To those who never let go of the beauty and divinity of a rose - even when its thorns make them bleed. God has a garden prepared for you all, with every thorn clipped away from it.
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Writing love that comes with pain and heartbreak brutal than anything else.
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“In a world of mafia, where I don’t know if I’ll live to see the next minute, do you think I’d let myself get caught up in a fleeting obsession?” His gaze lifted, locking onto Shivan’s. “In a world where I have to protect you, mom, and myself from death at every turn, do you think I’d waste time on infatuation?” Shivan lowered his eyes, his brother’s piercing gaze demanding answers to questions Shivan knew he couldn’t provide. Rudraksh rose from his seat, the twist of the glass in his hand echoing the twisting storm inside him. He moved towards the window, his eyes softening as they found the moon, glowing in the night like a silent reminder of her—the woman who had managed to slip past the walls he’d spent years building. Her face flashed before him: innocent eyes, delicate features, and a heart that was too kind for the darkness surrounding him. “Junoon nahi…….,” Rudraksh's voice darkened with raw emotion, “Rudraksh Raichand ka sukoon hai woh.” Possession, protectiveness, and obsession surged through his words, unmistakable.
"Mai ussey kitni bhi nafrat kyu na kar lu, lekin yeh aap bhi jaante hain aur mai bhi... woh ladki ‘Ishan Oberoi’ ki jaan hai, kamzori hai woh meri.” ‘Ishan Oberoi’, – The name that echoes success, power, and resilience. A rising billionaire who carved his empire with his own hands, refusing to ride on the coattails of his father’s wealth. Yet, he never turned his back on his responsibilities as a son. Balancing his self-made company and assisting his elder brother in managing the family empire, Ishan is the epitome of knowledge, patience, and mindfulness. The most eligible bachelor in the city, he is revered for his ability to master his emotions. But beneath his composed exterior lies a man haunted by his past—a betrayal so deep it still feels like a knife twisting in his heart. He declares himself "allergic to love" and swears he hates her. But can he truly? __________________________ "Likhu toh tujhe shaam likhu, shayad kismat mein tera saath nahi, lekin apne hisse ka tere saath ka dard tamaam likhu." ‘Aadhriti Khanna’, – A CEO of grace and determination, she runs her company with precision, keeping her professional identity carefully concealed. Trailed by the shadows of her past, compelling her to live behind a curtain of secrecy. Once a bold, sassy, and vivacious woman, Aadhriti now embodies maturity, kindness, and introversion. Her world revolves around two priorities—her family and her self-respect. Her beauty and charm captivate everyone, but her radiant smile masks an ocean of pain. She once loved Ishan deeply, being his confidante, his heart. But after the wounds of the past, she questions whether she can ever reclaim her place in his life. Can she ever truly be his again? "Likhu toh tujhe shaam likhu, shayad kismat mein tera saath nahi, lekin apne hisse tera saara dard tamaam likhu.” __________________________ Fate plays its hand and binds Ishan and Aadhriti in an arranged marriage once again. Two hearts that once beat as one are now divided by pain, betrayal, and years of separation. Will the threads of their destiny bring them closer or entangle them in a web of resentment? Can love ever bloom amidst the scars of the past? Dive into the passionate journey of Ishan Oberoi and Aadhriti Khanna – a tale of love, betrayal, and second chances. A story where pain and healing collide, where emotions defy reason, and where hearts rediscover what it means to truly belong. ♡ Ishan Oberoi x Aadhriti Khanna ♡
She didn’t rebel loudly, instead, she chose silence and that silence cut through their egos sharper than any weapon ever could. She was a girl who once found solace in romance novels but the world wasn’t kind enough to let her live in peace. They forced her back into reality, dragged her out of her dreams and when she turned cold, stripped of every emotion—she became the villain, the ungrateful one. He was given freedom…free will, family love, the kind of support people crave. But with it came responsibility. He was always the cheerful one, always making everyone happy, wearing a smile that never faltered or at least, that’s what the world saw. When silence met noise, when restriction collided with freedom, when societal rules clashed with free will, when coldness brushed against warmth— a love story began. One she never wanted, and one he never stopped dreaming of ever since he realised he was in love. ______________//_______________
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