Jab Aap Mile
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  • Reads 150
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Apr 15
4 new parts
𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙣𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙧 𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙪𝙣 𝙩𝙪𝙟𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙜 𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙗𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙪𝙣
𝙆𝙤𝙮𝙞 𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙪𝙟𝙥𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙖....
 ╰┈➤𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚

"Aap meri zimmedaari nahi hain, Krisha... aap meri izzat hain."~♡

╰┈➤Aryaksh Singh Rajvansh - the well maintained doctor of rajvansh hospital . With royalty in his blood and command in his voice, he's known for his discipline, grace, and intimidating silence. Behind his composed demeanour lies a man who believes in traditions, respects values, and hides storms no one can see. He doesn't speak much... but when he does, hearts skip beats.


"Mujhe aapki duniya nahi chahiye, Aryaksh ji... main apni duniya khud banana chahti hoon."~♡

╰┈➤Krisha Sharma - a 20-year-old medical student with dreams bigger than the world around her. Shy yet determined, she carries the purity of her devotion to Lord Krishna and a heart full of hope. With her infectious smile and innocent demeanor, Krisha doesn't seek the spotlight, but when she speaks of her dreams, there's a quiet strength in her words. She believes in carving her own path, no matter how difficult the journey.


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She asked softly, "Ishq?"
He replied with a gentle smile, "Aap."

She whispered, "Dard?"
He answered, "Aapke aansu."

She hesitated, "Khushi?"
He looked at her, "Aapki muskurahat."

She challenged playfully, "Zindagi?"
He replied softly, "Aapke saath har pal."

She asked, her voice trembling, "Nafrat?"
He looked at her with sincerity, "Aapki doori se."

She asked, her voice almost a whisper, "Mera haq?"
He replied, his gaze intense yet tender, "Aapki har ek khushi... mera farz hai."

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