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Hello everyone! This is your author lakshita sharma, back after a long time with a story! A story of Lavika Raichand, a trained classical dancer and singer. Living separate from her uncle and his family in Kashi, trying to be independent by working as a teacher. Her parents met with an accident when is was just 17 years old. And Dr. Reyansh Singhania, cardiologist. Living with his family in Kashi. Doing his dream job as a successful doctor. Both have a totally different personality. A big switch came into his life when she entered with the sound of ghungroo, enough to make him fall for her. Desi vibes, past trauma, romance, etc.. all under a story! Let's see how these two will met each other, as you all know unexpected meets are the best. Let's witness the couple growing and glowing together with happiness or maybe pain. Surely the updates will be posted soon, see you soon with the new updates of the chapters! Also don't forget to be connected with me on my insta @lakshu_11.11 and give you precious suggestion to me over there!! Love you peopleeeee! Sweet

( 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏) "Some storms don't come to destroy... they come to reveal who we truly are." He loved her once - like she was the only light in his dark, shattered world. Now, he can't even bear the sound of her name. Farzeen, the woman who once lived in Mudassir's heart, has become a stranger to him. A cruel twist of fate wiped away every memory of the love they shared - leaving behind only bitterness, hatred... and an unspoken ache buried deep beneath his broken soul. But love isn't always gentle. Sometimes, it tests you. Sometimes, it breaks you before it makes you whole again. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, Farzeen fights to bring back the man who once cherished her - even as the world turns its back on her after a tragedy that stole everything she was. Will she find the strength to rebuild what fate has broken? Or are some loves meant to live only in memories - forgotten and unforgiven? Because the hardest journey isn't finding love... It's finding your way back to it.

He's 6'2" of cocky, charming chaos. She barely reaches his chest. He sings like a god, breaks hearts like a hobby, and has a college fan club dedicated to his smirk. She's the quiet one - all oversized hoodies, smudged kajal, and sarcasm. Not the kind of girl people fall for... except maybe him. But they're just best friends. He calls her Chamko. She calls him Rockstar. She builds architectural models at 3 AM. He climbs hostel windows with KitKats and coffee. When the whole college is falling for Aarush Shekhawat, he's busy looking for one girl in the crowd - Amyra Sharma. No one knows their story. Not even them. A story about two best friends who swear they're not in love... until they are. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Height difference ✔ Late-night hugs ✔ Jealousy & teasing ✔ He sings only for her ✔ Best friends to lovers? Let's see. #ChamkoAndRockstar #BestFriendsToLovers#WattpadIndia

This isn't just about how Lucifer became the man everyone feared. It's about the revenge he waited years to take on the woman who once made him believe in forever-only to shatter him. It's about me-his ex-still loving him in all the ways I shouldn't. Standing beside him as he hunts down every scrap of her happiness. Hoping, foolishly, that he might look at me the way he once did. And it's about the ending no one saw coming- The day he chose someone else. . . . . . TROPES . Revenge Romance Ex-Lovers, Unfinished Business Obsession and Betrayal Love Triangle (and the Girl Who Lost) Dark Fixation She Waited. He Moved On. First Love, Final War Multiple Pov

❤️ Vedansh Agnivanshi & Vritikaa Vardhan ❤️ Dusk and Dawn - Before darkness, she was his dusk. After it, he became her dawn. ❤️‍🩹 He was born in the brilliance of a mind too bright for his years - a boy shaped by patterns, not praise. She grew beneath the quiet of remembered moments - a girl defined by detail, not demand. 🕊️ Vedansh Agnivanshi carries genius like a sunrise - steady, certain, impossible to ignore. Vritika Vardhan holds memory the way dusk holds light - gentle at the surface, endless underneath. 🕊️ Because every horizon has two halves. And some souls are written to meet where light changes. 🦉They were born on opposite ends of the horizon- but fate painted them in the same sky. 🦉 Tropes: Agnivanshi x Vardhan Genius Heir x Photographic-Memory Heiress Reserved Golden Boy x Observant Quiet Girl Bombay Heart x Delhi Roots Old Money x Old Money Slow Burn No Cheating!

A realm on the brink of war. A bond that threatens to consume them both. Cora's life takes a dangerous turn when she's thrust into a world of secrets and magic. Mistaken for a fae, her blood is thought to hold the power to restore balance to a crumbling realm. The first thing she learns when she's captured: never trust a dragon. Ash has always known what it means to be feared. He comes from the Third Kingdom, the only realm where dragons remain awake inside their bonded. Considered little better than beasts, the people of the Third live in isolation, training to control the instincts and will of the creature that lives inside them. Alone in the Outlands, he never expected to find a fae. Especially not one like her. When her cry shatters the forest, he understands the instinct that drives him to her side. What he does not anticipate is how fiercely he will have to fight the beast that already sees her as its own. With witches whispering of prophecy and a dark king determined to bring about a new era of ruin, they must choose: fight the fate that binds them or risk becoming the very force that brings the realm to ruin. Because the longer they travel together, the harder it becomes to tell where Ash ends and the dragon begins.

