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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.
His quiet treasure
when life makes her believe that love is just an illusion something happens that was never imagined by her. SWARA AWASTHI, she was a soft hearted girl with a sharp mouth yes, but one cruel incident made her lose belief that love is a beautiful illusion like mirage, but then something happened that made her whole life upside down because of him, the man no one knew ever existed. he made her that sharp, talkative girl again and made her love again. "he was a dream that came true"~ SWARA " she was my quiet treasure" ~ AVYUKT
~♡ MOONLIGHT MONOLOGUES ♡~
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 🧿
Ishqiyaariaan ִֶָ☾.
Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with loss and friendship. With questions that never found answers. With people who learned to survive before they ever learned to feel. Tashmeem searches for justice in a world that took everything from her. Zainab hides her grief behind laughter that's a little too loud. Aziz fights control like it's the only thing keeping him together. Zidaan... feels everything, but only for the people he refuses to lose. Four lives. Different wounds. One story where nothing was supposed to align. Until it did. Between arguments that feel like wars, silences that say too much, and moments that arrive softer than expected- something begins to change. Slowly. Quietly. Dangerously. Because love, in their world, doesn't arrive as a fairytale. It arrives as comfort in chaos. As home in the wrong person. As something you never meant to feel- but can't bring yourself to let go of. And maybe that's the truth about them. They weren't looking for love. They were looking for answers. But somewhere along the way... they found each other instead.
Ishq: A Tale Of Little Hearts
Quiet souls hidden behind Cheerful smiles, A story where lovers heals each other...
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒕
No tears, No happiness-an unusual feeling. It's good to understand but do you know how it felt? Never imagined, never known- past to present but not in future just memories. Confused, learning, not stable but understanding. In the quiet glow of moonlight, memories come alive - soft, sacred, and eternal. These poems are a heartfelt tribute to all whose love still lingers in every step forward, not in presence, but in hope. A journey through loss, love, and the silent strength.
Endless Us(A Love That Stayed)
Rayan qureshi The world made me a lost soul but you felt like a home and I never want to leave Amira kazmi And what is a home without the soul it belongs to?
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. 🌷🫠
Gajara...
Some encounters are born without names... and some names are created only in the heart. For Siddharth, she was just a face seen every day, until one day, she slowly disappeared. Not knowing her name, he called her "Gajara"in his mind. Time moved on. Dreams changed direction. A police academy, strict discipline, and a life reshaped by duty. And in that very place, he meets Mrudula someone familiar yet unknown, close, yet full of unanswered questions. Is the Gajara in his heart still alive? Or is it fading under the weight of new bonds? And if the truth ever comes out... will it bloom, or quietly wither away? Is Gajara just a memory, or a question that refuses to fade?
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 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
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.
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