SAUDADE: Their bittersweet love
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Last published Mon, May 25, 2026
In the grand halls of 'Crestwood International', where ambition breathed through every corridor and legacies walked alongside expectations, there existed two groups-different in nature, yet strangely parallel in depth.
Three boys. Three girls. And two chaotic souls orbiting somewhere in between.
Bound by friendship. Driven by ambition. Haunted by things they never spoke of.
They weren't just individuals.
They were stories waiting to collide.
Some connections were silent.
Some were unfinished.
Some were yet to begin.
And somewhere amidst the rivalry, the laughter, the distance, and the unspoken-
four stories of love were quietly taking shape.
Not all of them obvious.
Not all of them easy.
But each powerful enough to change everything.
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ðððĄðĨð ððēðððŦ: FÉŠĘsáī Láīáī áī, FáīĘáīáī áīĘ TĘáīáī
"ðąð ðððð ððð ðð ðððð ðððð ðððð ððð ðšððððð ððððððð ðððð ððððð ðððð. ðąð ðððð ððð ðð ðððð ðððð ððð ððððð ððððð ððððð ðððð." _______________________________ â° ððŦðĒðŽðĄð§ð ðððĄðð: A bright student, expresses a unique blend of traits. An ambivert, making him a beloved friend. His outgoing nature drew people to him, while his responsible and caring side earned respect. His life is about to take an unexpected turn when someone unexpected entered his life. âŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊ â° ððŽðĄðð§ðŊðĒ ðððĐðĻðĻðŦ: A vibrant student, radiated warmth and energy. Her playful and extroverted nature drew people to her, but beneath the surface, a sensitive soul beats. But behind the smile, a secret hid: A crush on someone from the past. Her father's job transfers had taken her to many places but her heart stayed at one place, one person for years. _______________________________ "Kaha hain voh? Dikh nhi rha." She asked as soon as she reached the football ground. Her eyes scanning the whole ground only to see him but he is nowhere to be found. (Where is he? I am not able to find him) "Kisse dhund rhi ho tum?" A voice behind her spoke, following her eyes. (Whom are you looking for?). "Mere Krish ko." She replied answered, unawared of who is standing behind her. (My Krish) "Tumhara krish?" "Ha mera kris-" she turned around the person and to her shock it was krish, or should we say her Krish, looking handsome as usual, is now staring directly in her eyes with a smile. The time seemed to be stopped for both of them as they stare in each other's eyes.
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. Phli nazar me dil ki baatein ho gyi Baaton baaton me Main sb kuch kho gyi ........ It's not like a story just some poems getting together to create a rhythm of love . I don't know much about writting as it is my first time writing. So i hope you all like this And please don't mind the grammer as English is not my first language. ðððThankyou ððð
HONA THA PYAAR
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ððððððððð - ð ðððĨð ðð ðððð§ððŽðŽ [ Duet #1 ]
