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"I will make sure to give you every thousand reason to fall for me, so that you believe that this human is only made for this gorgeous goddess standing over here....." her head snapped towards me. "That means.... Prof. Garvit Singhania is only made for Prof. Sunidha Kashyap." I completed to which her eyes shone in delight after hearing me out. "Humein iss shadi se koi aitraz nahin hai." And here my heart who was throbbing because of fear soon began to do summer sault out of happiness. "And I would also love to write my name with yours." she said merrily, making me my scratch my neck of of shyness as I felt my ears grew hot and red.. ★ ° . *　°　.　°☆ 　. * ★ ° :. ★ ○ ° #1 in book of poems. #15 in best book ever

They say finding a soulmate is the hardest thing in the world. Out of seven billion hearts beating under the same sky, choosing the right one feels like chasing a mirage. But love - love never asks for the right time, the right place, or the right person. It just happens. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝟐𝟐-𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡. When the world welcomes the first-ever 𝑴𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝑶𝑫𝑰 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑪𝒖𝒑, history takes a new turn. Men and women, side by side - playing not against each other, but with each other. Boundaries blur, rules change, and amidst the sound of roaring crowds, something far deeper begins to bloom. 𝑺𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂, twenty, shy yet dazzling, carries the calm of the moon and the fire of dreams. A cricketer whose bat speaks poetry, whose silence hums strength. She never sought fame - only freedom between the wickets. And then comes 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒌 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - twenty-five, the nation's golden boy. Charming, confident, and reckless with both bat and heart. Where she is restraint, he is chaos. Where she hides, he shines. Where she listens, he commands. They are poles apart - destined to collide. And somewhere between rivalry and rhythm, between boundaries and hearts, they'll discover that love, like cricket, is all about timing. ---

Shubman gill vs devdutt padikkal "Two cricketers. One girl they shouldn't love. A war no one wants to win."

Worlds split. Realms bleed. And through it all flows Prāṇna - the breath of life-the last thread holding existence together. Only the rarest warriors can master it, soul-forging weapons with focus so absolute that a whisper of doubt shatters it. Each strike carves a piece of their life. Here rivers remember. storms listen. stone itself may rise to protect... or crush. A place where heroes are not born but forged in fire, in silence, in sacrifice. When the sky stops mid-breath and the wind chokes on silence... the next chapter is about to be written in blood. Because beyond the light stands Kali, the Devourer of Ages - his hunger so vast, even time gnaws its tail to escape him, and his blood-clan, the Corrupted Lords bound by fragments of his will, his shadow touches every corner of the realms. Face them all... -and the world itself may hold its breath.

Four souls. Two broken pasts. One dangerous connection. Zaid & Asher Ahmad - step-brothers bound by love, shattered by trauma. Mahinoor & Sania Qureshi - one calm, one chaotic, both hiding scars of their own. Jab inki raaste takrate hain, dil bhi toot te hain... aur sach bhi. Some bonds heal you. Some destroy you. This story has both

In the glittering shadows of London's elite, two empires collide. Scarlett Kapoor, heir to a timeless luxury dynasty, wields a razor-sharp mind and a name steeped in forgotten betrayals. Gabriel Vale, cold prince of a ruthless tech empire, turns secrets into weapons without remorse. When a high-stakes deal forces them together, venom sparks instantly. One hateful glare becomes a forbidden touch, one vicious argument ignites something neither can control. Every encounter leaves scars deeper than skin. But the closer they get, the more dangerous truths surface. A silent force watching, waiting, manipulating every move to keep their families at war. The real enemy isn't across the table. It's in the dark, pulling them toward ruin. One taste was poison. One night was surrender. Everything after is war. Venom and Vows. A dark obsession you won't escape. By : shaviwrites

"𝐒𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐨." - 𝐋𝐲𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐚. 𝐀 not so normal girl moved into a Indonesian middle school, what could go wrong right?.. RIGHTT?? 𝐑andom ahh series that probably going to end very long cus.. This is basically full of random scenes from lyn's life, much like tdlosk.

A kingdom once bathed in golden fields now lies in ash. Ard Al-Nabaa has fallen-not because of fate, but because of blood. Betrayed from within, crushed by greed, and swallowed by war, the land lost its king, its peace, and its future in a single night. Yet from the ruins rises a quiet truth: kingdoms do not die with crowns-they survive through those who refuse to forget them. She is a princess without a throne, carrying grief, faith, and a fire she does not yet understand. He is an orphan raised by war, bound by an oath stronger than fear. Together, they walk a path shaped by loss, loyalty, and the fragile hope of restoration. This is not a story of love born easily. It is a story of honor, faith, silence, and the slow rebuilding of a broken land. Some kingdoms fall to be forgotten. Others fall... so they can rise again.

"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥. 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫- 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧."

