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Har gham sang tere sehna ji Main taa tere naal hi rehna ji Har gham sang tere sehna ji Jo jag se kaha na jaaye woh Mujhko bas tujhse kehna ji Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Tere ishq mein jogi hona Mainu jogi hona Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Tere ishq mein jogi hona.. Mainu jogi hona... When Abhimanyu found that all the time she was looking at him only, he can't help but blush. Constant teasings from Virat and Piya were making his condition worse. At this moment, he just wanted to grab her face and kiss her senselessly, telling the entire world that Yes! He loves her! And she is all his. Main laakh sambhal ke jaani

Warning: This work is purely fictional. You might find certain things illogical... Read at your own risk 😂 Vihaan gazed at the ceiling, unable to sleep at the moment. He relished the feeling that something extraordinary had entered his life. Divyanshi Trilok seemed to offer him everything he had desired in a woman. The problem was, he couldn't be sure how much his dreams of her were influencing him. Was this strong attraction driven by wishes or was it genuinely real? The emotions she stirred in him were so intense and rapid that he had barely restrained himself from pursuing a deeper connection with her tonight. He used the excuse of Drishti's early rising tomorrow to keep his desires in c

It's so difficult to be in a whole new school after every year. I heard my mother's foot steps. The door to my room opened and from the corner of my eyes I saw my mother coming towards me. She came and sat on the floor in front of me. I felt her holding my hands. "Siara, dear, I know you are upset. But try to understand Isabel. The nature of your father's job is like this, we can't do anything, and we love you so much dear. We feel sad when we see you sad." Ahhh! She knows how to melt me! Whenever she calls me Siara, it feels so good because only my mother calls me that. My real name is Isabel Williams. My father is from New York and my mother is an Indian. She gave me a beautiful Nick name

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“WHAT? “ Ayat asked, shocked and amused. “didn’t you hear him... He likes innocent, dumb and pitiful type girls, its sets exactly on me, i think he broke up from sana because of me, “ Ayesha said, making Ayat laugh loudly. Ayesha turned her head back to look at her laughing red face. “why are you laughing?... do you think no one can like me? “ she looked at Ayat with a pout. Ayat inhaled deeply and wipes water from the corner of her eyes. “No, I think every person who has eyes can like you, “ Ayat said, finalizing her braid with hairband. “that’s what i am saying but i feel bad for Sana, “ To Be Continued

He is your priority, your passion and your everything. This is the kind of love that every girl or woman wants. That deep and selfless love. Be it a working woman or your normal day girl--at some point in your life, you do dream of that selfless love. And my dream came to life in form of Akshay. Our relationship started with abhor and it turned to amour. My Akshay- My Amour. {}

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I faced a lot of things while I stayed with him. Let me introduce you to who I am. I'm Aastha. Aastha Dahiya and I'm done spending my 20 years in this house. I feel lucky that I got this opportunity in my hand and I would not let it go. This is a chance for me to move out of this hell. I want to start my life from a different perspective. I was done packing my bags, so I went to the kitchen to get my food. I sat at the dining table to have my food of course, alone. When I heard the door opening noise. God, he is back so soon today. He is back home before his usual time. It was still an hour left. Author POV

It all flooded his mind, and he realized he had fallen in love with Khushi. "I don't know when it happened. I don't know where it happened. But yes, I love you, Khushi. You belong to me and only me. I love you, Khushi. I love you so much.", Abeer confessed his feelings silently, tears welling in his eyes and a smile forming on his face. "I am an atheist, but Khushi believes in you. Please heal her, God. Don't let her faith waver. Take care of your child and restore her to health," Abeer prayed earnestly within his heart.

“ HE SHOULD NOT FORCE YOU TO SURRENDER. I HAD NEVER IMAGINED MY LIFE WITHOUT YOU. I LOVE YOU MORE THAN EVERYTHING… I…” “ IT'S NOT LOVE MUMMY. IT'S YOUR LUST FOR THE MONEY AND THIS LUXURIOUS LIFESTYLE. YOU WANNA RULE SINGLE HANDLY, THAT LED YOU TO THIS POINT AND TODAY I DECLARED TO YOU THAT WE HAVE NO RELATIONSHIP WITH YOU AND PAPA. I AM AN ORPHAN TO THIS DAY AND WILL NEVER RETURN TO INDIA FOR ANYONE. AND YOU ARE ALL ALSO NOT WELCOME TO MY DOOR IN ANY CIRCUMSTANCES.'' Ashtha declared her words and gestured to Madhav and her family of three to leave the house without bidding goodbye to anyone, not even Dr Vikash nor Vihaan to whom she was meeting after a long time.