Dream's End
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Last published Fri, Dec 9, 2016
There is always something interesting about a man chasing glory. Be it his inspiring story, or his ruthless nature. Chasing glory ultimately has two kinds of motives, knowledge, or power. When it comes to Kamal, it's definitely not inspiring in the way it's supposed to be, nor a story. This is his road to power. But, it's never easy. There are always some unfortunate circumstances which shake anyone to the roots. In his case, it's two of his best friends.
One unforeseen incident right before moment of victory, stretching the marathon run by another five miles. It's frustrating. It wrenches any heart. KK never felt that. His hunger drove him towards his destination. This is the story of his longest mile.
Set in the world's largest democracy called The Republic of India, his story has everything Indian politics has to offer, exploring his psychology at the same time. Indian political scenario demands deceit, corruption on the greatest level, which can bend any man's morals into a u-bend, and test his intellect and cunningness.
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Misconceptions ✔
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power ke neeche pyar(BL)
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Dream and Destiny:The Saga of Love, Faith and Betrayal. *Editing*
When five year old little sanyukta met this little boy with gaps in his teeth, she never knew that he's going to be the love of her life. soon the girl and boy grew up into young adolescents, with dreams, more or less alike. they were now like rail track that runs parallel but never meets, chasing their their dreams. When the girl found a true friend for life time she never knew that they together are going to tread a tough path to soar heights. when the girl finally got to know what the world is like and how it works. her life changed drastically... read on further to know how the girl and boy chased their dreams to reach their destiny. p.s.: i suck at writing blurbs. really. please don't judge the story by the blurb. kindly. :) read on. i assure. you'll love it :) This story is an entry of #YourStoryIndia writing contest. so kindly, vote and support. am editing each chapter of this story whenever i am getting some time. i will rename the chapters i edited, so you can know which chapter is edited and which is not. . happy reading.Complete
Arjun is out on a revenge to destroy the family who are reason for his pain. He is a man with no Hope. He loves destroying...all his years in business he had just seen success. If someone crosses his path he just destroys them. He is a venture capitalist who invests and then eats the business up. If someone stops him...he destroys their dream step by step infront of their eyes .He is a king of his destiny. Arjun hates words like hope and love...but it crosses his path incarnated as Radhika. Her voice and words are his addiction....something he cannot escape....something he desires like air to breath... Neil , a man drowned in love. Every nerve very cell of his body beats just one name Sam. He can go any length for her...he even let go a high earning job to be with her. For her he even neglected his father's business which his mom single handily takes care off. His Problem he never confessed and she is fascinated by someone else, leaving Neil heart broken.. What happens when Arjun's addiction befriends his revenge filling her life with giggles. What happens when Neil's bruised heart finds solace in ever smiling Radhika...What happens when Radhika discovers the real Arjun and He displays his need for her openly... This is a fan Fiction drawn from Original Manmarziyan. It will have incidents of original plus my own imagination. hope you like this. Note ; I don't own the rights on the original incidents re written here. They belong to the rightful owner of manmarziyan I fully own the additions and recreations of incidents addition of new characters and change in story. So please don't copy that
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