"He loved her not to be loved back, but to remind her what love was meant to be." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Aradhya Khanna stopped believing in forever the day her mother walked away. She grew up watching her father hide heartbreak behind gentle smiles, and somewhere along the way, love turned into something she didn't trust anymore. Now a successful interior designer with walls higher than her dreams, she lives her life by one rule-never expect too much from anyone. So when her father asks her to marry Rudransh Malhotra, his best friend's son and her childhood protector, she agrees... not for love, but for him. Rudransh has loved her quietly for years-through her anger, her silence, and the distance she built between them, she's always been the reason behind his patience, and now... his pain. In a marriage that begins out of duty, will love find its way through the cracks of old wounds? Or will Aradhya's fear of losing love again destroy the one person who always chose her-selflessly? Because sometimes, the most selfless love is the one that waits... and heals.

Once, the world was ordered. Or so the histories claim. Beyond the veil of recorded time lie continents shaped by judgment and fire, seas ruled by unseen hands, and skies claimed by those who decide who may rise and who must fall. Empires stand upon foundations they no longer remember building, guarded by powers they only half understand. Between Paradise abandoned and Hell yet unclaimed stretches a long descent-through nations hardened by conquest, through truths buried so deeply they have become law. Old oaths fracture. Ancient forces stir. And what was erased from memory begins to walk again. This is not a tale of salvation. It is the chronicle of a world moving, step by step, toward its reckoning.

𝐒𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐢 | 𝐁𝐋 | 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐀𝐔 | 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 | 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐱 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬) 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐇𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝟗𝟗 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝗪𝐢𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎𝟎. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝟏𝟎𝟏? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐒𝐤𝐲 𝗪𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐭. 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐝. 𝐃𝐮𝐦𝐛. 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫. Sky flirts like it's his full-time job. He crashes Nani's space, calls him "kitten" and "babydoll," and gets jealous even when Nani pets a street dog. Everyone knows not to flirt with Nani when Sky's around. Nani pretends not to care. He shouldn't fall for the soft-eyed, trouble-making idiot who follows him like a loyal puppy... But he does. Slowly. Sweetly. Messily. And Sky? He's already long gone. ⚠️ Warnings + Disclaimers ⚠️ Content Warnings: Strong romantic + sexual tension Possessiveness / jealousy themes Slow-burn relationship progression dumb-in-love behavior 😭 📌 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18+ and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.

Life begins with Birth and ends with Death. These two moments are fixed, unavoidable, and beyond our control. But between them lies something powerful, something deeply personal - Choice. Between B and D, There is C is a philosophical and emotional exploration of life through the eyes of a mind that questions everything society calls "normal." It reflects on loneliness, the temporary nature of people, and the invisible chains that guide human lives from school to career to family - often without asking what the soul truly wants. Through simple yet profound thoughts, this book reveals that life is not defined by how it starts or how it ends, but by the choices made in between. It challenges the reader to see life not as a fixed path, but as a road between two borders - where every step, every decision, and every moment belongs to them. This is not just a book. It is a mirror for those who have ever felt lost, different, or awake in a world that expects them to follow. Because in the end, Birth and Death are given. But Choice... is yours.

The doorbell rang, snapping you back to your senses. You turned off the TV and looked toward the door. Taehyung (from outside): "Open the door, Y/n..." You got up and opened it. He didn't even look at you-he walked straight in and sat down on the sofa, his face tired and dull. You locked the door and were about to go to the bedroom when you suddenly stopped. You remembered what your mom used to do for your dad when he came home from work. You walked to the dining table, took a glass of water, and went over to the sofa. You held the glass out to him. He looked at you. Y/n: "😶" He took the glass, and his fingers brushed against yours. You felt something-an unfamiliar feeling you couldn't understand. He drank the water, placed the glass on the table in front of the sofa, and leaned back, closing his eyes. You thought for a moment, then bent down and reached for his shoes to take them off-but- Taehyung (opening his eyes and pulling his feet back): "Stop... what are you doing? Don't touch my shoes." 😣 Y/n: "😶" He stood up and walked toward the bedroom, then stopped and turned back to you. Taehyung: "I think I didn't bring a slave home with me."

These poems weave a tapestry of nature's wonder, the complexity of love, the journey of life, and the simple moments we all experience. They capture a spectrum of emotions: from the delicate calm of quiet reflections to the stormy intensity of longing and hope. (Part of the Classy Creations series!)