~āĪĶāĨāĪĻāĪŋāĪŊāĪūāĪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪāĪŋāĪĪāĪĻāĨ āĪđāĨāĪ āĪĻāĨāĪ°āĪĪāĨāĪ, āĪŦāĪŋāĪ° āĪāĨ āĪĶāĪŋāĪēāĨāĪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪđāĨāĪ āĪāĪūāĪđāĪĪāĨāĪ āĪŪāĪ° āĪāĨ āĪāĪūāĪāĪ āĪŠāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ° āĪĩāĪūāĪēāĨ, āĪŪāĪŋāĪ āĪāĨ āĪāĪūāĪāĪ āĪŊāĪūāĪ° āĪĩāĪūāĪēāĨ āĨāĪŋāĪāĪĶāĪū āĪ°āĪđāĪĪāĨ āĪđāĨāĪ āĪāĪĻāĪāĨ āĪŪāĨāĪđāĪŽāĨāĪŽāĪĪāĨāĪ~ ððĻððð ð: ðð§ðððģðððŦ ðĒðð§ð ðĪððŦðĻ ðĪðĒ ðŪðŽð ððð§ð ðĐððð áĨŦáĄ. ðžððððŪ: ððŦððĶ ðĒðð§ð ðĪððŦðĻ ðĪðĒ ðŪðŽð ððĐð§ðð§ð ðĐððð āŋ ËË- āŠââīâ ðððððððððâ ðð āĢŠË Öīð ð ðððĨð ðð ðððð§ððŽðŽ ðð āĢŠË Öīð BOOK 1 - FROM WHERE IT ALL STARTED Ëâ ⥠āĪĩāĨ āĪāĪļ āĪēāĪĄāĪžāĪāĨ āĪāĨ āĪŽāĪđāĨāĪĪ āĪļāĪūāĪ§āĪāĨ āĪļāĨ āĪāĪūāĪđāĪĪāĨ āĪĨāĨ āĪāĪđāĪĻāĪū āĪāĪūāĪđāĪĪāĨ āĪĨāĨ āĪŪāĪāĪ° āĪāĪđāĪĻāĨ āĪļāĨ āĪāĪŽāĪ°āĪūāĪĪāĨ āĪĨāĨ âĄâ Ë A story of love that never asked to be loud... just true.â.Ë áĄĢðĐ .ðĨË ââââāĻā§ââââ "I love you," he whispered. "I Love you too." "But I love you more." She broke the hug. "I love you the most." "ð ðĨðĻðŊð ðēðĻðŪ ðĒð§ððĒð§ðĒððē." And he meant it. âââāĻā§ââââ She was chaos dipped in silence. He was melody wrapped in mischief. She admired him like a secret prayer. He smiled like he didn't know... but he always did. She believed the truth that it was one-sided, but he proved her wrong. No one knew who fell first, but both fell harder and harder, again and again. Maybe it was Ishika's kindness behind her devilish side or Abhay's comforting words. Or maybe it was their old bond which led them
ðððð :- ððĄð ðŽðĒðĨðð§ð ðððŊðĻððĒðĻð§
ðËËģÂ·Ë ÖīÖķÖļ âð·Íâ ÖīÖķÖļË·ËģËð ÖīÖķÖļ āĪđāĨāĪ°āĨ āĪŪāĨāĪĪāĨ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪĻāĪū āĪāĪūāĪđāĨāĪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪĪāĨ āĪāĪūāĪđāĨāĪ āĪļāĪāĪāĪŪ āĪĪāĨāĪ°āĪū āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪĪāĨ āĪĪāĨāĪ°āĨ, āĪļāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ āĪĪāĨ āĪđāĨ āĪŪāĨāĪ°āĪū āĪļāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ āĪļāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ āĪĪāĨ āĪāĨ, āĪāĨ āĪēāĨ, āĪŠāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ° āĪļāĨ āĪāĪ°āĪūāĪŪ āĪļāĨ āĪŪāĪ° āĪāĪūāĪāĪ āĪāĪāĪū, āĪāĪāĪĶāĪū, āĪŽāĪūāĪđāĨāĪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪĪāĨāĪŪāĨāĪ āĪđāĨ āĪāĨāĪŪ āĪđāĨ āĪāĪūāĪāĪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪĪāĨāĪ°āĨ āĪĻāĪūāĪŪ āĪŪāĨāĪ āĪāĨ āĪāĪūāĪāĪ āĪļāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ āĪļāĨāĪŊāĪūāĪ ðËËģÂ·Ë ÖīÖķÖļ âð·Íâ ÖīÖķÖļË·ËģËð ÖīÖķÖļ "ðð§ðĪðĒ ðĪðĄðŪðŽðĄðĒ ðĪð ðĨðĒðēð ðĶððĒ ðĶðððŦððððĒ ððĄðĒ ððð§ð§ð ðĪð ðĨðĒðēð ððĄðĒ ðŦððððē ðĄðŪ" "ð ððĶ ðð§ððĄðð§ððð ð°ðĒðĨðĨðĒð§ð ðĨðē ðŪð§ððĻð§ð ð°ðĻðŦðŽðĄðĒðĐððŪðĨ ðĒð§ ððĄðĒðŽ ðŽðĻðð ðððð§ððĻð§ðĶðð§ð ððĻðŦ ðĨðĻðŊðĒð§ð ðĄðĒðĶ ðĒðŽ ð§ðĻ ðĨðĻð§ð ððŦ ð ððĄðĻðĒðð ðĒð ðĒðŽ ððĄð ðĻð§ðĨðē ðĨðð§ð ðŪðð ð ð ðĪð§ðĻð° " "ððŦðĒð§ðððŊðð§ ððĄððĨððĒð§ ?!" " ðð ðĪð§ðððĨðĒð§ð ðð§ð ððĻðŪððĄðĒð§ð ðĄððŦ ðððð ðĒð§ ððĄððĻðŽ ðĶððð ðĶðē ðĶððĨð ðð ðĻ ðĄðŪðŦð ððĄðð§ ðĨðð ðĒð ðð " "ððð ðĪððĄððĒ ððĄðĒ ðŽððŦðð ðĪðĻ ðððŊðĒ ðĶððð§ð ðĪððŦðĻ" ðËËģÂ·Ë ÖīÖķÖļ âð·Íâ ÖīÖķÖļË·ËģËð ÖīÖķÖļ #1 in Lucknow #1 in poetic #9 in Delhi #1 in cultural #1 in bestbookever #1 in classical music #8 in te
ððð§ðŽðĻð§ ðĪðĒ ðĶððĨð ðĐð : ððĒðŽ ðŽðððŦðð ððŪðŦðŦðð§ðððŦ
ð·ððð ðð ðððð ððððð-ððððð ððð ðððð ðððð ðšððððð... ðšðððððð ðð ðððð ðð ððððððð ðððð ððð ðð ðððð. Sanson ki Mala Pe A story of five friends tangled in love, laughter, jealousy, silence, heartbreak, and everything left unsaid. Somewhere between almost-confessions and stolen moments, they begin to lose and find each other all at once. Because sometimes, the deepest love stories are the ones never spoken aloud. â ðððĄðĒðŦð ðð§ð ððĄðĒðŊððē Adhira clutched his shoulders, tears shaking her voice. "There was no hope left, Shiv... then why did you wait?" Shivay rested his forehead against her hands, years of longing finally breaking free. "I would've waited till my last breath," he whispered. "And even after death, I would've found my way back to you... as