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The Theerapanyakun family famously had a curse; their first loves always end in a tragedy, culminating in the death of their beloveds.Kim didn't believe it to be a curse. At a very young age, he had recognized it for what it was: a cycle of generational trauma that Theerapanyakun fathers took pride in giving their children, who then passed it on. Knowing the reality, Kim managed to avoid it. For years, Kim thought he had succeeded in deceiving his father, just to be told otherwise."Remember about the Theerapanyakun family's curse?" His father reminded with a triumphant smile curving his lips when he saw his son's face paling.When their eyes locked, his grin sent chills down Kim's spine. His father's eyes were just shallow holes of nothingness that seemed to absorb him into a void of dread, forcing him to react out of fright and desperation. And very stupidly he reacted...* * * Porchay knew Kim had various sides of him that he kept hidden. The man himself had warned him of their existence. As smitten as he had been by Kim at that time, Chay had thought he would be content with any of those sides. Be it charming and brilliant Wik - kindhearted and gentle Kim, or P'Kim whose smiles were soft and tender gaze. Only later, Porchay found out the real Kim who was callous, distant, and aloof: Khimhant, the youngest son of the Theerapanyakun family.But on that stormy night, the Kim that came to his doorstep wasn't anything Porchay knew him as. That Kim, with rain dripping down his messy hair, in a wet black hoodie that was too big on him, and a frown fixed on his forehead, was someone else. His eyes were giving away his secrets, but in a foreign language, still incomprehensible to Porchay.Later, Porchay finds out that Kim has gone missing after he came to meet him. The mysterious disappearance forces everyone to join their hands in tracking Kim down. Finding his secrets and those of the Theerapanyakun family along the way wasn't part of the plans.…

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Summary: An event of a dark night brought with it new revelations and truths that shook Shravan Malhotra to the core, tore open his unhealed wounds as it marked him with new ones. Suman Tiwari, his former best friend, suffering from the trauma of the very same event, broke his heart once again with a revelation that led him to learn the truth about his parents' broken marriage. The betrayal, the lies tore the remaining of his soul into pieces. Trapped within the events of that night, his broken illusions, he confuses the reality with the contradictions or vice-versa, he still doesn't know... "You know someone gave me a blank cheque to leave you, but I didn't agree. I agreed only on staying away from you, for pushing you away if the price was Pushkar and Preeti's marriage," she confessed. "I still think I cracked a better deal than you. I sold you and us at a better price, Mr Shravan Malhotra - the lawyer. Am I not a great businesswoman?" She smirked at him as tears slipped from her eyes. How ironic it was that they both had, in their own way, made a mockery of the bond between them...---Book cover by @monu2525Awarded:-#"Contradiction & Reality" got 5.5 stars 🌟 "one of top performance", July edition, The Mystical awards#"Contradiction & Reality" won 2nd place 🥈 in the "General Fiction" genre, Tricolor Triennial Awards"If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack or something more. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe form, please go (Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/186356046-contradiction-reality ). Thank you...…

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Summary: Suman Tiwari was falling in love with him, and Shravan Malhotra knew it. The girl he had loved for a decade and more was finally falling for him. These days, he didn't feel as if they were 'just' friends, but that didn't mean that the comfort and frankness of their friendship were missing now. No, she still was his 'Sumo' and he still was her 'Qutub-Minar', but there was something more between them now. A warmth of its own kind and an awareness of each other that friends didn't have...It did something to him to know that - the awareness of 'more' that he had felt for ages - now she felt the same..."You and I both have to forgive the past you for her mistakes as we have forgiven me for mine, Sumo. Only then we will be able to move on," he whispered, gently taking hold of her hand as he looked down at her with a tender smile."And, please, don't be so harsh on the past you, she was my best friend before you. I may be more attached to her than I am to you," he said, teasing her as his eyes crinkled in amusement.---Awarded:- #"Being Loved" won 🥉 3rd place in "ShraMan" Fandom, The Incendia Fandom Awards.#"Being Loved" was rated 4 stars out of 5.5 🌟 in the "Romance" genre, The Mystical Awards#Ranked 1st place in Ek duje ke vaaste from 14/8/2020 to 1/9/2020 #Ranked 1st place in Ek duje ke vaaste on 8/8/2024 to 19/8/2024 #Ranked 1st place in ShraMan on 28/8/2024Book Cover by @monu2525"If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe form, please go (Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/186559519-being-loved ). Thank you...…

