The Superstar's Hidden Muse
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Last published Tue, Jul 7, 2026
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"𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏?" 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚. 𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔, 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, "𝑺𝒉𝒉𝒉 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆." ── .✦ ── .✦ ── .✦ He was assigned to protect her, not fall for her. But when the princess begins to slip past his carefully built walls, their stolen glances and quiet moments turn into something far more dangerous. Because in a world ruled by duty and crown, loving her could cost him everything. ╰┈➤ Princess X, her bodyguard "𝐒𝐡𝐡𝐡, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬." She carries a blame that was never hers to bear. Accused, judged, and quietly abandoned, she learned to wear strength like armour, firm voice, steady gaze, unshaken steps. But beneath that hardened exterior lives a soul that once longed for something simple: love without fear, peace without apology. Time taught her silence. She stopped fighting what the world decided she was. She built a life that appeared ordinary from the outside: calm, distant, and controlled. Inside, she survived day by day, holding together the fragile pieces no one ever saw break. Then he enters her life, not as a saviour, but as a storm. He comes carrying anger sharpened into revenge, determined to shatter what he believes is already cracked. He does not see the truth: she is standing on her final thread of strength. ╰┈➤Emerald X Her hubby. "Shhhh, Emerald."
Built on Hatred
Ishira Agarwal - composed, relentless, and raised to never lose control. Kairav Malhotra - disciplined, unyielding, and taught that power is never shared. They were bound by family loyalty and a promise made long before they could choose. An alliance meant to unite two legacies. But when ambition turned them into business rivals, respect cracked into resentment-and resentment into hatred. Every deal became a battlefield. Every meeting, a war of pride and unspoken history. What neither of them knew was that hate is never born empty. It is built-on expectations, on silence, on emotions left unresolved. And sometimes, the same foundation that creates hatred becomes strong enough to hold love. But when hatred was built so carefully... will love be strong enough to survive it? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I have to kill him with my own hands... but this feeling-the way my heart starts racing the moment I point the gun at him..." I growled inwardly. I had planned this for months, yet all I got in return were trembling hands and eyes that refused to leave him, locked onto him with such intensity that my mind went blank. "USE. THE. GUN. ISHIRA!" Kairav roared, his eyes icy cold, completely devoid of emotion-just like that day in London. At the same time, his men raised their guns at me the moment I lifted mine. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY WIFE!" his voice thundered, his eyes blazing with fierce protectiveness. "No matter how many times you try to stop me, Mr. Malhotra, I will kill you with my own bare hands!" BOOM!!!!!!!!!
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑺
Not every child experiences love. Not every child feels cherished. Not every child gets attention. Some are grown up experiencing trauma, Cause the family who was supposed to love her.... Gave her tittle an "curse".
YUVANYA
She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita
His Lotus
Some stories are not meant to be read in a hurry. This is one of them. This story is not perfect. It is written between pauses, edits, and late-night thoughts. It is about silences that speak louder than words, about love that arrives quietly and stays painfully, about people who meet at the wrong time but leave permanent marks on each other. Written slowly, felt deeply - this story unfolds through emotions, memories, and moments that linger long after the page ends. Each chapter is a fragment - of love, loss, hope, and healing. If you believe in slow-burn connections, unspoken feelings, and love that transforms pain into meaning, this story is for you. Read it slowly. Some feelings need time to settle. Some lines and some shayaris in this story are featured from the internet and are not my own. The creadit goes to the rightful creators.
Bound In Blood And Ruin || 18+
𓆩 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𓆪 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 - 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐀𝐬 - 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 ✦ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 ✦ Two versions. One soul. A deadly love that haunts her forever. Krishti Mathur is a brilliant professor who resurrected the man she loved from death. But the man who woke up doesn't remember her. Only his soul does. Now she lives between two truths: The breathing stranger who forgot her... and the ghost who still loves her with a terrifying obsession. As ancient family rivalries awaken and bloodlines clash, Krishti must decide - save the man who forgot her, or lose him forever to the darkness she brought back. "In every life, I'll find you." Some love stories don't begin with love. They begin with death.
Whispers Of Storms: A Tale Of Love
Sanskriti Sharma is independent, smart, and knows exactly what she wants - and what she doesn't. When her parents announce an arranged marriage proposal, she's determined to handle it on her own terms. Enter Vihaan Malhotra: confident, composed, and perfectly in control... yet somehow, Sanskriti unsettles him in ways he didn't expect. From awkward proposals and humorous misunderstandings to heartfelt conversations and accidental café encounters, their worlds slowly start to intertwine. With friends, trios, and little moments that speak louder than words, every glance, every subtle gesture, every laugh builds a tension that neither can ignore. This is a story of slow-burning emotions, quiet connections, and the kind of love that doesn't rush - it unfolds, lingers, and surprises when you least expect it.
Crimson Ruin: Built on Secrets
Some betrayals don't shatter you instantly. They ruin you slowly. Behind the glittering smiles, whispered promises, and stolen moments, lies a truth powerful enough to destroy everything they ever believed in. She trusted with her whole heart. He loved while drowning in secrets. And somewhere between love and lies, their world began to burn. When hidden truths crawl out of the shadows, loyalty turns fragile, relationships begin to crack, and every heartbeat starts echoing with betrayal. Because sometimes- the people you would die for are the very ones who ruin you.
𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲
𝐊𝐈𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫. 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀. 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞? 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 - 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭, 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦, 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭,𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞?
The Wrong Mr. Raichand
DIVYA Sandhu grew up knowing she was promised to a Raichand. She just didn't know fate would hand her the wrong one. For years, she dreamed of Shaurya Raichand the perfect elder son, cold and composed, everything her heart quietly longed for. Their engagement was arranged when they were kids, and to Divya, it felt like destiny. But Shaurya never truly saw her. And when he finally gave his heart away... it wasn't to her. Then came VEDANT The younger brother. Loud, reckless, and everything Divya couldn't stand. They fought like it was their first language insults, eye rolls, years of petty rivalries. He wasn't supposed to mean anything. She wanted the elder brother. She loved him. But the wrong Raichand kept showing up at her worst moments, in her quietest heartbreaks, behind every smile she forced and every dream she buried. This was never the plan. But maybe the right love story begins with the wrong man.
"𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏?" 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚. 𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔, 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, "𝑺𝒉𝒉𝒉 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆." ── .✦ ── .✦ ── .✦ He was assigned to protect her, not fall for her. But when the princess begins to slip past his carefully built walls, their stolen glances and quiet moments turn into something far more dangerous. Because in a world ruled by duty and crown, loving her could cost him everything. ╰┈➤ Princess X, her bodyguard "𝐒𝐡𝐡𝐡, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬." She carries a blame that was never hers to bear. Accused, judged, and quietly abandoned, she learned to wear strength like armour, firm voice, steady gaze, unshaken steps. But beneath that hardened exterior lives a soul that once longed for something simple: love without fear, peace without apology. Time taught her silence. She stopped fighting what the world decided she was. She built a life that appeared ordinary from the outside: calm, distant, and controlled. Inside, she survived day by day, holding together the fragile pieces no one ever saw break. Then he enters her life, not as a saviour, but as a storm. He comes carrying anger sharpened into revenge, determined to shatter what he believes is already cracked. He does not see the truth: she is standing on her final thread of strength. ╰┈➤Emerald X Her hubby. "Shhhh, Emerald."
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