a flower carrying your fragrance, as roots holding every memory of you. Because loving you was the only thing my soul ever truly knew." _______ â ððĄðŦðĒððĒ ðð§ð ððĒððĄðŪ Rain echoed through the empty parking lot as Dhriti finally snapped. "If I mean nothing to you, then why can't you let me go forever?" Something inside Vibhu cracked. "Because I love you, damn it!" The confession tore out of him as he dropped to his knees. "My mind fights me every time I try to forget you. And every time I see you smiling without me... it destroys me for not being the reason behind it." His voice fell quieter. "So don't ask why I can't let you go... when letting you go is the very thing killing me." _______ Toh chalo shuru karte hain ;â )
Crowned in Blood and Love
Remove All The family consists of four daughters who have a single mother whose condition is broken because the family built their empire through violent means. Devyani Mehra rose to power after enduring years of betrayal from a powerful man who had wronged her. The unexpected transformation of her daughters into something the world never saw coming after her rise to power. Aisha represents a cold figure who exists beyond reach as she rules her domain of darkness. Samaira serves as a daytime healer who transforms into a nighttime protector. Mysha serves as a pure child who remains protected from knowledge that has the power to ruin her. Shanaya embodies a combination of fire and fury while she carries invisible wounds that others refuse to acknowledge. The two of them together control an empire which generates fear among those who inhabit the criminal underground while remaining unreachable to those who occupy the upper world. The arrival of Manav who exists as a silent broken boy leads to the blending of love and revenge within their relationships. The foundations of empires based on suffering will always experience disturbances. The concealed information begins to surface. The former times come back again. The adversaries still retain their memories. In a world where people fight for dominance and practice betrayal while living in a dark environment love will serve as their most powerful weapon or their destruction
ððððððððð - ððððððð ðð ðððð
ððððððððð : ððððððð ðð ðððð ðâ°ðĶĒ.âáĨŦᥠðŊðð§âĄ Yug Singhania is an 18-year-old boy currently studying in 12th grade. He lives with his family, which includes his father, mother, and younger sister. Standing 6 feet tall with striking features, he is both the head boy of the school and its academic topper. Ira Kapoor is a 17-year-old girl currently studying in 11th grade. She lives with her father and stands 5'7" tall, her striking beauty matched only by her brilliant mind, with an impressive IQ of 151. Her hobbies include painting, and she plays the piano with ease. _________________________________________ She thought he didn't remember her, unaware of the fact that he had been waiting for her ever since the day she promised to come back and meet him-ten years ago. _________________________________________ "What's your type?" Yug asked. "If you're asking about my type in a man... it's a calm man, Yug," Ira replied, still watching the pouring rain with a soft smile on her face. _________________________________________ "You want to be loved by a calm man, and I want to be that calm man for you-your best friend, your love, and your devotee," Yug said, his eyes fixed on her. _________________________________________ "When I said I'd be your devotee, I meant it, Ira. I mean it," Yug said, while sitting on his knees, her feet resting gently on his thighs. "You are, and always will be, the only girl in my life-as my friend, my love, and my life," he added, then slowly leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to her feet. _________________________________________ âĒ It's a multi couple story. Start - 10 May 2024
