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✩₊˚.⋆☾ ~~𝒮𝒾𝒹𝒹𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 × 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝒶𝓎𝒶 ☾⋆˚₊✩ ~~𝒮𝒶𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓇 × 𝒩𝒶𝓋𝒾𝒾 ☾⋆˚₊✩ ~~𝒦𝓊𝓃𝒶𝓁 × 𝒜𝓃𝒶𝓃𝓎𝒶☾⋆˚₊✩ ~~𝒦𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓀 × 𝐿𝒶𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓎𝒶☾⋆˚₊✩ ~~𝒜𝓎𝓊𝓈𝒽 × 𝒫𝓇𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾 ☾⋆˚₊✩

✨ "कभी सोचा ना था, किसी की मुस्कान मेरी धड़कनों का हिसाब बदल देगी।" ✨ ✿WHISPERS OF OUR SPRING✿ _________________________________________ "It is a story where love flickers through the shadows of trauma, friendship becomes a gentle refuge, and every scar shapes the slow, luminous art of becoming."🌸🌻 Starting with this beautiful quote, I will introduce you to our characters- VYOM DIVIJAY X URVI AHUJA🎀 KUSHAGRA AHUJA X KASHVI BATRA🌍 EKANSH MALHOTRA X ISHITA PANDEY✨ SAMAR BATRA X SURAMYA VERMA❤️ ************************ THIS STORY INVOLVES ~ Old school romance ~ Family Bonding ~ Found family ~ Parental negligence ~ Childhood sweethearts ~ Academic problems ~ Sweet and simple moments ************************ [A/N] - No cheating , Toxicity and betrayal 🎀Just Beautiful love stories with a deeper meaning and message🎀 _________________________________________ DIVE IN TO KNOW MOREE💋

Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures. Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble. He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile. A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud. Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore? Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.

...Cốt truyện là sự tương phản đau đớn giữa thế giới trong trẻo của Sóc và bí mật bản dạng giới bị kìm nén của người cha mà chẳng ai biết được. ...

𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐢'𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲-𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲 • 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 • 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐦 𝐱 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐄𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞 • 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 • 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 • "𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞" 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲

𝑨 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘴: ➥ 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 ➥ 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 ➥ 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 ➥ 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 × fem!reader [ Started - 11/01/26 ] [ Finished - 00/00/00 ] - Most Impressive Rankings : # - # - The plot is mine, but any images, including the cover and any others in the book, belong to the original artists. Characters other than my OCs and the reader belong to the creators and directors of the book/movie verse. Initial dialogue belongs to the movies and series referenced.

"They loved so deeply that, Even their sacrifice felt sacred..." ✨❤️‍🔥 It's a tale of two souls who never planned to sacrifice anything, yet love claimed everything... quietly, unexpectedly. They became each other's life, and at the end, love asked for the ultimate price. But in the end, they chose each other- as the final sunset lingered on the horizon, witness to a love that asked for everything.🌻

~BOOK 2 of The Love, Unscripted Series "Two rivals. One kitchen. Zero mercy... and maybe love." Raivaan Khanna is the city's top influencer-dry, sarcastic, and brutally honest. He's meticulous, well-groomed, and famous for his straight-up reviews, but secretly he's a softie who avoids conflict... especially with chaotic, over-the-top people. Saraayah Reddy is a bubble of chaos-loud, emotional, and absolutely iconic. Her overdramatic food reactions have won millions of fans, and she's famous for turning every bite into a performance. She thinks Raivaan is arrogant, he thinks she's dramatic... and online, their rivalry is legendary. When a major brand launches a campaign-"Two Rivals. One Kitchen. Zero Mercy."- Raivaan and Saraayah are forced to collaborate for 30 days. From cooking challenges to surprise 4 AM food runs, every episode tests their patience, their skills... and their hearts. Their fans ship them instantly. #RaiYah explodes online. But between viral mishaps, accidental kisses, jealousy, and confessional videos that go public, the line between fake rivalry and real feelings starts to blur. Will Raivaan and Saraayah survive 30 days of culinary chaos without falling for each other? Or will the internet witness the most delicious love story of the year-unfiltered, unedited, and completely iconic? Unscripted. Unpredictable. Unmissable. UPCOMING!!! 1st chapter will be uploaded on February 14

"Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq - from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." .... Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" He froze.The world quieted - no voices, no wind - just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. Vansh voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ..... There are loves that begin with confessions, and there are loves that begin with silence. Mere Naam Ka Ishq is that silence - the kind that doesn't need to be spoken to be real. It's the love that lives quietly behind someone's name, hidden between the heartbeats and unspoken prayers. Viddhi never believed in grand love stories - until she met him. He wasn't just the hero of her dreams or just trailer, he was a quiet presence who made everything around her feel softer, warmer, real. Their story never had declarations, no promises whispered under the stars. It was made of glances through classroom windows, unsent messages, and prayers she never admitted were for him. But soon enough, their love founds its home within their name. "Mere Naam Ka Ishq" is not just love. It's remembrance. It's faith. It's where love stops being a feeling, and becomes a part of your existence. Because sometimes, the purest kind of love isn't the one that ends with "us." It's the one that stays - quietly, eternally - with your name.

"I think you have forgotten that we need to do something about the dinner tonight. We need a solid plan." She said and pressed her fingers on her temples. Suddenly she snapped her fingers, "idea. Just let this engagement thing happen. You can make their lives hell before you leave the country. They'll reconsider their choice. Because nobody wants an ill-mannered daughter-in-law, buahahahaha." She faked the evil laugh. A story of two best friends- Laila and Nisha Laila and Zayan's Story is a Desi rom-com about two childhood rivals turned unexpected lovers. Between family weddings, playful banter, and stolen moments, their grudges slowly unravel into a love neither of them can deny. Seventeen-years-old Nisha Rehman had one mission: dethrone her neighbor and a long time academic rival, Noraiz Mazz, from his position at school. She plans to "Fake Date" him to distract him. She also wants to get rid of an ex. This will be possible for her only when she'll date someone. But the closer she gets to Noraiz, the more dangerous the game becomes, because the biggest distraction might just be her own heart.

Tara Sen becomes President under a sky full of expectations and cameras that never look away. The world learns her voice, her smile, her strength. What it never sees is how quiet her life becomes once the doors close. Rishabh Singh Sambyal is always there. Close enough to hear her exhale. Trained to protect without attachment, he learns her rhythms, her silences, the things she never says out loud. Somewhere between duty and proximity, something shifts. It does not announce itself. It waits. In pauses. In glances that linger. In moments that feel too intimate to be accidental and too dangerous to be real. Neither of them knows when understanding turns into something else. Only that once it does, there is no turning back. And some lines, once crossed in the heart, cannot be uncrossed.

Sighhhhh im making another new one guys im so hungry i am hungry

You can travel the world together and still feel the distance. A Canadian man returns to Greece with his Greek wife, hoping that time away-ancient ruins, mountain roads, olive groves warmed by sun-might soften what years of responsibility have tightened. They are not broken. But they are no longer certain they are moving in the same direction. As they travel, old myths surface alongside newer doubts. Symbols recur-the owl, the olive, the laurel-quiet reminders that love, like history, survives through attention and care, not grand gestures. What begins as a shared journey becomes an intimate reckoning with marriage, desire, aging, and the fear of losing the person who knows you best. This is not a story about falling in love. It is about choosing each other-again. For readers who love slow-burn relationships, emotionally intelligent storytelling, second-chance love, and romances where connection deepens through honesty rather than spectacle.

जानम, देख लो, मिट गईं दूरियाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ सुन सको तो सुनो धड़कनों की ज़बाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ ~Drishti "Love, for me, is devotion. I cannot see him, but my heart recognizes him the way a prayer recognizes its own peace. Love is trusting his voice in every silence, holding his hand as if it is the only light I know. It is the faith that even in darkness, his presence will guide me home. People say love begins with sight but mine begins with surrender, with believing in someone I have never seen yet feel in every heartbeat. For me, love is sacred, a quiet promise to stay, to trust, to belong. And if this is devotion... then I live my whole life loving him. ~Ekaksh "Drishti... If your love is devotion, then mine is gratitude - gratitude that God trusted me with a heart as pure as yours. You say you can't see me, but you don't need to. Because every time you hold my hand, I feel seen in a way I never have before. You walk through darkness with faith... and that faith makes me stronger. You call my presence your light, but the truth is you are the reason I know what love truly is. If love is sacred for you, then for me, you are sacred. Your trust is my prayer, your heartbeat is my peace, and your devotion... that is my entire world.

