FATE COLLISION
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tangled with the assistant
Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."Complete
Do Not Love Me Silently
Sequel to Love Me Silently (UNEDITED) . I would tell you that I definitely don't love him. But that would be a lie, even five years later. My heart beats for him. My eyes long for him. My lips yearn for his taste. My body craves for his touch. But he is Alex Falcone. Too dangerous for me. Because he broke me once. He can do it over again.
The Stranger✔
The guy whose name Nandini didn't knew never wanted anything but friendship from Nandini, his favourite bartender. Trying to get over a breakup was hard but Nandini made everything easy. Silly flirting and fights was the course of their relationship. Until a kiss came into the picture and with the events that followed it became difficult to be just friends, when one wanted something more and the other didn't.Complete
Unchosen
She liked him. Quietly....deeply...in the kind of way that never asked to be seen. But he never saw her. Not as a crush. Not as a friend. Not even as someone worth understanding. He wasn't cruel. He wasn't confused. He just... never chose her. And still, she stayed. At first, it was small-just a fleeting feeling. But with time, it grew into something consuming... something that lived in every glance she stole, every message she waited for, every silence he left behind. She fell first. And then she fell harder. Until loving him became a habit she didn't know how to stop. Until one day- she did. Not all at once. Not in a dramatic goodbye. But slowly... piece by piece... she took her heart back. Or at least, that's what it looked like. Because now- she doesn't react. She doesn't wait. She doesn't care. Or maybe... she just pretends she doesn't. To him, she was just someone annoying. Someone easy to ignore. Someone who never mattered. But fate has a way of returning what was once overlooked. Because when they meet again- when her eyes no longer search for him- He notices. He pauses. He wonders. He feels. And this time... he falls. Harder than she ever did. Not slowly. Not carefully. But in the kind of way that ruins sleep and steals breath. While she- just watches, as if she feels nothing at all. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Crush 🏆 Ranked #1 in OneSidedLove 🏆 Ranked #1 in Reunion ~ a story that started with silence... and stayed. ❤️Complete
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A WIFE HE NEVER CHOSE
She married him knowing she would never be his first choice. Aarav Malhotra never hide the truth- their marriage was convenient, not meaningful. She was suitable. Replaceable. Easy to ignore. So Kavya Rao never asked for love. Never crossed the line. Never expected him to look her way. Until one day... she stopped. She stopped waiting. Stopped caring. Stopped loving him. And that was the moment Aarav realized-he had just lost the only woman who had ever truly been his. Now she's walking away... and for the first time, he doesn't know how to make her stay.
THE GOOD WIFE
She was never loved by her husband. Still she did everything to be THE GOOD WIFE.Complete
The Wake.
She fell in love. She couldn't be with him. She married someone else. She fell in love again. Then she fell apart. ••• Iraj Kazmi knows only one thing, that she's always right. Then life proves her wrong. In every possible way.Complete
When He Finally Saw Her
A chubby, ambitious advertising exec thinks her handsome, aloof boss hates her, but when a business trip forces them together, sparks fly-and jealousy ignites a love that neither of them expected.When a tall, stoic boss hides his secret attraction behind icy silence, a clumsy misunderstanding and a rival crush send their workplace romance spiraling into heartbreak and desperate longing.She thinks he despises her, he can't hide his desire-torn apart by jealousy and misunderstandings, will a broken heart and a mad chase bring them back or tear them apart forever?Complete
Burning in Revenge
Story of a boy who wants to destroy enemy's family for revenge by trapping enemy's daughter. Actual story starts when he succeeded. Circumstances made her live with his family who love her. She couldn't tell about their son's deception. He yearns for her love. Can she forgive his betrayal and accept him?Complete
Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."
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