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He was fire โ fierce, feared, and untamed. Rudra Chauhan had lived his life like a lone wolf โ reckless, dominant, and with a heart hardened by betrayal. A man who trusted no one and needed no one. Until the truth shattered his world. The day he discovered he was a Raizada โ not just a name, but blood โ everything he believed in crumbled. The family he thought he never had, the bonds he never wanted, were suddenly forced upon him. And with that truth came a storm of emotions he had spent his whole life burying. She was ice โ silent, strong, and surviving. Vidhi had no one to call her own. An orphan thrown into the world at eighteen, she carved her path with grit and grace. Life had never been kind, but she had learned to live without asking for love. Until she met him. The man who broke rules, yet unknowingly protected hers. Their worlds collided like fire and frost โ a dangerous attraction neither could deny. But hidden in their pasts is a secret โ one that could either unite their broken souls or tear them apart forever. In a story where love is not gentle and past wounds still bleed, will Rudra and Vidhi find peace in the purity of Safed Ishq?
He's 28, all rough edges and chaos. Got that classic bad-boy vibe - smokes like a chimney, drinks like it's a religion, and fights like he's got nothing to lose. Doesn't care about anyone or anything, especially his family. They dumped him in a hostel when he was a kid, left him crying and begging, and now? He won't even look at them. Trust issues? Yeah, he's got those. Push people away before they can hurt him, that's his motto. Arrogant, reckless, and doesn't give a damn about rules. But deep down? Probably just a kid still screaming, asking why no one stayed. -Armaan Singh Raizada She is 21, a girl with a loving and warm personality. In her childhood, her parents passed away in an accident, leaving her behind. Her mother's best friend, Sumitra, took her in and raised her as her own daughter. Since childhood, she has harbored a sweet~ crush on Armaan. - Mannat Desaii ~~~ Armaan secretly resents her because she is the reason he was sent to the hostel. His mother's constant care and affection for her made his father suspicious of children closeness, he doesnt want her in his house but because of his wife he was silent, believing that sending Armaan away would fix things, his father decided to went armaan hostel. To make matters worse, no one, not even his mother, stopped it from happening. That betrayal fuels the anger Armaan still carries "Two hearts tied by fate, torn apart by secrets and resentment. A girl with innocent love in her eyes, and a boy consumed by bitterness. What happens when childhood bonds turn into battles? When unspoken feelings clash with hidden scars? Step into a world where love fights against hate, and hearts are forced to choose between forgiveness and revenge. Will they heal each other, or will the weight of the past destroy them both? Read this story of tangled emotions and unexpected twists. Follow me to know moreโค
"She loved the face. But not the soul behind it." Kanak Chaturvedi waited for years for her lost loveโSamayโto return. And when she finally saw him again, she believed her prayers had been answered. But fate had different plans. The man she hugged with teary eyes, the one she called her Samay, was a strangerโruthless, cold-blooded, and powerful. Amokshyavarsha Raghuvanshi doesnโt do love. He commands. He destroys. And now, Kanak's father has handed her over to the devil himself in exchange for a promiseโa deal forged in pain and desperation. But what happens when the illusion shatters, and Kanak sees the monster behind the familiar face? Will love survive the truth, or will truth destroy what's left of her heart? A haunting tale of mistaken identity, dangerous bargains, and the kind of love that burns more than it heals.
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