Pyar Ko Ho Jane Do
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There is no clear definition of love. There are multiple versions of this same feeling. The feelings are complex too. This made "Love" more interesting.
What happens when two opposite personalities collide with their age gap and extremely different mindsets. Will sparks fly or will they end up hurting each other?
let's dive in to experience this sweet, bitter, and hottest journey of two souls
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Tumhara Viraj (Sample)
Do you love me? Do you know me? Have I ever come in your dreams? Do you know my name? I live just beside your house. I see you everyday. You are like a cloud. You are like a rain. You are a nature for me. For me, you are the whole universe. but do you know me? Maybe you don't... but I know only you. Only you. Maybe some day you will turn your face and look at me. You will see how much a stranger loves you and you sill ask me, who am I? where do I live? and then i will say, I live beside your house. I see you everyday. You are my dream, my hope, my pain, my sorrow and my happiness. and I'm Viraj. Only Yours....Complete
Gereksiz İntikam
Shoaib When I saw her in bridal attire, crying helplessly and miserable, I didn't think twice to play the hero in her life. But you know when things go wrong? Exactly when Abraham bhai decides to remarry us. I hate her to the core because her brother took a piece of my heart by manipulating her. Now, even I don't know what I will do with this unwanted girl waiting for me, all dolled up as my bride because I already tainted her innocence in most unforgivable way , zina i can named it. ( Zina= committing adultery without nikah) Taniya I was devastated after Navruz's death; my heart bled knowing he was just using me and would sell me to other men. So when Shoaib gave me his shoulder to cry on, I didn't think twice before leaning my head. Unknown to the fact that he is my biggest nightmare, all dressed like a daydream *** "Don't worry, I will abort this baby of yours," she said emotionlessly. "I also want her to abort this filth, but I don't know why my heart aches by hearing her words." "She is a woman, right? And a woman has the purest and softest heart. How could she be talking about aborting my child without any remorse and pain?" "My child," bitterness filled my tongue just with his mere thought. "Why would you abort my child?" I asked out of nowhere. Unwanted emotions are taking place in my heart. "Because your child will always remind me of your injustice to me," she said, trying to be strong. Bitter memories engulf my mind. "What if I didn't allow you to abort?" I asked, controlling my rage. "Then give me a divorce after I give birth to your child," she said confidently. Her confidence is making me furious. I fisted her hair in a tight grip, making her yelp in pain. Today she will witness the darkest side of me After all, I married her to take my revengeComplete
Forced Into Forever
She was fearless once. Wild, rebellious, impossible to control. The kind of girl who spoke her mind without fear, who challenged rules, questioned traditions, and never let anyone decide her life for her. Until one incident destroyed everything. One moment was enough to shatter her world so brutally that the girl she used to be disappeared forever. The fire within her did not die completely - it was buried beneath silence, responsibilities, and wounds no one could see. Forced to mature overnight, she became someone she never wanted to be. From dreaming of a peaceful, happy life, she found herself trapped in a relationship she never asked for... yet slowly became dependent on. A bond built not on love, but on circumstances, pain, and a need she hated admitting even to herself. She fought everything. Her family's expectations. Society's suffocating rules. The endless judgment thrown at women who dare to break the mold. She wanted to run away countless times, to escape the life closing around her like chains. But there was one reason that never let her leave. Just one. And for that one reason, she endured it all - the pressure, the whispers, the emotional wounds, the loneliness that consumed her piece by piece. She carried her pain with a smile so convincing that no one ever realized how badly she was falling apart inside. The girl who once stood strong against the world eventually broke into millions of pieces. Yet even after hating herself for becoming weak, for craving comfort, for silently begging for someone to hold her together... she still kept going. Because sometimes the strongest people are not the ones who never break. They are the ones who survive even after breaking completely.
Tumhari Nilam
"When I look back at my life, I only find mistakes....Those mistakes are irreversible, life threatening and depressing, can I ever be able to find the truth of my heart? can I ever be able to find the man who protected me always in silence, who never expected anything in return... what if he starts expecting? what if he gets obsessed with me? what if he started setting boundaries for me?"
