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𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦! Jeet Khurana, a 28-year-old stoic-lone billionaire, popularly known as the diamond king amongst the Asian youth, gets hitched to Nitya Malhotra, a 24-year-old successful writer, who secretly loves him from a far. For her 'he' was the definition of love whereas for him, this emotion didn't existed. Amidst such chaos, will their love ever bloom for each other? Will Nitya ever get her complete love story? Or will it just end up being her one sided love? Tune in to witness the journey of Jeet and Nitya, where love is designed on the thorns with a hope that one day it will get its roses. NOTE : This is a work of pure fiction and it solely belongs to me. @copyrights reserved

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."

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"𝑻𝒖𝒋𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓" __________________________________________________________________ "ek army officers se pyaar karne mein daar nahi lagta"he said, looking at her,with a smile waiting for her to answer him "payr main daar ki koi jagah nahi hoti,woh haar daar se ubhar deti hai" she said, looking into his honey eyes. ★★★★ "Toh, you like me?" he asked, bending down to her level, a playful smile tugging at his lips. Her eyes, heavy with sleep and the haze of too many drinks, tried to focus on his face. Everything around her was a blur - except him. "Hai!!! Like kya hota hai, I pyaar you, vaibhav" she mumbled, her voice soft and slurred. ★★★ Anirudh was an army officer through and through. Serving the nation wasn't just his duty - it was his only purpose. He lived by rules, followed time like a shadow, and believed in action more than words. Discipline was in his blood, Smart, calculated, and always two steps ahead ,Feelings? They had no place in his world. His heart beat for the uniform, and nothing else. Titli Khurana-true to her name-was like a butterfly, wild and free. A soul not meant to be caged, yet when she chose someone, her love would be deep, loyal, and endless. Since childhood, she had only one dream: to marry a man in uniform. And fate, in its quiet magic, made it even sweeter-the boy she had secretly loved for years had grown up to wear that very uniform. Vaibhav Khurana had always believed that love was an art-and he was never good at art. So, he stayed away from it,. But then came RIRIKA-the girl with almond-shaped eyes and a laugh that could light up silence. She didn't just walk into his life; she quietly slipped into the cracks he thought were sealed. Still, he reminded himself not to feel. She wasn't just his sister's best friend-she was the younger sister of his best friend too. And tha

Aditya and Siya both stood in front of each other, unable to look at other,unspoken words scattered between. Her foot was shivering in terror. Can't understand what has happened with them. "Why are you saying this? I am married to you" Siya tongue shivering badly as the words escaped from her mouth,the first time she spoke to him, her gaze lowered on her red lehenga. "No. You are nothing to me, do you understand that?. I only obeyed my dear uncle's wish.You are still unknown to me and you will rest of your life" Aditya's eyes filled with tears , he was seeing his future scattered in front of his eyes. His emotions, his feelings, everything just escaped from his hands like sand. Siya gaze fixed over the ground, tears escaped from her eyes, but all she knew about this marriage was only to save her and her brother, not for relation. There is no love,no care even if they don't know their names. ✨🦋"What kind of marriage is this??" 🦋✨.......... Jump into the book and explore the whole book. Siya 🌷◕෴ ♡♡ Aditya 🌷◕෴ ♡⁠♡ ♡⁠♡ ♡⁠♡ 📒📒📒📒✯✯........ Don't judge the book in fewer chapters..... Perhaps you will enjoy the book once you read it more than the 10- 15 chapter .................｡⁠◕◕⁠｡｡⁠◕◕⁠｡｡⁠◕◕⁠｡

"𝙀𝙠 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙝𝙖𝙜𝙙𝙖𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞" Anika Mirza - the only daughter of the Mirza family, spoiled in comfort and luxury yet lost in her own dreamy chaos. By day, she's the confident girl who does what she wants, unapologetically herself. But by night, she hides behind a pen name, spinning stories of love she secretly longs to live - the kind that exists only in her books. Between chasing fantasies and avoiding reality, she's constantly at war with one person: Aarush, her infuriating shadow, her lifelong rival, and the one who somehow always manages to get under her skin. Little does she know, the story she's been writing might just start with him. ... "𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙧 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙙𝙖𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞" Aarush Siddique - the youngest son of the powerful Siddique family, charming, reckless, and far too carefree for someone with a past full of untold stories. Beneath the teasing smirk and playful banter lies a man who's seen more than he lets on. He lives for thrill - the roar of engines, late-night races, and the satisfaction of getting on Anika Mirza's nerves. What she calls irritation, he calls connection - because annoying her is the only way he knows to keep her close. The world sees him as the next CEO in line, but for Aarush, his real chase has always been her.

