Hamari Raahein {COMPLETE}

"Oh Himachali Apple!" "Excuse me, Miss Arora raahon mein rora, I have a name." "Whatever it will take two working days to say your full name just take this file with you and leave." "Quite unprofessional aren't we?" Tarini Arora is an infamous businesswoman known for drastic stunts like hanging someone from the 15th floor of her office. Reluctant to go back to her hometown of Chandigarh and take over her company, she meets her executive assistant, Someshwar Sharma. He is dedicated and serene, while she is impulsive and daring. Tarini must face the shadows of her past, while the two explore their undeniable connection. Can these two contrasting personalities conquer their differences to build a lasting bond? Find out yourself by reading 'Hamari Raahein'.

Sentinel's Melody

He was a ghost born of pavement and cold blood. Robin doesn't have a history, he has a survival record. Raised in the silence of abandonment, he learned early that the world only respects two things: the shield or the blade. He is a man who speaks in shadows and trusts no one, living a life where his heart is the only territory he's never had to defend. Until he's handed a job that changes the rules of his war. She was a song written in the cradle of Himachal. Nurtured in the cool, protective shade of the mountains, Krisha is the sun that has never seen a cloud. She is a girl of laughter and infinite light, shielded from the world by a brother who turned his own heart into a fortress for her sake. She's never known a lonely night or the scent of fear. She is beautiful, bubbly, and completely unaware that she's walking straight into an eclipse. When the terrifying sentinel meets the mountain's melody, the silence begins to bleed. When he finds her into the bustling pulse of Chandigarh, Robin is prepared for snipers and shadows, but he isn't prepared for a girl who treats his silence like a song she needs to learn. She is a "glitch" in his cold, calculated reality. She dares to give a home to the man who never had one. She dares to look into the hollow spaces of his soul, questioning his silence and offering him a name in a world that only ever gave him scars and taunts. But shadows and light don't just meet they collide. Robin is a man forged in a darkness so deep it has become his skin. Can her mountain light survive the searing heat of his trauma, or will his darkness eventually swallow them both whole?

Hamari Raahein {COMPLETE}

Sentinel's Melody

Dastakh (A Collection Of Poetry)

These are merely strings of words I have woven, but the name itself carries a story. Imagine you have written a letter. As you carefully tuck it into an envelope, you know that within the folds of that paper, it isn't just ink taking the shape of letters. It is a piece of your soul, hidden from the rest of world. There is a quiet peace there, and a certain tension too. To the world, it is silent. But if you feel it closely, it is the faint, rhythmic beating of your own heart. And so, you set out today in search of that one door where this letter will finally find its purpose. Where the emotions trapped inside will bloom with a scent that is new, yet hauntingly familiar. You do not know which city holds this door. You do not know if the streets leading there are wide and welcoming or narrow and suffocating. You don’t even know what face will greet you when that door finally opens to your knock. There is only a yearning hope that, upon reading these pages, they will recognize the pulse of your heart. But alas, after the heavy burden of walking miles and the searing ache of waiting to get a glimpse of those eyes that will surely see beyond the ink used on paper, when you finally knock, the door does not open from the front. Instead, a voice comes from behind you. "No one lives here. This house has been empty for years." What do you feel in that exact moment? It is those very emotions, those precise shadows of the soul, that these poems hold for you. This is Dastakh.

Sentinel's Melody

Ardhsarp (English)

'Even gods can bleed. But when they do, the world will burn.' What if the legends were never just stories? Deep within the mist-laden forests of Meghalaya, a power as old as time itself is bleeding today. For centuries, the Divine Serpent King ruled from a celestial abode, hidden from the human eyes, a demi-god of immense power. But human cruelty knows no bounds. Betrayed by those who seek to conquer what they cannot understand, the King lays wounded, and forced into the one place he never intended to tread: the realm of mortals. Prakriti is a woman of nature, a healer who has always found more solace in the company of wounded creatures than in the chaos of humanity. When she discovers a massive snake on the brink of dying she does not see a monster. She sees a life worth saving. She has no way of knowing that her act of mercy will tethered her soul to a demi-god. As the lines between myth and reality blur, Prakriti is thrust into a world of blood-feuds and divine vengeance. In this modern century of logic, she must face a terrifying truth. When the King of Serpents weeps tears of blood, the very earth will tremble. TROPES ✨ - Demigods - Fantasy - Shapeshifter - Ancient secrets - Divine x Mortal - Serpent king

