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Aaravi has always lived life on her own terms-quiet, independent, enjoying her own Prescence, careful not to get too close to anyone. Connections, attachments, long-term ties... none of it appeals to her but randomly meeting stranger has never been a problem. She's content in her world of routines--paints, files, books, sketches, events and the company of her brothers.
And then, out of no-where, someone appears who is strangely like her. Similar names to similar habits. A flicker of familiarity, a mirror of habits and choices, leaving her unsettled-and curious. That encounter is enough to stir something she didn't know existed, that is enough for something to vanish which she expected will stay with her throughout the life, making her question parts of herself she had carefully kept hidden.
But life has a way of pulling her into a world she never imagined she'd be a part of. A world that demands more than she ever thought she could bear. Where choices carry consequences far beyond herself, and shadows linger behind every corner.
What happens when suddenly she realises all the life she led was a lie?
All the life she made wasn't hers?
Can she let warmth into a life she's always kept carefully distant? What will she do when she has always avoided people, but now will be surrounded by one or the other all the time??
What happens when the world she's kept at a distance suddenly demands everything from her?
Will she be able to handle a life far bigger-and far darker-than the one she knows and the one she is used to?
And when shadows begin to stir, will she rise to meet them... or fall?
Some shadows wait patiently... for the girl who never thought she'd belong. And when the shadows stir, will she be ready?
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" 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑑." ───※ ·❆· ※─── Aisha , her name alone melts the coldest hearts, and her bright smile brightens their days. The cheery, bright, and sometimes sarcastic tech geek came to Mumbai not by plan but to carve her own story, seeking peace and leaving chaos behind. "Mumbai, the new city to me, has given me a fresh start, a chance to be who I want to be. I just hope it doesn't end up being something I regret," she says with a hopeful smile. Is it really a new start, or merely the continuation of a story left behind? ☆★☆★☆★☆ Fate reunites the oldest bonds. She encounters elites who are unfamiliar yet forms genuine connections with them. She never thought she could be loved or love in return, but unbeknownst to her, someone has been in love with her since childhood. His love, once found, turns into an obsession. Yet Beneath their shimmering façades, everyone hides their pain, anger, and true selves. Even Aisha, with her sparkly exterior, conceals dark secrets. But for how long? ☆★☆★☆★☆ Why does she suffer in the end? Why does she face betrayal, hurt, and hate when she's nothing but an innocent victim from the day she was born? Does she regret coming to Mumbai? "No, I don't regret it. I found love and care, even if only for a fleeting moment amidst all the betrayals and pain," she whispers with a faint smile. "Do it, Ma. Kill me. Shoot it." Is it really her end? The biggest question arises: why did she ask her mother to kill her? Uncover the truth in " 𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬: 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝑓 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 ".Complete
𝓘 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵. 𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽𝓵𝔂. 𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓵𝔂. 𝓑𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝔂. _________★★_________ What if the groom-to-be is already married but is clueless about it? Chaos ensues as the truth comes crashing down on the celebration of meaningless beginnings. Destiny plays its masterstroke as he discovers that his wedding planner is really his wife, who would move heaven and earth in order to escape their accidental espousal. Including planning his marriage to her high-school nemesis and hiding their holy bond. Reeva Singhania might be a blessing for every couple out there, turning their big day into an unforgettable celebration, but she hates the very idea of marriage itself. She wasn't ready to be tied to Aditya Roy, she never would be. Aditya Roy, the man whose charms she isn't immune to even after being indifferent to romantic attachments to the other gender. The man who has the devil on his toes in a flick of his fingers and chases his possessions with passion. He has his eyes set on her while she is the stubborn siren who would accept anything except for being his wife. One has skyrocketing standards in terms of marriage, while the other abhors it. Would an alliance based on deception work? Would she ever come out of the clutches of her past to imagine a future with him? Or would this unplanned alliance crumble even before it began? Continue reading to know if love blooms or ugly truths shatter them apart... ___________ A sequel to The Alternative Bride...Can be read as a Standalone romance Thank you so much @noturfavb_ for the beautiful cover.
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