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  • Ishq sufiyanaIshq sufiyana

    Ishq sufiyana

    ishq sufiyana is a short stories collection 1.Serenading My heart {complete} Shreya x Siddhant Best friend sister x brother best friend Lawyer x Robotic engineer Introvert x extrovert Book lover x robots lover. "My body,my mind,my soul,my heart all is yours" ~siddhant 2. Verses from the Shadowed Heart๐Ÿคโœจ Madhushree X rudransh childhood bestfriend fl rape victim slow burn writer X IAS Revenge "Your smile is my peace shree I can live without touching you whole life but going away from you will kill me within minutes" ~ rudransh 3. Blossom of love ๐Ÿ’ž{ongoing} Kainaat x Dhruvraj Accidental marriage Age gap Extrovert x introvert Law student x successful lawyer "Her innocence is enough for my love to bloom " ~ Dhruv 4. Dancing under the moon ๐ŸŒ™{upcoming} Priti x Ajay Love at first sight Strangers x lovers Indian x american College junior x college senior "You are my moon my love my Priti" ~Ajay 5. Finding light in darkness ๐Ÿ’—{upcoming} Palak x vansh doctor x patient Doctor x CEO Sunshine x grumpy "My love will heal your scars ansh" ~palak so my lovely angels ๐Ÿ˜‡ to know their love stories read my book Ishq sufiyana. and give lots of love to my book๐Ÿฅฐ Guys also all the pics and videos credit goes to their respective owners they are not mine.

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  • Unspoken loveUnspoken love

    Unspoken love

    Don't check the blurb just dive in the story i bet you are gonna explore so much new in this story

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  • Raakh Se Raabta {COMPLETED}Raakh Se Raabta {COMPLETED}

    Raakh Se Raabta {COMPLETED}

    She was fading away he was just going through the motions. Yet, somehow, they found a reason to keep going in each other. Aarohi was a burst of laughter in a silent hospital. A girl with a yellow hat, fighting cancer, swiping sugar and drawing galaxies on her IV tape, she was a riot of color, even though her days were numbered. Kabir was a boy with more cash than sense. Quiet, lost, his body was alive, but his spirit wasn't. They met on a hospital roof, and it kicked off with jokes. Then friendship. And then, quietly, love. But they were running out of time. So, just when love found its voice, it was already slipping away. Will you ever become something? Like what? Someone whose name I can put 'my' in front of. A sweet, sad short story full of lovely moments, bittersweet secrets, stolen kisses, and a girl who shows him how to live, even as she gets ready to say goodbye. This isn't just a love story. It's a story of light, loss, and a love that grows from the ashes.

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  • When Ashes BloomWhen Ashes Bloom

    When Ashes Bloom

    Two Lives on the Edge Not every love story starts perfectly. Some start tough with pain, being betrayed, or feeling totally alone and unwanted. Zahid Khan knew that feeling. Standing on a bridge one rainy night, feeling like no one cared if he lived or died. He was an orphan no one wanted. A kid people made fun of for having big dreams. He was picked on and felt crushed by a world that only paid attention when he messed up. He aced his engineering entrance exams, but had no one to celebrate with. So, he walked to the edge of a bridge. Not drunk, not high, just done. Then he heard a cry. Not his. A baby's. Down below, wrapped in a bloody hospital blanket, was a baby someone had left behind. Zahid jumped. But not to end things. To save the baby. That baby saved him too. He named him Ahad โ€” The One. They werenโ€™t related, but they were connected spiritually. He didn't know it then, but that night changed his life. Meanwhile, across town, another life was falling apart. Maha raheem was only fourteen when her dad stopped treating her like a daughter. Not because she messed up. But because she told the truth. About her sisterโ€™s lies, her brotherโ€™s bad behavior, and abuse no one wanted to admit. But instead of helping her, her own dad said she was jealous, rude, and an embarrassment. โ€œYouโ€™re lying, Maha. I believe Rabia.โ€ When she was seventeen, her sister came back after getting married for a family thing โ€” and tried to ruin Maha embarrass her, kick her out, and take away her inheritance. And it worked. She ended up with a suitcase, a broken heart, and no home. They thought theyโ€™d broken her. But she got a scholarship instead. That day, she decided โ€œI know how to fight for myself. I donโ€™t need to bow down to anyone anymore.โ€ Two people, both left behind. One was saved by a baby's cry. The other by being in a courtroom. Neither of them believed in love. Neither trusted the world. They chose to be tough instead of showing weakness. But things happen for a reason. One day, theyโ€™d meet in a courtroom. A cold, rich dad. A strong lawyer. And the boy who brought them together. Ahad โ€” the miracle child.