𝑯𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅, "𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼, 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵...𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓮𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓾𝓹 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓰𝓷𝓲𝓽𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓮!"

ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴛᴛʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ʟᴇss...ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪs ʏᴏᴜ! 💕 This is a captivating book brimming with heartfelt reminders that you are invaluable and deserving of deep self-love. Within its pages, you'll discover a collection of quotes that resonate profoundly-some will strike with overwhelming power, evoking genuine emotions and touching your heart, while others are crafted to inspire growth and build resilience. Each word is designed to uplift your spirit and encourage you to embrace the beautiful individual that you are and hopefully start becoming your own best friend! Why wait? Start showing up for yourself as your own best friend because you deserve it! ✨ © Junii | (December), (24th), 2025.

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ हीरे मोती मैं ना चाहूँ मैं तो चाहूँ संगम तेरा मैं तो तेरी, सैयां तू है मेरा सैयां सैयां तू जो, छू ले, प्यार से आराम से मर जाऊं आजा, चँदा, बाहों में तुमें ही गुम हो जाऊँ मैं तेरे नाम में खो जाऊं सैयां सैयां 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ "𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐮" "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 " "𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐧 ?!" " 𝐈𝐟 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 " "𝐌𝐚𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐨" 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ #1 in Lucknow #1 in poetic #9th in Delhi #1 in cultural #1 in bestbookever #1 in classical music #15 in

"She was a girl exhausted by her own thoughts, shaped by a world that touched her too deeply and molded her into someone she never meant to be. She didn't believe in love anymore - she was just trying to survive." "He was a man of his word, quietly in love with her, wanting nothing more than to ease her pain. He loved her deeply, yet knew nothing about the scars she carried. Still, he could feel that something had happened to her-something she never spoke about."

Living in a world of otherworldly portals that unleash catastrophic demons, Natsuya is rejected from the Hunter Program of the Cosmic Power Restoration Corporation (CPRC). But after a life-altering incident, everything changes. His reputation as "the Weakest" begins to fade, setting him on a path to rise, to grow, and ultimately to become a force remembered for erasing the demons that threaten existence itself.

Just the title, Best Completed Stories on Wattpad. This includes completed series, short stories, novels, etc.

মাথার মধ্যে অনেক রকম কথা ঘুরপাক খায় যেগুলো হয়তো কাউকে বলা যায় না কিন্তু নিজেকে বলতে দ্বিধা কিসের? এই যেমন... যদি সত্যের জয় হয় তাহলে মিথ্যার জন্ম কিভাবে হয়? নিজেই নিজের সাথে কথা বলার মধ্যে একটি অন্যরকম যাদু আছে, কেউ বুঝে আবার কেউ বুঝেও বুঝে না!।

Ivy Marquez believes in love the way some people believe in prayers-quietly, stubbornly, even when it hurts. She's soft-hearted, too hopeful for her own good, and swears she won't fall for boys who'll ruin her. Christopher Gonzales wasn't supposed to be different. A boy with a broken past, a heart that still writes letters to someone who won't read them, and eyes that linger too long when he thinks no one's watching. But the more Ivy sees him, the more she realizes he's not the rumors. He's the kind of boy who makes her laugh until she forgets she's afraid of getting hurt. The kind of boy who makes her believe love is worth the risk. And for the first time, Christopher wants to risk it too. But love has bad timing. Cameron Palmer-her ex-knows exactly how to ruin things. And when Ivy finds out about the ghost of Christopher's first love, she starts to wonder if she's just another almost for him. She tries to forget him. He prays she'll come back. Because Christopher may have loved once before-but Ivy? She's his last.

"මම මේ ලෝකේ ආසම ලස්සනට පිපිච්ච මලක් තියෙනවා, ඒ ඔයා. මම හැමදාම ඒ මලේ සුවද බැලුවා. ඉතින් ඒ මල තමයි ඔයා. මට ඒ මල මගේම කර ගන්න මට ඉඩ දෙනවද පුංචි මල??...." #8 in bestbookever - 2025/09/2

💌 प्रेम. इश्क. 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆....... Two girls leave their home chasing dreams, unaware that destiny has already chosen their pain. Ayanika and Roohi step into a new world filled with laughter, friendships, and moments that feel almost magical - until love turns into wounds and trust becomes something dangerous to give. Broken and frightened, they return to where they began, carrying scars no one can see. But destiny is never gentle. It brings them back to strangers wrapped in silence, shadows, and secrets - men with dark pasts, dangerous worlds, and hearts shaped by pain. Healing comes slowly, imperfectly, and at a cost. Because some bonds are written by fate, not choice. This is a story of destiny and destruction, love and fear, softness and darkness of endings that shattered them... and of the ending destiny chose to rewrite. Some parts are fiction. Some parts are real. ~ 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍.

" and in the crowd of strangers, he never left my hand.. "