From Deception To Love

From Deception To Love

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"From Deception to Love" - a story carved by Ishvari🤍. Where the river meets the ocean... and nothing remain the same. So here is the introduction of our Main Leadssss!!!! ♡Our Female Lead -♡ They call me silent. They call me simple. But do they know what I've been through? No, they don't. Yes, it's me Kashvi Goenka. The girl who changed her identity to run from a past everyone talks about but no one really knows. I love children. I care for animals. I find peace in silence, not in parties or noise. People respect me. They love me. But cross me? Hurt me? Then you'll meet the storm I keep hidden. I'm soft until someone gives me a reason not to be. I am Kashvi. And I surrender to no one. Except him. My Mr. Ocean. ◇And Now... Our Male Lead!!!◇ They call me ruthless. They call me a maniac. But do they know how much I've suffered? No, they don't. Then how can anyone decide my fate, when I'm the one who's created my own destiny? Yes, it's me Kairav Rajveer Mehrotra . Reserved. Composed. Cold. A man who talks less but observes more. I feel more but doesnt show. My past made me cold but not heartless. I love my family, silently, deeply, without words. People think I am made of stone. They are wrong. I learned that showing emotion is a weakness, this world doesnt deserve to see. I am Kairav. And I bow to no one. Except her. My Ms. River ♡ And when they collide, fire rises.... When the storm - which they left behind three years ago - comes knocking in their life doors, they meet again... not by the past but by their destiny in which they know they have to protect each other and save themselves even if falling in love isn't in their plan
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Book one from TALES OF SINS series ___________________________________ AARAV I watched as she drove away from the cathedral but unlike her words there was no sign of charity or donations around. What else would a person go to the church for? To repent for their sins? To pray for good health and life? Or to express their gratitude? I have visited many holy places in my life but none of those visits were for those reasons. Every time I stepped in front of God, I always had the feeling of frustration crawl into my mind and body. I always had many unanswered questions but no one around me could answer them. Each one of them is biassed, unaware of the truth, how would they answer my questions? How will they justify my rage? So, I decided to find the answers myself. It was all good until I ended up into a deal, the kind that would cost me my sanity. At first i thought i could survive her presence but soon i realised i would only survive in her presence. ___________________________________ MIRA I was all set to live my life freely until the word 'marriage' interrupted my dreams. All my life I had lived for others and finally I had gotten the chance to explore the world. A chance that was again snatched from me. My father was anything but a loving father who would care for his children, he never asked me what I wanted, always commanding and ordering around and I hated my mother who had taught me to shut my mouth when he spoke. Maybe because I was a girl, he never cared for me like he cared for Kartik, my sibling. I was a child who wanted to be loved, seen and a child whom the parents would take pride in yet it didn't matter whatever I did, I was always unnoticed by my parents. Everyone would tell me that I was good at anything I did but I wanted my father to say that he was proud of me and that day, it never came. Now I have mastered the art of going unnoticed but then he came into my life and revived the dying hope in my heart.

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