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  • Love's Melodic Destiny ๐Ÿ’• (18+)Love's Melodic Destiny ๐Ÿ’• (18+)

    Love's Melodic Destiny ๐Ÿ’• (18+)

    Love 's Melodic Destiny is a story revolves around two people Mishti sen - hot headed,clumsy, bold ,sweet,cute,talktive and loves to eat sweets MBBS student Mishti Sen. Loves his ved very much she misses him very much but due to some reasons he left her due to some issues (you will got to know later on the story) Vedant Aggarwal - handsome,calm, ,smart,sophisticated, IQ of 190 similar to enstine,loves to do programing,2nd year Robotics engineering student.Loves his rasgulla very much, misses her everytime but can't get back to her(you will see later on the story) Mishti and vedant 's love story will go through 7 stages of love ๐Ÿ’• 1. *Attraction (Moha)*: The initial stage of physical attraction and infatuation. 2. *Attachment (Asakti)*: The stage where emotional attachment and bo 3. *Trust (Visvasa)*: The stage where they both trust each other blindly and makes their bond more strong. 4. *Intimacy (Vatsalya)*: The stage of deepening emotional connection and intimacy. 5. *Intensification (Sneha)*: The stage where love becomes more intense and passionate. 6. *Spiritual Connection (Raga)*: The stage where love transcends physical and emotional realms, connecting on a spiritual level. 7. *Eternal Love (Anuraga)*: The final stage of eternal, unconditional, and selfless love. ************************************** Troops 1. Bengali girl x marwari boy 2. Friends to gfbf to exs 3.she fell first but he felt harder 4. Medical student x engineering student 5.extrovert x introvert 6.second chance romance 7. opposite personalities 8. hot headed girl x calm boy 9. chaotic and possessive fmc ************************************** Warnings : lots of flashbacks and toe curling sumts

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  • Our Love in Monsoon Light{COMPLETED}Our Love in Monsoon Light{COMPLETED}

    Our Love in Monsoon Light{COMPLETED}

    Our Love in Monsoon Light *A sensual, slow-burning Indian BL romance* When Arav, a reserved architect from Kochi, spends a night with Akshay, a bold fashion photographer from Bangalore, everything he knows about love and identity begins to unravel. Their bodies speak before their hearts do. A single night of surrender sparks a storm that neither can silence. But Arav is weighed down by expectations, family duty, and the pressure of a life not fully lived. He flees back to a city that demands obedience and a marriage that would erase him. Yet memories of Akshayโ€™s hands, his lips, and his voice calling his name like a secret mantra refuse to fade. What starts as lust grows into a love that is both tender and transformative. When Arav finally returns, their reunion isnโ€™t just passionate; itโ€™s healing. As clothes fall and walls crumble, they rediscover each other not just as lovers, but as home. This is a story of soft mornings, tangled sheets, rain-soaked promises, and choosing truth over fear. Our Love in Monsoon Light is about the storms we run from and the ones we run toward.

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    ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ซ - ๐œ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐Ÿ’ž

    ๐‡๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž, ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐, ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐ˆ ๐›๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐š๐. ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฒโ€”๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐š๐Ÿ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž. ๐ˆ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ž๐, ๐ˆ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. (๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข ๐๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿคญ) ๐‡๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ค๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ; ๐š ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ. ๐‡๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ ๐š ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก, ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ-๐๐จ๐ฎ๐›๐ญ. ๐‡๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™๐™ช๐™ข. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ž๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก. ๐Ž๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐š ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ข ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค ๐ž๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข. ๐’€๐’๐’– ๐’ˆ๐’–๐’š๐’” ๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’š ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’†`๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’‹๐’๐’“ ๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’‹๐’๐’“ ๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’Ž ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’. ๐‘ฐ๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’„๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’™๐’Š๐’Ž๐’–๐’Ž ๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’…. ๐‘ซ๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’Œ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’“ ๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’…. ๐‘ป๐’ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’‹๐’๐’–๐’“๐’๐’†๐’š ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’“ - ๐’„๐’“๐’๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’” . ๐†๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ÿคญ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐š๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐ž๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐Ÿฅฐ. ๐‡๐š๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ฌ ๐–๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐›๐š๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž.

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  • Accidentally yours ๐Ÿ’•  (18+)Accidentally yours ๐Ÿ’•  (18+)

    Accidentally yours ๐Ÿ’• (18+)

    Book 1 of Ishq series Dr Simran sinha (23 years old) a renowned ophthalmologist cute chubby bubbly girl.shy in front of strangers and for family and her besties she is a package of drama queen her Jaan she is very protective for her family and friends especially for her shivu her best friend and her love.she cannot express her feelings to him as he had feelings for another girl and don't want to lose his friendship she only wants him to be happy it didn't matter for her that he is with her or with another girl it only matters for her that he is happy. Because her love definition is if you love someone with a whole heart you will always want him or her to be happy. without being upset that he or she doesn't. love you Love is all about loving someone without any exceptions from him or her. Shivansh Malhotra ( 25 years old)Asia 's richest business tycoon,the owner of multi billion companies and the owner of Asia 's biggest gaming company and the king of the corporate world.He is a self made billionaire without any help from someone but there was a supporter who always stood by her simmi(simran) she always stands by her he loves his friends as his family didn't like him earlier and after becoming successful they are all around him and he feels like this is all fake and it's true. He also loves devika his childhood love but he leaves him saying she wants a break and breaks up with him leaving a heart break shivansh but he invests all his pain in his work becoming the richest business tycoon of the whole of Asia. And after 7 years of break up devika returns back to shivansh to make things better between them and propose him to marry her. What do you think will Shivansh accept devika proposal? Will simran could be able to tell her feelings to shivansh? What will happen to simran and shivansh story will it be complete or will become a incomplete story To know what will happen to their story read my story Accidentally yours๐Ÿ’•. Before being named as Dard -E-Ishq

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