Sadlove Stories

"For her, the mangalsutra was a sacred vow of eternal love. For him, it was a golden noose." Piya Khanna grew up believing in one truth: she was destined to be Hriday Oberoi's wife. Bound by a childhood promise made between two best friends and fueled by her own silent, years-long devotion, she stepped into the Oberoi mansion as a blushing bride, dreaming of a fairy tale. But the fairy tale shattered before the first night ended. Hriday Oberoi-the cold, ruthless heir to the Oberoi empire-doesn't see a partner when he looks at Piya. He sees a shackle. He sees the woman who stands between him and Alisha, the woman he truly loves. Forced into marriage by his father's emotional blackmail, Hriday makes a silent vow of his own: to make Piya regret ever saying "I do." While Piya struggles to find her place in a house filled with cold glares and whispered secrets, Hriday spends his nights in the arms of another. He is determined to break her spirit until she begs for a divorce. But what happens when the fragile girl he spent months destroying finally stops fighting for him? What happens when the "perfect wife" decides she's had enough of the golden cage? As secrets from the past emerge and the weight of his own cruelty begins to haunt him, Hriday realizes too late that the woman he pushed away was the only soul who ever truly belonged to him. Can love survive the fire of pure hatred? Or will Hriday be left haunted by the memory of the wife he regretted... until it was too late?

Love made them untouchable or so the world believed. One ruled the shadows with blood-stained hands and an unbreakable will. The other ruled her with a smile, a soft voice, and a heart too generous for a cruel world. They built a life so gentle it felt like defiance. A love so visible it felt like a challenge. And somewhere in the dark, a woman who had already lost her legs decided love was the sharpest place to strike. This is not a story about power. It's a story about what happens when power kneels for love, and love bleeds first.

'දෛවය' තනිකරම සරදමක්...

Eight years of loving someone. One moment was enough to make Rayan wish he had never met her. But that moment hadn't happened yet.

Lindi didn't leave Kabelo because she stopped loving him. She left because she was terrified of watching them both give up on their dreams. Three years ago, they were just a barista who wrote stories on napkins and a boy with a guitar who came for coffee at 7:12 every morning. They had a plan to conquer the world together. Until life broke the plan. Now, three years later, Lindi is back in Maboneng on a rainy night and sees his name on a poster. He's playing again. And when their eyes meet across the wet street, all the regrets she tried to bury in Cape Town come flooding back. He wrote a song about her. She wrote a story about him. Can one coffee fix three years of silence? Or do some regrets hit too hard to heal? A short, emotional love story about timing, forgiveness, and the people we never really stop loving.

They found love. They found each other. They even found their forever. But what happens when forever arrives with an expiration date?

සමහර ආදර කතා අපිට ලැබෙන්නේ නැහැ... ඒත් ඒ ආදරය අපේ හදවතෙන් කවදාවත් මැකෙන්නේත් නැහැ. එකිනෙකාට අයිති නොවුණත්, එකිනෙකාගේ ජීවිතවලින් ඉවත් වෙන්න බැරි වූ රයිලි සහ සයුල්ගේ කතාවයි මේ. ලැබිලත් නොලැබුණු, කිසිදා සම්පූර්ණ නොවූවත් හදවත පුරාම ජීවත් වූ ආදරයක කතාවක්... 🥀 මේ, අපේ නොවූ... අපේම කතාවයි.

ඇය හිතන් හිටියේ තමන් ලංකාවට එනකොට තමන් පණ වගේ ආදරය කරපු ඒ කොල්ලා ගුවන් තොටුපළේ මල් කළඹකුත් අරන් ඇයව පිළිගන්න බලාගෙන ඉඳියි කියලා. රෝද පුටුවේ ඉඳන් දෑස් දිලිසවමින් ඇය ගුවන් යානයෙන් බැහැලා යනකොට ඇගේ සිනහව, මගෙ එකම නංගිගෙ සිනහව දකින්න මට බය හිතුණා. මොකද, ඇය එනකම් මඟ බලාගෙන හිටපු ඇගේ ආදරවන්තයා, ඇගෙන් සැඟවිලා...

(n.) no longer feeling any affection for someone you once loved.

