When Sparks Burn

When Sparks Burn

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WpMetadataNoticePublikasi terakhir Kam, Nov 6, 2025
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They've known each other since crayons and scraped knees-always standing on opposite sides of every argument, every competition, every classroom vote. Ishanvi Kapoor - disciplined, sharp-tongued, and a perfectionist who believes emotions are distractions. Advik Mehra - charming, unpredictable, the boy who breaks rules just to watch her roll her eyes. From the first-grade seating chart to the 11th-grade corridors of Bal Bharati Public School, their rivalry has been practically legendary. Teachers sigh when they're paired up. Friends take sides. And the tension? It's always been there-electric, waiting to ignite. But somewhere between stolen glances, heated debates, and the quiet moments neither of them talks about-hate starts blurring into something softer. Something that feels a lot like falling. And when sparks finally burn... someone's bound to get hurt. Join Ishanvi and Advik's exciting journey.
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ISHIKA RANA has always been unapologetically bold and dangerously sarcastic-the girl who speaks her mind throws sarcasm like daggers and refuses to bow to anyone. RUDRA PRATAP SINGH is everything she isn't deciplined, admired, responsible and on his way to become the school's next headboy. He claims to hate her she insists that she can't stand him-at all. But when their friends catch feeling for one another fate pushes Ishika and Rudra into the unluckiest role : partners-in-crime. Plotting their friends together. What begins as reluctant teamwork quickly turns into late-night plans, secret glances, and arguments that feel far too personal. He claims to hate her, she swears she can't stand him-but the more time they spend scheming, the more the line between hate and something far more dangerous begins to blur. Because sometimes, while you're busy helping others fall in love, you stumble straight into it yourself. He calls her wildcat. she calls him walking human migrane. Enemies? or something more? "Hate. Banter. Chaos. Love." ________________________________________

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