The quiet transfer student at Mara Collins' high school is too careful. Too polite. Too precise. Too trained. When a classmate whispers, "Wait. That's RIN," Mara falls down an internet rabbit hole and discovers the truth. Han Yerin is not just a girl from South Korea. She is a world famous idol on hiatus after a scandal that shook her group. The company wants her back. The fans want answers. The internet wants blood. Mara wants HER. As paparazzi circle and contracts tighten, Yerin faces an ultimatum. Return to the stage and stay controlled. Or risk everything for something real.

​Who said that the winds do not blow as the ships desire? The winds blow exactly as my ship desires.

Once Upon A Time, On The Last Day Of Elementary School & Where It All Began; A Young 10 Year Old Girl Named Diamond [A Bright Eyed, Smart, and Brave Innocent Soul With A Childlike Heart Of A Dreamer] Lived In HomeWorld, Dearly Loved By Her Parents But Is Burdened With Loneliness Of Belonging When Life Isn't Always Easy Being The Only Single Child In A Family. On A Fateful Night In Her Bedroom, She Makes A Wish Upon A Star - Little Did She Know, Her Life and Adventure Will Soon Be Changed When Her Wish Of Destiny Made Real Beyond Her Wildest Dreams and Her Chosen Journey Of The Brave Star Child Will Soon Be Known.... Dive Into Season One Of -- DragonBall Z: Diamond - Journey Of The Brave Star Child! A/N: I Don't Own Akira Toriyama's DragonBall Z [I Only Own My Book Cover & My OCs (Official Characters), and My Chosen Fancast] If You Ship The Saiyan Lovers Goku & Sakura Hard AS OTP Shippers; Please Support MiaSolaceSaiyan's Fanfic - Goku x Sakura (OC)

Bound By You is the sequel to Blood Countess - a story that follows Réka and Dominik after the curse, the chaos, and the truth that pulled them back into each other's lives. Now free from the shadows of Elizabeth Báthory, Réka and Dom must face something even more challenging: healing, trusting, and learning how to love without fear. Their bond deepens. This is a story of second chances, quiet intimacy, and two hearts choosing each other again and again. If you enjoyed Blood Countess and want more of Réka and Dominik's love story, this sequel is for you. 💕✨

Yoon Sora, a struggling cafe owner with a knack for getting into trouble, never expected her life to turn into an action-packed K-drama. But when she unknowingly witnesses a crime involving Seoul's most dangerous mafia group, she becomes their next target. To her shock, the person assigned to protect her is none other than Baek Jihoon-the arrogant, ridiculously handsome heir to a chaebol empire who has been trying (and failing) to escape his family's business. Forced into working as a bodyguard for "discipline," Jihoon is anything but pleased. Sora and Jihoon despise each other from the start-he finds her reckless, and she thinks he's a spoiled rich brat. But as the threats around them grow, so does their undeniable chemistry. Between mafia chases, family betrayals, and a whole lot of teasing, Sora and Jihoon must navigate the chaos while pretending they don't have feelings for each other.

They were best friends. He was the math genius. She was the chemistry queen. And somewhere between equations and experiments, Ryan's heart chose Hurain. But when he confessed, she called it infatuation. Respectfully rejecting him, she never realized that silence can be as powerful as words. Years pass, bonds deepen, distances grow... and one question remains- "Iqrar Zaruri Hai Kya...?"

Some of my stories have been quiet for a while. Not forgotten; just waiting. I took time to stepped back, breathe and figure out where my heart really was. And I realized there are so many old fanfics that I'm not ready to let go of. So I'm bringing them back. Slowly. Intentionally. With more care than before. Author's note: Hi, If you've been here for a while, you might recognize some of these titles and maybe some you don't. I stepped away from a lot of my stories to grow, reorganize, and figure out what I truly wanted to continue. Coming back to them now feels different, in a good way. I'm rewriting and revisiting them with more intention and care. Thank you for staying, even quietly. This means more than you know. My cover was made with the help of ChatGPT, but all of my original ideas have always been my own.

At 7:03 AM, Aarav receives a message from an unknown number. Just one word. "Hi." It should have meant nothing. But the moment he reads it, something inside him shifts. Because the night before, he saw her. In a hospital room. In white light. Standing beside his bed. Crying. A girl he has never met. A girl who feels painfully familiar. When the stranger texts again - "Main Kavya. Bhool gaye kya?" - Aarav's reality begins to fracture. Headaches. Blurred memories. Dreams that feel like déjà vu. Moments that don't belong to him... but somehow do. Who is Kavya? Why does he feel like he knows her? Why does she sound like she's trying to remind him of something? And why does every interaction feel like it's happening twice? This is not just a love story. It is a psychological unraveling. A story about memory. About guilt. About the fragile line between dreams and truth. About someone you forgot... but your heart didn't. Some messages are simple. Some messages change everything. And sometimes- "Hi" is not a beginning. It's a reminder.