Di masa depan, Arkan adalah atasan nya. Di masa lalu, Arkan adalah jodoh nya ? Tidak, Tidak, Jane ingat dengan jelas mengapa dia bisa sampai disini. Ini tentu saja bukan reinkarnasi. Jane bahkan tidak pernah percaya dengan reinkarnasi. Jane tidak pernah suka dengan Arkan, dikehidupan depan dan lalu, Arkan tetaplah Arkan dan Jane tetaplah Jane. Jadi, mengapa sekarang Arkan berubah menjadi Romeo dan Jane menjadi Juliet ? Jane ingat betul kisah cinta Romeo dan Juliet yang benar-benar menyebalkan, dan jika Jane ada di sini sekarang, berarti Jane akan mati ? karena bunuh diri setelah tahu Romeo juga bunuh diri ? KONYOL!! AKU SEBAGAI REINKARNASI JULIET, TIDAK AKAN MELAKUKAN HAL YANG SAMA

COMPLETED ONE SHOT WITH A BONUS CHAPTER You thought it was a sweet "Happily Ever After" story... until you reached the final stage They say love is "always," but sometimes "always" has a price. Always, Hamesha is a story of a love that transcends time, distance, and even death. From the beautiful, quiet moments of falling in love to the joy of becoming parents, their world was perfect. But for an Army officer, "duty" is a vow that sometimes demands the ultimate sacrifice She went on duty with a promise to return. She came back wrapped in the tricolour. This isn't just a romance; it's a tribute to the love that stays even when the person is gone. What to expect: ✨ Soulmates & Forever Love ✨ Beautiful Journey to Parenthood ✨ Soldier × Civilian Dynamic ✨ Bittersweet Romance (Keep the tissues ready) ✨ Duty vs. Love ✨ Love Beyond Goodbye "Some loves are so beautiful, even the heavens are jealous." 🥀

He was cursed with the knowledge of tomorrow. She was never supposed to exist in his destiny. And the moment their paths crossed... Destiny forgot its own way. A Sahadev-centered Mahabharata Time Travel AU. ✨ Tropes: • Time Travel Romance • Slow Burn Romance • Star-Crossed Lovers • Soulmates Across Universe • Found Family • Healing through love • Sunshine × Quiet Introvert This is not just a Mahabharata retelling. It is a story about finding a family where you least expect it... About friendships that become home. About healing broken hearts, finding peace in someone's presence, and discovering that sometimes love isn't about being together... Sometimes, it's about changing someone's life forever. Above all... It is a story about love in all its forms.

A monologue about a boy falling in love with his best friend, but realizing she doesn't feel the same when she changes not just her looks but personality for a total jerk. He tries to convince himself he can stop loving her , but deep down inside.. he knows he can't.

what comes from my heart , i write it here so that all of you can feel it too . _Nana

Lavinia's life was just too complicated... Her whole life she spent in trauma. Her life was always too hard on her...it never let her smile genuinely and not under pressure. When she decided to get out of her trauma her life took a turn and took her on a fun-filled journey with someone special... who was this person? what did Lavinia go through? Read now to find out! Don't forget to like this book, share it with your friends, and follow me on Wattpad and Instagram! Instagram- https://www.instagram.com/writerunderthesakura_/ Second Wattpad account- https://www.wattpad.com/user/Miss_Sakura_2010

He's eyes are so cold and lifeless when he stares at me. The way he looks at me scares me to death. His stares feel like threats. He's like my shadow where I go he is there giving me those looks. I try to disappear but it doesn't help at all. What did I do to deserve all this I don't know. But my fear from him is not going to stop me from doing what I What to do.

a magical world but similar shape/name things as earth . once there is a girl name zena who is story writer like anime type .In this world everyone has their own powers with different types .zena is half human with all kinds of powers and able to control all others powers but only her grandparents knew about this and 10×bigger than earth.

Putting Jo to bed she asked me to tell her a story. Her mothers story. "Are you sure baby? Its getting late." "Please daddy. I miss her" She pouted. I hesitated but gave in once I saw her eyes filling up with water. "Okay." I sighed. "Yay!" Immediately the tears were forgotten. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Brat." I murmured under my breath while settling my self besides her. "It all started long long ago and Jo here was still with the angels above..." Read At Your Own Risk! Hope you find it as touching as it seems in my mind. Enjoy!

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my friend requested me to make this Hope you like it