(Adopted by Scarlett Johansson) «I promise you, Cora... that you're gonna fly and reach higher than the stars» Cora Maddix? Who's Cora Maddix? I didn't know who I was... correction: I don't know who I am. But to the world I'm an artist, a girl who makes music and loves to perform; still, I feel like an orphan, living in a country I don't belong to, with no friends or family to rely on. Cora Maddix is... alone. Cora Maddix is teenager who wants to live like one, like a real, standard teenager that goes to school; she wants to have a family, she wants everything to fade away, but she also wants to shine. Cora Maddix wants to fly and reach higher than the stars. I'm Cora Maddix. And I promise I'm gonna fly... and reach higher than the stars.

Everyone fights from the world to protect and get their love, but in this story, the villain of their love will be themselves. They'll have to fight with their own demons to conquer their love. To get their happily ever after, they will need to trust again to let someone enter the walls of their heart again. Will they be able to give it a chance? Will they be able to conquer their love over their past? Will they ever be able to fight themselves for themselves? The two are broken hearts arranged by their family to heal each other. The ending was not supposed to be the one the author has decided to give them, but no one deserves the ending the author has decided for them.

"I'm sorry, i'm so sorry you had to do this just because of me" (she said while crying) "Nothing has happened because of you, please stop crying na" (he said, wiping away her tears) "But wh-why did you do that? yo-you told me to kee-keep our marriage a secret, then why did you yourself tell that i-i'm your wife?" (she asked while sobbing) "if someone misbehaves with my wife, I won't just stand for it na" (he said, holding her hands) "But Ran-Ranvijay, there was many people who...who have made video. which will harm yo-your reputation" (she said with tears welled up in her eyes) "i'll handle everything, you just don't worry baccha" (he said, gently grasping her face with affection) "But you shouldn't have done that" (she said, placing her hand on his) "Tina, Forget about touching you, if someone even looks at you with wrong intentions, I will bury him 6 feet under the ground" (he said angrily, gritting his teeth) "But why" (she asked while hugging him) "Because, I...(suddenly his phone rings and he comes out from the room)

He was only going to drop his friend back to his house, not knowing what waited for him on the way. It was a normal evening for both of them, she simply took her younger brother out for a bicycle ride as she promised meanwhile he was simply following his routine of dropping off his friend. And as the universe planned itself and as if all of those earlier simple moments were woven by destiny itself, they met but she didn't even notice and yet he fell.

ခြူးဘ၀ကို ၀ဿန်အပိုင်လိုချင်တယ် ၀ဿန့်အချစ်က၀တ္ထုတစ်ပုဒ်ဖြစ်ခဲ့လျှင်သိပ်ကိုကဗျာဆန်ပြီးကြေကွဲစရာကောင်းနေမှာအမှန်

"Tum meri Jannat e Hayat ho Khadija Gul!" ~Humain Sikandar It's a fan-fiction story of Muhammad Humain Salar Sikandar & Khadija Gul Jihan Sikandar. Characters belongs to the respectful real writers of the characters. Muhammad Humain Sikandar (Umera Ahmed) & Khadija Gul Sikandar (Nemrah Ahmad) but story belongs to ous. (Wafa,Anisa and Amna.) Muhammad Humain Sikandar (Aab e Hayat) Khadija Gul Sikandar (Jannat K Pattay) Follow me on insta: @tozko_wafa ~Ranked 1st in #writersofinstagram on 9-06-2025~

Last year was a chaotic blur of transatlantic flights, forced kisses, and realizing home isn't a place, it's a person with a very smug smirk. I'd traded my rainy London mornings for California sun and a a place at the marketing agency here. This year, I'm marrying the boy I once couldn't stand, and between balancing our careers and the absolute nightmare of guest lists, I have a feeling the real chaos is only just beginning. My chapter in LA was just starting.