Empire of Fire: A Dark Dance of Power and Love
Anaya Sharma knows all about the struggles of life. Growing up middle-class, she's learned to find joy in simplicity, beauty in kindness, and strength in quiet resilience. Her heart is as soft as the silk of her mother's favorite saree, and her dreams are as gentle as the monsoon rain. But when a family crisis threatens to shatter everything she holds dear, Anaya finds herself in a gilded cage, staring into the steel-cold eyes of the man who holds her family's fate in his ruthless hands. Advay Rathore is a force of nature. Self-made, insanely rich, and a lawyer whose reputation precedes him like a predator's shadow, he doesn't just win cases-he annihilates opponents. Witty, savage, and arrogantly certain of his own infallible judgment, Advay sees the world in stark black and white: his way is the only way, and whatever he does, by sheer force of will and intellect, becomes the right thing. He wants a wife. A beautiful, compliant trophy to adorn his arm at galas, to keep his bed warm, and, most importantly, to never, ever question his absolute authority. Anaya, with her innocent eyes and quiet charm, fits the bill perfectly. Their arranged marriage is a contract: he saves her family, she becomes his possession. Advay treats her not just as a wife, but as a carefully selected asset, often demeaning her with his dismissive words and alpha-male dominance. He expects obedience, not love. He wants a body, not a soulmate.Complete
THE POLITICIAN SHE LOVED || 18+
He ruled the state with power. She ruled his heart without even trying. ZAYN AHMED CHOUDHARY was the youngest Chief Minister in the country, feared by opponents, admired by the public, and powerful enough to destroy anyone who stood against him. Cold. Dominating. Dangerously protective. A man made for politics and war. And then there was AYAT TANZIL KHAN Soft-spoken. Intelligent. Kind-hearted. An engineer who believed love should feel safe, not terrifying. Ayat lived a simple life with her father, TANZIL KHAN, a respected government teacher known for his honesty, discipline, and strong moral values. A man who spent his entire life teaching students integrity over power. To Ayat, her father was her entire world. Her safest place. She shared everything with him - her dreams, fears, achievements, heartbreaks. Everything except one truth. Him. Because Mr. Tanzil Khan hated politics. He believed politicians were men who lied for survival, manipulated for success, and sacrificed relationships for power. And Zayn Ahmed Choudhary represented everything he despised. But love doesn't ask permission before destroying peace. For five years, Ayat and Zayn loved each other secretly while the world around them threatened to tear them apart - political conspiracies, media attention, family pressure, and a father whose disappointment frightened Ayat more than heartbreak itself. Yet the more she tries to leave- the more possessive Zayn becomes. Because the mighty Chief Minister could survive political wars, betrayals, and public hatred. But not the thought of losing Ayat. Now Ayat stands trapped between two men she loves the most: A father who raised her with values. And a man powerful enough to burn the world for her. And somewhere between love and loyalty- someone's heart is destined to break. A dark political romance filled with obsession, power, emotional conflict, forbidden love, and a man whose love is as dangerous as his authority.
