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Heart In The Stars ✅ by TheSmileMaker
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Jaikar spent years chasing his dream job with unwavering discipline. Then she walked in, painting his life with colors he had never known. As love ignited, chaos threatened to shatter everything he held. She drew new stars across his skies, And ignited the fire behind his eyes. Now passion burns where order reigns. Two hearts, one tethered, one untamed. Can he keep both, the dream and the fire, Or should one fall for the other's desire? "You could've died because of me." "You could've died because of me too." "But why! Why would you do that for me?" "Something was there. Long before I know it."
Married Roommates by StoriesbyAriin
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People do change-but the best parts of them can remain. A government job? Checked. A life free from the suffocating expectations of a traditional marriage? Working on it. Tired of the endless emotional warfare at home, Aditi decides to play the system. She proposes a fake marriage to her old friend and crush-a guy who is facing the exact same parental pressure and seems perfectly content to live a detached, carefree life. The agreement is simple: Live as roommates. Never try to control eachother. Aditi thinks she's found the ultimate loophole to protect her independence. But as the lines between fake vows and real proximity begin to blur, she realises that it's not that fake afterall. Aditi is about to learn that time and distance might alter a person's surface, but people do change-and the best parts of them remain. Now, she just has to figure out who her husband really is.
FOR MY FRIEND.  by Dhruv8074
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All about my friend.
My Autumn by StoriesbyAriin
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Nivi came to NIST for her final year project. Nothing more. Definitely not him. He's a research scholar who walks into the lab like he owns the place; loud when he speaks, effortless in the way he takes over conversations, and annoyingly good at making everything look easy. Extroverted in a space full of quiet focus,the kind of person you notice even when you're trying not to. And somehow, he always ends up next to her when things go wrong. A spilled sample. A blunt correction. A casual "be careful next time." That's how it starts. He doesn't try to be special. He just is. And that's the problem. Because in a place built on temporary things-projects, deadlines, people ,Nivi starts feeling something that doesn't feel temporary at all. My Autumn is about a time when everything was supposed to be temporary... but didn't feel that way
Ocean Collides with the Sand (Caballero Series #1)  by avirythink
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(COMPLETED) Caballero Series #1 The ocean, a restless giant, had always known the rhythm of its existence: the endless dance with the shore, the crashing waves, the gentle caress of the tide. It was a symphony of motion, a constant collision of forces, a testament to the power of nature. And in that collision, a perfect harmony, a love story unfolded. The ocean, in its vastness, found solace in the embrace of the sand, a connection that resonated deep within its soul. But what if that dance were to cease? What if the ocean were to stop colliding with the sand, its restless spirit stilled? The thought sent a shiver through the ocean's vast being. It was a chilling prospect, a world without the familiar embrace of the shore, a life without the ebb and flow of the tide. The ocean, in its vastness, could imagine itself without the sand, but it was a vision filled with emptiness, a void where once there was a vibrant, dynamic exchange. The ocean's heart, a beating pulse that echoed through the depths, would falter, its rhythm disrupted, its purpose lost. It would be a silent, stagnant expanse, a world without the life-giving force of the shore. And then, a whisper of fear, a chilling question that echoed through the ocean's depths: What if the sand was not merely a part of the ocean's existence, but the very reason for its being? What if the ocean, without the sand, was nothing more than a vast, empty void, a love story left unfinished, a life without meaning? Lucencio Ricardo Caballero