[SHORT STORY] ִֶָ𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🐚⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ Three years into a steady arranged marriage, Vaidehi believes she and Raghav have built a foundation of absolute trust. But when a business trip leaves her alone at home, she stumbles upon Raghav's hidden diary-a record of his first love. What hurts Vaidehi isn't just the past he hid, but the memories of every time she asked about his former life and he carefully changed the subject. Alone in an empty house with a ghost from his past, Vaidehi begins to question every tender moment they've shared. Was their quiet love a genuine connection, or merely a comfortable second choice? ִֶָ𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🐚⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ Published:- 14th Oct 2026

To all the ocean & mountain girlies who would rather break a few rules than live a life without adventures.

𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝑪𝒐𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 ? 𝑵𝒐, 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐳𝐡 𝐈𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝖲𝗎𝖻-𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖯𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝖠...𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 ? #1 in "As sweet as poison" series.

Her voice shook as she asked again, "Rudraksh... please, what's happening? I don't understand. Why am I here?" Rudraksh stood still, his expression unreadable. But in his eyes there was something different in them. Something colder than the warmth she was used to. He couldn't let sympathy cloud his judgment. Not now. Not when his duty came first. "You're confused," he said, his voice firm, which felt unfamiliar. "You're going to take a lie detector test. It's part of the process. We need to know what you remember... and what you don't." Drishti stared at him, her heart sinking. A lie detector test? She had no idea what he was talking about. It felt like all of this was happening to someone else, not her. "I don't understand," she whispered, shaking her head as fear tightened in her chest. Rudraksh didn't answer. Instead, without warning, he moved. With a calm, practiced motion, he reached for the handcuffs. She gasped, her eyes widening in shock. "Rudraksh!" she cried, panic rising in her voice. "What are you doing?!" . . . This story revolves around ACP Rudraksh Rawat. A cold, calculative and dangerously calm man who is married to Drishti Rathor a sweet simple woman

You were once my Superman, Dad.

Jump. Easy right? No. Its not. Imagine going through a biopic of your own life, all over again, moments before you take an important decision. The times of pure bliss, the incessant struggles, the sweat, the laughs, the tears, the fury, everything, flashing right past your eyes, just in a second. How? Jump.

[a desi college romance] Vijay and Nila have only one thing in common - they take the same bus at the same time everyday. What if this mere commonality steers their life into a whirlpool of uninvited feelings, wholesome conversations and unexpected connections, taking them on a ride they don't recall buying tickets for?

[𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧] the morning that she killed herself, she woke up. This isn't a suicide story. This is about the beauty of life discovered too late. It's about realising the important of light after the candle's burnt. ꒰ tw: suicide, grief. ꒱ 𖤐 1st on #wattpadoneshot 3rd on #wattpadshortstory 14th on #asiansinlit

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬.

Rudraansh Rajvanshi × Nyra Deshmukh ( Fire × Fire )