Aarshit Shukla X Yashasvi Tripathi Aarshit Shukla Renowned for his wealth and sophistication, devotes himself to climbing the corporate ladder, setting love aside. For Aarshit his family comes above everything. Yashasvi Tripathi Battling internal struggles and a past marked by trauma, views herself as unworthy of affection, finding solace in her academic pursuits. Yashasvi remains detached from familial ties, displaying a facade of strength despite her profound sensitivity. He thinks love is for weaks. She thinks she isn't good enough to be loved. Let's see how they break each other's delusions. By loving each other like breath, like it was the only thing that can keep them safe from the outer world and by their small banter's. The intertwining of their lives promises a complex journey of growth, understanding, and perhaps, unexpected transformation. With conflicting beliefs and emotional barriers standing between them, the prospect of their union unveils a narrative that holds the potential for profound revelations and intricate dynamics.

𝙔𝙪𝙣 𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙞, 𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙯𝙖𝙖𝙧... 𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙪𝙢𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙧~ *** 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣, 𝙄 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. *** ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇꜱ 🤌 ꜱᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ x ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇʀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ 90ꜱ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴠɪɴᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴠɪʙᴇꜱ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒎𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒏 20/11/2025 | 04/01/2026 #5 𝒊𝒏 𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒏 06/12/2025

She fell first x he fell for both. She was his x He was never. He was her only x she was his. His calm x Her Strom. Her Langur x His kissmiss. Her protector x His only family. The Singhaniya brothers were born with power, pride, and privilege- but destiny had other plans for their hearts. Virendra Singhaniya, a stern and responsible man, believes marriage is about status and dignity. One mistake forces him into a union he never wanted-binding him to a woman carrying his unborn child, Sitara Tiwari, and a life chosen by honor, not love. Abhiraaj Singhaniya, arrogant and sharp-tongued, loses the woman he loved. In her place, fate hands him Ruhi Verma-a fragile girl the world cruelly labels a sinner. He marries her out of compulsion, despises her existence, while she loves him with a soul too pure for his hatred. Eshvik Singhaniya, a brilliant surgeon, saves lives daily-yet fails to recognize his own heart. The girl he once rejected, Sanvai Oberoi, reenters his life as his healer, unaware that she has become his oxygen. Reyansh Singhaniya, an ambivert with a chaotic mind, mistakes obsession for love. His madness traps Pankti Verma in a forced marriage-only to realize she is the calm within his storm. And Vardhaan, cheerful yet guarded, never expected adventure in the form of Rohani Tiwari-his sister-in-law's sister, his kiss-miss, his jaan. Zia Singhaniya, an ambivert girl, who is just passed her 12th boards and now enrolling in the 1st semester. She is apple's eyes of everyone ;However for protecting her from rivals, her brothers hired a bodyguard, who looks divine yet expressionless, Samarth Chauhan. Her akdu. This is not just a love story' it is a journey of pain, passion, redemption, and healing. For those who crave heartbreak with hope,this story is for you. What will happen when destiny brings them together? What will happen when circumstances made them together?

Namgyu is a Tattoo artist and Thanos is a musician, the two meet when Thanos wants his hand tattoos, and that turns namgyu into living depression. THIS IS NOT HAPPY this is angst, which means there will be lots of mentions of: suicide, self harm, attempted suicide, depression, derealization. And worst of all... Happiness and joy during like 5 chapters. (The rest is sad as fuck) FINISHED STORY!!!

He saw her for the first time on her birthday. She never knew about his feelings. Years passed-same school, same university-but he never found the words. This is the story of a quiet love, unspoken and unwavering. A boy who waited. And a girl who never knew she was being waited for...🦋 ***************************************** She opened the box slowly, dust rising from its lid. Inside, neatly stacked, were envelopes. Dozens of them. Each one marked in the same familiar handwriting. "Isha - Happy birthday! ❤️" She blinked, her fingers trembling as she picked one. Inside was a card-simple, handmade. Tucked with it, a folded note. A letter. "I don't know if I'll ever have the courage to give you this. But if I do... happy birthday, Isha. I think I've loved you since the day you walked past me, smiling at everyone but me." She pulled out another envelope. Same card. Same quiet confession. Year after year. Her eyes welled up. He had written to her every birthday. He had loved her-through years, through silence, through time. And not once had he asked for anything in return. She turned to Siddharth, who stood quietly at the door, watching her find his years of longing-one envelope at a time. "You waited this long...?" she whispered. He moved to her and wiped her tears, looked at her with that same old softness in his eyes. "I was waiting for a day when... you'd look at me the way I've looked at you all these years." ***************************************** Join me on this journey to uncover the depths of love and longing...🎀

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