~♡ MOONLIGHT MONOLOGUES ♡~
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Welcome to MOONLIGHT MONOLOGUES. ✨️
This is the place where you get to know about me more deeply.
I write my comfort here.
I live my happiness here.
I started my life here. 🥀
~Moonxwrits 🧿
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Rain knows our name
In the winding lanes of Rishikesh, where the air smells of wet earth and unfinished prayers - lives a girl who was never meant to be noticed. ~ ASHIYANA SHARMA ~ Seventeen. Scholarship student. Dutiful daughter. A quiet achiever in a world that values noise. She finds peace in clouds, silence in trees, and love in the kind of rain that make beautiful beats of music. Her biggest fear? Not failing... but letting her parents down. Love was never part of her plan. Until a boy with still, dark hazel eyes and a silver bracelet handed her an umbrella - and didn't say a word. Somewhere between a school bell and a second glance, I met someone who didn't touch my hand - but still left his fingerprints. - Ashiyana ~ VARDAAN SINGHANIA ~ Old money. New wounds. He has everything a last name can buy - except being understood. He's learned to live behind masks no one ever asks him to remove. Until a girl looks past the surname, the silence, the privilege - and sees him. Just him. The girl who forgets herself in the voice of Kishore Kumar. Who wears her school ID like armor. Who fears her own dreams more than she fears failure. In a world that never asked me what I felt - her eyes did. And I didn't know how to lie to them. - Vardaan One glance. One shared stillness. And something shifts. From school corridors to monsoon-soaked rooftops, through borrowed books, stolen silences, and impossible choices - they begin to unravel everything they were taught to bury.
Mine Forever
In a world where everyone hides their scars behind perfect smiles, two souls collide - one wrapped in softness, the other born from darkness. She is gentle, full of quiet dreams, afraid of hurting anyone. He is broken in ways no one can see, carrying shadows that follow him everywhere. Their love begins softly... a shy smile, a stolen glance, a warmth he never thought he deserved. But the deeper they fall, the darker the truth becomes. Because loving him means stepping into the night. And loving her means risking everything he swore to protect. He is the storm. She is the calm. And together, they become the chaos the universe never planned. In this story, love is sweet like first rain- but it burns like wildfire when touched by fear, secrets, and obsession. It is a tale of: ✨ soft touches and dark temptations ✨ healing each other's deepest wounds ✨ love that feels safe but dangerous at the same time ✨ a gentle heart slowly taming a storm ✨ a broken soul learning to be loved again This is not just a romance. It is softness blooming inside darkness- a love story that comforts... and consumes. --- Book 2 of 'LOVE OF MINE' Series --- A very polite request ☺️ Don't copy my work! Use your own brain to do so! All the characters are fictional and if resembles with someone, then its pure coincidence cause destiny wants entertainment.😅 Also if you're here to judge then leave. And you, my cuties, I welcome you in my world.I hope you'll love my work. Hope to make my words feel home to you. LOTS OF LOVE ❤️
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗧𝗼 𝗕𝗲 ♡
A soft chaotic romance story of a girl, who falls for an online stranger...♥︎
Ｅｃｌｉｐｓｅｄ Ａｒｒｉｖａｌ 𝓐 𝓣𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓦𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓴𝔂 ✦
When the sun meets the moon it gives her light to him. On the reflection of the sun the moon shines on the night sky. They are in the same sky so close yet so far. But if the moon never meets the sun, how would be the night? © All right reserved
Ishq: A Tale Of Little Hearts
Quiet souls hidden behind Cheerful smiles, A story where lovers heals each other...
𝐏𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐑. 𝐄𝐗𝐄-𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
At Nalanda University, love doesn't start with eye contact. It starts with a username. No names. No faces. Just late-night conversations typed under fake identities, where people say things they'd never dare to say out loud. There's an account everyone follows. @CampusConfessions_404 It posts secrets. Crushes. Regrets. Bad decisions. Worse decisions. Sometimes it creates love stories. Most of the time, it ruins them. And somehow, no one ever learns. Ananya Mehta has everything under control. Grades, schedules, future plans. Love is the only thing that keeps glitching. Every date ends badly. Every almost-relationship crashes before it begins. And there's always one common factor. Kabir Arora. The guy who shows up at the worst possible time, says the wrong thing, and walks away like he didn't just ruin everything. Meanwhile, somewhere between 2 a.m. and bad life choices, Ananya logs into her anonymous account and vents to someone she's never met. Someone who understands her. Someone who replies. Someone who knows exactly what to say. Kabir Arora has no interest in love. But he does have a habit of replying to strangers online. Especially one girl who rants about her disastrous love life and a very specific "idiot" who keeps showing up in it. He finds her annoying. He also replies every single time. Across campus, Rhea Kapoor and Arjun Malhotra are busy playing cupid. Secretly running the confession page. Pairing people up. Breaking people apart. Calling it "romantic intervention." It's not. It's chaos. And then there's Mira Desai, whose love life is a series of unfortunate events. And Ishaan Khanna, who somehow keeps being present for every single one of them. Not on purpose. Just... consistently. Six people. Three love stories. One campus where everyone is connected in ways they don't understand yet. And one very simple problem: They're all talking to each other. They just don't know it. Yet.
Serene Chords of Harmonies
Serene Chords of Harmonies isn't just a book. It's a collection of one-shots that hit your heart like your favorite melody, soft yet unforgettable, serene yet intoxicating. Every story is a secret, every page a whisper, and every word a chord that will linger in your soul long after you've read it. Love, longing, heartbreak, and hope-each day brings a new note, a new story, a new moment you won't want to miss. So press play, turn the page, and let yourself get lost in the music of words. Because some stories... aren't meant to be just read. They're meant to be felt. 🌷🫠
Teri Deewani : A Pure Love
BOOK 2 OF 'DEEWANI SERIES' ➤ Teri Deewani : A Pure Love ✦ तेरे नाम से जी लूँ तेरे नाम से मर जाऊँ "Loving her isn't just about being with her, it's about admiring her from far." -'♡'- ~इति~ Instagram id - divine_writes0 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
In the winding lanes of Rishikesh, where the air smells of wet earth and unfinished prayers - lives a girl who was never meant to be noticed. ~ ASHIYANA SHARMA ~ Seventeen. Scholarship student. Dutiful daughter. A quiet achiever in a world that values noise. She finds peace in clouds, silence in trees, and love in the kind of rain that make beautiful beats of music. Her biggest fear? Not failing... but letting her parents down. Love was never part of her plan. Until a boy with still, dark hazel eyes and a silver bracelet handed her an umbrella - and didn't say a word. Somewhere between a school bell and a second glance, I met someone who didn't touch my hand - but still left his fingerprints. - Ashiyana ~ VARDAAN SINGHANIA ~ Old money. New wounds. He has everything a last name can buy - except being understood. He's learned to live behind masks no one ever asks him to remove. Until a girl looks past the surname, the silence, the privilege - and sees him. Just him. The girl who forgets herself in the voice of Kishore Kumar. Who wears her school ID like armor. Who fears her own dreams more than she fears failure. In a world that never asked me what I felt - her eyes did. And I didn't know how to lie to them. - Vardaan One glance. One shared stillness. And something shifts. From school corridors to monsoon-soaked rooftops, through borrowed books, stolen silences, and impossible choices - they begin to unravel everything they were taught to bury.
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