📕: STAY WHERE HEARTS BEGIN Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All names, characters, events, and places are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Please do not copy, redistribute, or reproduce any part of this book without the author's permission. 💌 Support the story! Make sure to vote, comment, and share your thoughts-don't be a silent reader, your feedback keeps the story alive. Tropes you'll find inside: Slow burn + delicious tension, Crush to lovers ,Realistic, heart-touching love ,Soft romance ,Cousin's brother best friend, Soft love Desi romance, Agegap. pastrauma, misunderstanding, spicytwist ~Radhe Radhe🌺 @_aysel

"Forever Favourite" Sometimes... Love is not just the feeling that you get..when someone stays in your life.. it is the feeling that still remains when somebody is not there in your life..Thats love.. no matter how many people come and go..one person remains ur forever...That person is the forever favourite..whom you love till eternity... This is the story of two people.. where timing played a big role... but their love... it was out of time.. it was out of the world..thats why they were each other's forever favourite..but they never knew... that what they meant for each other..what does it mean? Peep in to know the story...

He lost her four hundred years ago. Then she walked through his door. Vianne, a blunt, tomboy writer, arrives at a remote Japanese inn to work on her gothic novel. The place is perfect: mist-drenched mountains, an ancient waterfall, and a landlord she never sees. But Mackenyu Arata sees her. And the face he's mourned for centuries is suddenly alive again. Vianne's dreams grow darker. A woman's final sacrifice. A man's immortal grief. She tells herself it's just inspiration. He knows it's a past life awakening. When the mist clears, will she remember him? And if she does, will history repeat? Gothic romance. Slow-burn. Vampire x Reincarnated Love.

Soldier × Writer. 🪖💗🌷 "LIFE IS NOT WORTH LIVING, TILL YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO DIE FOR."~ A story of a man who has known pain, where the world taught him how to kill mercilessly , fought wars, and yet, falls so deeply and truly in love that he becomes her Raanjhana - hers completely. 💌 He was trained to protect. She wrote stories of love, but never imagined she'd live one. . . . . Captain Manvik Raghuwanshi - 30, an elite Indian Army officer, code-named "Vayu." Known in the forces as The Storm, he's unbeatable, sharp as steel, and feared by enemies across borders. He led covert operations, saved battalions, and carried hidden scars. To the world, he's ice-cold and untouchable. But to his family, his best friends ,Captain Kabir, and eventually her... he's a quiet storm that rains only softness. Vaidhe Avasthi - 24, a vibrant, bestselling author known for her poetic, romantic and sad fiction. She hides her insecurity in her words and laughter. Beautiful family Father is an honest DGP , mother is a lawyer and two siblings, she built her world through imagination. Fiercely independent, yet secretly craving the kind of love she writes about. °18+ Adult content °Trigger warning ⚠️ ° Manipulations

Hi everyone This is my 2nd story And I request you to try this, I promise you will not regret trying it In a world where he is feared by many, she is the only one who sees the softness he hides. Shivansh and Isha... two hearts tied by an unspoken bond. He is cold, distant, and lost in his own darkness... yet somehow, her presence brings him a quiet peace he never knew he needed. She is gentle, loving, and full of warmth... and her heart has always belonged to him, without expecting anything in return. He may never say it out loud, and she may never fully understand it... But in the silence between them, in the way he protects her without words, and the way she loves him without conditions... their love slowly blooms. A love that doesn't need grand confessions... because it is felt in every glance, every moment, every heartbeat.

just some random poetry snippets i think of at 2am

"Some people don't just enter your life .... They become the echo you can't escape" ~Arjun Mehra - a man betrayed by love, ~Anvita Choudhary - a girl still in love with someone she lost. Two broken people. Two different kinds of pain. Will they allow love again? Will they allow each other to feel again?