ððððð ððð
ðĻððððððð ðððð ððð ððððð ðŦððððð ðð ððððð ððððððð ððð ðððð ðððð ðð ðēðð ððð ððð ðððð ððððð ðēðððð ððð ððððð ððð ðŧð ðððð ððððððð ððððð ððð âļŧ This isn't a love story, it is a feeling that made two people grow through smiles, heartaches, emotions to emerge as not in love but as one
Ishq Sufiyana
ððð§ð ððððĄ ðĐðŠ, ðĒðð§ð ðððððĄ ðĐðŠ, ðððĻ ð ðð§ðð ðððĻðððĶððĢð ~ððð§ð ðŦðððĻðĐð ðĒðð§ð~ ⥠ððĶððĪ ðĶðĻðððŽððĄð ⥠ððķððĩðŪ ððĩðžð―ðŋðŪ: Aisha, an extroverted 11th grader, is known for her infectious positivity and outspoken nature. A devoted follower of Lord Krishna, she spreads kindness and optimism. When she first sees Advik Shekhawat, it's love at first sight, and her feelings deepen as they spend more time together. ððąððķðļ ðĶðĩðēðļðĩðŪððŪð: Advik Shekhawat , a disciplined and ambitious 12th-grade head boy, is focused on becoming a software engineer. Known for his calm demeanor, leadership, and top grades, he excels in both academics and extracurricular activities. His relatable nature and focus make him a role model, with many girls admiring and drooling over his charisma. ---------------------- "ðģððð ? ð°ð'ð ð ððððððð ð° ðððð ðð ðððððððððð ðð ððð ðð. ð° ðððð ððððððð ððð ððððð ðð ðððð ððððð ðð ððð ððððð... ððððððððð ððð ððððððð." ~ððĒðŽðĄð ððĄðĻðĐðŦð~ "ðģððð. ðŧððð ððððððð ðð ððð ððððð ððð ðð ððð ðððð, ð°ð'ð.. ðð'ð ððððððððð âĄ." ~ðððŊðĒðĪ ððĄððĪðĄðð°ðð~ ---------------------- We're super excited to share our book with you all! It's been a labor of love, and we can't wait for you to dive into the story. Your support means a lot!
"ðąð ðððð ððð ðð ðððð ðððð ðððð ððð ðšððððð ððððððð ðððð ððððð ðððð. ðąð ðððð ððð ðð ðððð ðððð ððð ððððð ððððð ððððð ðððð." _______________________________ â° ððŦðĒðŽðĄð§ð ðððĄðð: A bright student, expresses a unique blend of traits. An ambivert, making him a beloved friend. His outgoing nature drew people to him, while his responsible and caring side earned respect. His life is about to take an unexpected turn when someone unexpected entered his life. âŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊâŊ â° ððŽðĄðð§ðŊðĒ ðððĐðĻðĻðŦ: A vibrant student, radiated warmth and energy. Her playful and extroverted nature drew people to her, but beneath the surface, a sensitive soul beats. But behind the smile, a secret hid: A crush on someone from the past. Her father's job transfers had taken her to many places but her heart stayed at one place, one person for years. _______________________________ "Kaha hain voh? Dikh nhi rha." She asked as soon as she reached the football ground. Her eyes scanning the whole ground only to see him but he is nowhere to be found. (Where is he? I am not able to find him) "Kisse dhund rhi ho tum?" A voice behind her spoke, following her eyes. (Whom are you looking for?). "Mere Krish ko." She replied answered, unawared of who is standing behind her. (My Krish) "Tumhara krish?" "Ha mera kris-" she turned around the person and to her shock it was krish, or should we say her Krish, looking handsome as usual, is now staring directly in her eyes with a smile. The time seemed to be stopped for both of them as they stare in each other's eyes.
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