unable to control her anger anymore. Darsh grabbed my hand, taking me towards Drithi and angrily shouted on her, "Just come to your senses Dri! You are always adamantly trying to think from your point alone. Just look at him in the eyes, put yourself in his shoes and think for once. Tell me you don't love him anymore! How much was he hurt by doing all this, how much he loves you that he was ready to lose you and how much he loves you that he crossed every hurdle to return to you? He was scared every moment that you will be hurt, he lived these two years, worried that he will see pity in your eyes if you come to know of what happened Dri. The last thing he wants in his life is to see pity in your eyes for him. Why don't you understand that?" She looked at Darsh in fury, holding his collar with her trembling hands and shouted, "If he really loved me, he should have shown a little trust in me bhaiya. If he really loved me like you say, he would have known that it isn't pity that will reflect in my eyes on knowing the truth, but it would have been my love for him, in my eyes. He would have known if he truly loved me, that I wouldn't be hurt but be his biggest strength and support him every moment in these two years. Neither can anyone change what he did then, nor can any of you change what I went through!"Complete
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"I will die Ekansh... Please, I dont know what i will do without you. Please forgive me." She begged trying to hold his hand but he jerked his hand away from her as if her touch burnt him. He laughed looking at her state and shook his head mocking her. "What another lie have you brought now? Come on.. start your performance. Let me see how much you have improved your skills." She bit her lips controlling her sobs listening to him fresh tears were flowing down merciless looking at the man infront of her who loved her to the moon and back and today hated her with same intensity. Reason? Her. She broke him with her own hands.. with all she had she broke him, betrayed him.Now god is punishing her for breaking him. She wiped her tears ignoring his harsh words. "Ekansh.. you cant do this with me, you loved me and I know you still love me. You are just blinded by your anger.. I have changed, I regret What I did. Please let me make everything right.. please forg-" She stopped and flinched when he smashed his hand on the table hard making her words die in her throat. He threw the things down in his rage and the glass pieces shattered on the floor some landing near her feet making her shudder seeing his anger towards her. "You digusting woman.. get lost of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands. Your trap will not work this time so dont waste your time.. go find some another bastard to fulfill your needs." If this words of his stabbed her heart then his next words buried her alive. "I have moved on from a disgusting girl like you and she.. hell she cant be even compared with a dirt like you. So dont dream. I am happy with my girl who is loyal and trustworthy unlike you... get lost." Before she could digest anything a girl came inside his study running calling his name. "Ansh what happened?-" He was right he has moved on from her. She closed her eyes not able to bear the sight infront of her and cursing her broken fate. ______________________
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Advitya Chauhan X Vaidehi Sawant What happens when a man so accustomed to fixing everything, meets a woman whose heart is already shattered, searching for pieces she can never quite find? Can he heal her without breaking himself in the process? What happens when a woman, afraid to let anyone too close, finds herself drawn to a man who challenges every wall she's built around her heart? Can she trust him enough to let him in, when all she's ever known is how to protect herself from the pain of loving too deeply? It's a tale of contrasts-fire and ice, warmth and chill, comfort and aloofness-where the greatest obstacles aren't the ones life throws at them, but the ones they've built within themselves. Advitya: "You may be ice, Vaidehi, but even the coldest winter ends in spring. And I'll keep burning, even if it takes a lifetime, to see you bloom." Vaidehi: "Your fire is relentless, and I've been cold for so long. But I'm afraid that if I let you in, you'll melt me down to nothing." She's afraid to be loved. He's afraid to need anyone. Can a love so broken still heal them both, or will it crumble under the pressure of what they cannot give? Will they find a way to bridge the gap between their worlds, or will their differences keep them apart? Dive in the journey of Vaidehi Sawant and Advitya Chauhan that promises to be anything but ordinary.
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