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Manik Malhotra, Nandini's soulmate & Cabir's best friend, has been missing for the past 4 years, presumed dead in a car accident he had been involved in, yet the circumstances of his disappearance were strange. For the past 4 years, the two had teamed up to search for Manik, but remained empty-handed, encountering dead-ends. While Nandini was believed to be living a mirage by refusing to accept Manik's death, Cabir was accused of encouraging her delusional behavior. Just when all hope seemed lost, Nandini supposedly found him."I know I have been proven wrong before, but it was him..." Nandini recounted, vividly.Battling with the fear of Nandini losing her sanity and the hope of finding Manik, Cabir, along with Nandini, embarks on a journey to find him.***Manik Malhotra had been on the brink of losing his sanity for years now, torn between reality and imagination, confusing one with the other, he had thought he had been running behind a mirage. He was told there was no Nandini, yet right before he was standing the girl everyone claimed had been only a figment of his imagination...---Awarded:- #Featured Stories - Best of Outreach Hidden Gems - November 2022 - by Wattpad Outreach Team#"Top performance", 5.5 ⭐ - "one of top performance" - reviewed by "The Mystical Awards - June edition 2020"#1st place 🥇 in "MaNan - Long story writer" - Judging round - Star and Moon PaNi/MaNan awards#1st place 🥇 in "MaNan - Long story writer" Judging round - SILVER AQUA AWARD 2020#2nd Place in the category of "General Fiction" - THE CRYSTAL ROSE AWARDS#3rd place 🥉 in the category "Fanfiction - Indian" - Tricolor Triennial Awards#3rd Place 🥉 in the category "Fanfiction" - The 10 Awards 2020Book cover made by @monu2525If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, please read this story in its original, safe form, on Wattpad (Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/185935493-living-in-a-mirage ).…

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ShraMan OS - originally written for Ek Duje Ke Vasste anniversary - 2020.Writing prompt: write a ShraMan OS based on any movie/show/novel of choice. Edited and re-published in 2024.…

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Despite being born within wedlock, Sayyam had been abandoned by his mother, Mrs Suhani Birla, who after giving him birth, had left him in an orphanage, forgotten about his existence, and gone back to live her life as Yuvraj Birla's wife - the man sentenced to jail for the murder of Sayyam's father. Now, after two decades and a half, Sayyam - who had lived his life in an orphanage, after finding out the supposed truths - had enough of being the only one who was suffering. Intending to take revenge and along with millions of questions, Sayyam barged into Birlas' lives like a hurricane, discovered himself, the whole truth, and learned to love and to be loved.Krishna was an orphan who couldn't claim to be one as she was loved by the Birlas, or at least, by some of them. With her father missing before her birth, and no memory of her dead mother, it was easy for her to see Suhani her mother figure, and accept Birlas as her only family. Sheltered by Suhani's overly protective nature, nurtured by the wisdom of Dadi, she lived her life as Yuvaan's sidekick. Yet suppressed under Suhani's wings, Krishna hadn't known how to fight on her own or for herself, until Sayyam came into her life like a storm, turning everything upside down. Sayyam, to her, was a force of nature, rage in persona, a wounded animal to pay caution to. Within days of knowing her, he had forced her out of her meekness by cornering her enough for her to fight back. Whenever he snapped at her for walking into him, taunting her for her lack of backbone, a fire sparked within her that made her fight back, harder than their last fight, forcing her to discover a hidden side of her: she had a voice, could scream, could be vindicative, could plot and plan, be restless with the urge to hurt someone. Together bounded by an act of revenge, they discover how similar they are in their pain, loneliness, longing, and in their desire to be accepted.* Book Cover by the lovely @_khusiyaan_…