अर्धसर्प

क्या हो अगर आपको पता चले कि सदियों पुराने किस्से कहानियां, केवल कहानियों तक सीमित नहीं हैं? माघलय के घने कोहरे से घिरे पर्वतों और जंगलों के बीच, एक दिव्य शक्ति का रक्त भूमि में धीमी गति से रिस रहा है। सदियों तक जो रहस्य मानवों की सोच और दृष्टि से परे थे, आज घायल दिव्य सर्प के रूप में, उसी धरती पर अवतरित होने के लिए विवश हैं। उन्हीं मानवों के बीच जिनकी लालसा और बेरहमियों का कोई अंत नहीं। प्रकृति एक ऐसी लड़की है जिसे इंसानों के शोर भरे जीवन के बजाए, घायल जीवों की देख रेख के मौन में सुकून मिलता है। जब उसे सुनसान राह पर मृत्यु की राह देखता एक ज़ख्मी सर्प मिलता है, तो उसे भय का आभास नहीं होता। उसके पीड़ा से भारी हृदय को इस सर्प में एक जान दिखाई देती है जिसे बचाने का प्रयास करना आवश्यक है। जैसे जैसे हक़ीक़त और पौराणिक कथाओं के सत्य के बीच की दरारें धुंधली होती हैं, प्रकृति अपने आप को एक ऐसी दुनिया में फंसा पाती है जहां केवल रक्त के प्यासे मानव और अर्ध देवों का वर्षों पुराना बदला सांस लेते हैं। तर्क वितर्क की इस दुनिया में, उसे एक ऐसे भयानक सत्य का सामना करना होगा, जो दिव्य सर्प के रक्त से सना हुआ है। क्योंकि जब एक अर्धदेव का रक्त बहता है तो धरती थरथरा उठती है।

Preciselylilac

₹30

A Sip Of Destiny

Love is an unpredictable thing that finds us when we're least expecting it - just like Yash and Aashi's story. On a chilly winter day, Yash and Aashi crossed paths in a cozy café in a small town. With the aroma of hot coffee and mouth-watering pastries in the air, it was the perfect setting for their unexpected meet-up. So come on and follow their journey?

परछाई अतीत की (ON HOLD)

एक युवा राजकुमार अपने नाना-नानी के आगमन की आशा करता है, और उसके 19वें जन्मदिन से ठीक पहले उसकी ये इच्छा पूरी होती है। लेकिन एक साधारण पुनर्मिलन में राज्य चंद्रदुर्ग के लिए बहुत कुछ छिपा है, क्योंकि कई खुलासे होते हैं जिससे उसे अप्रत्याशित परिवर्तन से गुजरना पड़ता है। ऐसे कौन से राज़ छिपे हैं महल की दीवारों में जिनसे स्वयं राज्य के राजा भी अंजान हैं?

Hamari Raahein {COMPLETE}

Preciselylilac

🌙🧸🪷☁️Dreaming in desi romance & subverted tropes.🪷 - Powered by strong chai and a love for powerful women. ☕️🔥 - Updates when the stars align.🪐

519 Followers

16 Following

Pinned

Sentinel's Melody

Preciselylilac

Announcements 📢

Preciselylilac

Hamari Raahein {COMPLETE}

Preciselylilac

Sentinel's Melody

Preciselylilac

Announcements 📢

Preciselylilac

Dastakh (A Collection Of Poetry)

Preciselylilac

Sentinel's Melody

Preciselylilac

Ardhsarp (English)

Preciselylilac

अर्धसर्प

Preciselylilac

Announcements 📢

Preciselylilac

A Sip Of Destiny

Preciselylilac

परछाई अतीत की (ON HOLD)

Preciselylilac