Poisoned Vows
🖤Their love thrived in darkness, bound by revenge, and shattered by desire 🖤 ✦ Balraj ✦ The rain fell in quiet sheets, washing the streets of Bombay, but not him. Balraj leaned against the wall of the alley, cigarette in hand, eyes dark and steady. Men called him heartless, but he didn't mind. They didn't see the nights he spent alone, the echoes of a childhood that had no mercy. Every step he took left a shadow behind, every glance carried a memory he refused to speak aloud. Power was his armor, cruelty his language, and yet... something deeper lingered, unspoken, waiting. ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ Meera ✦ The pressroom smelled of damp paper and ink, but Meera's voice cut sharper than the rustle of typewriters. She leaned over her desk, eyes fierce, as she struck lines through her draft. Words mattered-truth mattered-and she would not soften either for the comfort of men who feared them. When she paused, the room fell quiet. No one knew that behind her steady hand, her chest still carried the weight of nights she never spoke of. Nights that returned in shadows, tightening her breath when the world fell silent. She hid it well. She had to. Because weakness was not for women like her. ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ The first thing he ever told her was, "I'm a monster." Balraj moved through life with cruelty as his shadow, leaving no room for mercy. Meera faced him with fire in her eyes, unaware of the darkness she was stepping into. Their worlds collided in storms of desire, secrets, and unspoken pain. Does a love born in shadows ever find a happy ending?💫Complete
Dust And Desires
"No, Dadii!!! She will stay with me!" Raghav's voice pierced through the quiet drawing room like a crack in glass. His small face, flushed with frustration, quivered with determination. At only ten years old, he already spoke with the authority of a prince one who was never denied anything. Dadii looked down at him with a mix of confusion and unease. "She's... the cleaner's daughter, Raghav. You shouldn't befriend someone like her." "I don't care!" he shouted, fists clenched. "I want her. Only her." There was a pause. A long one. Mrs Malhotra exchanged a glance with Raghav's mother, who stood nearby, her expression tight and unreadable. Finally, She exhaled. "Alright, alright," she muttered, defeated by love. "How can I go against your wish, my prince?" 🍁 "Rajesh," said the madam of the house, her manicured fingers drumming against the polished wood of her chair. "We want your daughter to stay here." Rajesh blinked, unsure if he had heard correctly. "Madam... but she's just a child." "Your child," she said coldly, "is now important to our raghav, he wants her." She paused, letting the words sink in before leaning back. "Twenty thousand monthly. You'll get it if she stays. If she obeys." Rajesh lowered his eyes to the floor. He had never seen such money in his life. "Okay, madam," he whispered, heart sinking. "She will stay. She will do whatever the prince says." ************ Peep into joining the journey of betrayal, love and Unconditional trust. Feel free to imagine The main Characters as your favourite person or the best imagine yourself in place of the Character. Don't forget to Give your reviews and suggestions #2 in Forbidden Love 30/19/25 🍁🤭
Obsessive Revenge
The story of two strangers who were never meant to be together. But destiny played it's game. The two people who were far distant from each other, came closer. Roohi is a lonely soul. Her fate is always cruel towards her. She has never received any sympathy from her own family. When she was at her worst days, she met him. She thought another curse landed on her wounded life but is she right? Is it really a curse or her destiny. Advay Pratap Singh is obsessed with a game of revenge. He has become a puppet of lies. He is adamant to go any extent for his revenge. Will he ever be able to see this innocence or his blind obsession will destroy Roohi forever?Complete
DEVIL'S INNOCENT SIN
" Whose child is this." "ho-how d-did you know." "Aahh vi-viaan le-leave me." "I am in pain, I am also feeling it. Tell me whose sin is being nurtured in your womb and with how many people have you been spending time at night. Do you even know the name of his father or not?." What will happen when two people from two different religions meet each other and their fate pushes them into each other's lives and that too because of cruelty. A man who is a devil in the form of a human who believes that he is a devil but until you do not force him to become a devil, he rules over hell because he is the king of hell. A girl who is calm, quiet, happy in her own world, who is like heaven, as if she is the queen of heaven, with clean heart and clean intentions. "VIAAN SINGH RATHORE." "FIZA HAYYAT." :- English is not my first language. :-all right reversed. :- it's not type of story or novel mostly you read it's hit different so many plot twist. THIS BOOK IS FICTIONAL, SO DON'T TAKE IT IN REALITY. I DON'T WANT TO HARM ANY OF RELEGION THIS IS JUST FICTIONAL.Complete
Do you love me? Do you know me? Have I ever come in your dreams? Do you know my name? I live just beside your house. I see you everyday. You are like a cloud. You are like a rain. You are a nature for me. For me, you are the whole universe. but do you know me? Maybe you don't... but I know only you. Only you. Maybe some day you will turn your face and look at me. You will see how much a stranger loves you and you sill ask me, who am I? where do I live? and then i will say, I live beside your house. I see you everyday. You are my dream, my hope, my pain, my sorrow and my happiness. and I'm Viraj. Only Yours....
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