《HOME FOR MY HEART |KL Rahul Fanfiction|》OTHER BOOKS
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~ Abhishek Sharma just returned home from the U19 World Cup Tour, bringing back what India owns, the World Cup Trophy.
With his return, his cousin, Mithali Sharma also returned home from her boarding school for a few weeks, with her three best friends.
Out of those three, Urvashi Mehra caught his eye. Urvashi is a carefree girl, too bold with her actions. Her attitude and craziness makes her different from the rest.
But this meet and greet was just for a few weeks, as the girls had to return back to their boarding school. Abhishek thought he wouldn't see Urvashi again.
Little did he know, she would be the reason behind his success a few years later. ~
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~ I saw her on the stands, laughing with her friends.
I walked up towards the dressing room with my team mates, still looking at her. I was mesmerised by her. It was some kind of attraction.
She was wearing her RCB jersey which had '18' and 'VIRAT' below it. She suddenly turned to look at me, and I ran to the dressing room.
Why did you run Shubman? You could've atleast waved at her! Nevermind, it's not like you'd see her again after this match. ~
Shubman Gill. The name says it all. He's the Under 19 heart-throb. The cute guy with dimples. An amazing cricketer, and a really good human being.
What happens when THE Shubman Gill falls for Adithi Rai, an ordinary girl with big dreams?
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《 Prequel to INTOXICATED 》
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"He's gone and I gotta stay high, all the time, to keep him off my mind."
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"She's the kind of high, only a deep soul can get attached to."
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《Sequel to HIGH》
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"You make me feel like I'm intoxicated."
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"Intoxicated by you."
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Zaisha once said, "I'll lose my heart to you, time and time again, till my life force runs out."
They say, fate will find a way.
And it did.
That's how Abhishek and Zaisha meet again.
Or was it because Abhishek found a way?
Either way Abhishek is set to win Zaisha.
Like he always says, "She's the kind of high, only a deep soul can get attached to."
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Unmukt Chand, an International Cricketer who plays for India A in the International side, Delhi in the Ranji Trophy and Mumbai Indians in the Indian Premier League. He's the youngest heartthrob of India.
Naina Singhania, an ordinary girl with big dreams. She's drop dead gorgeous with her eyes being the best feature of hers. Guys are head over heals for her. Being crowned as Miss. Universe is her dream.
Fate has something in store for these two. They meet. They get seperated. And they meet again. Were they meant to be friends or something more?
But for a fact, Unmukt knew that she was 'destined to be his'.
// First book..... so you can pretty much imagine the scenario. xD //
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"You know what matters? It's-"
"It's the journey that matters, not the destination."
"Wrong. It's not the journey or the destination, it's the seatmate that matters."
"True. As with any journey, who you travel with can be more important than your destination."
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《 Embark on the journey of love. It takes from yourself to yourself 》
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Checking the time on my watch, I barged out of my hotel room only to collide with someone.
A tub of chocolate ice cream splashed all over my white night dress.
Fuming with anger, I looked up to see the culprit who caused this damage, but froze as soon as I saw his face.
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Shubman Gill stood right infront of me, smiling while scratching his neck, as the next sentence unknowingly escaped my mouth.
"Oh boy, is this an illusion?"
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"Isn't it ironic how we kill flowers because we think that they're beautiful?" He asked, while I took hold of a yellow rose in my hand.
I chuckled at him before answering, "Isn't it ironic that my name is Ayushi?"
He rolled his eyes before an annoyed look found a way to his face.
"Perhaps the reason people are drawn to flowers is not only because of their outer beauty, but because they remind you beautiful things will bloom after the longest seasons of waiting." I said, smiling down at the beautiful flower in my hand.
"But why a yellow rose?" He questioned further.
"Yellow rose means remembrance."
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Big Sneaky Barbarian
Gabe Skelter is a short, out-of-shape angry young man. He has no friends, a bad attitude and little prospects other than a general ability to cause mischief. However, during an ill-fated class trip, he's launched into a world of magic and video game skills, something he is ill-equipped to handle. Now, transformed into a towering hulk of pure, furious stupidity, he begins to stumble his way through his new world while navigating a few unforseen consequences of hastily choosing a class. But hey, at least he has his knowledge of Death Metal to get him through, right? -- This is a semi-crunchy LitRPG featuring a character who begins as an angry edgelord and changes over time.
8 326Aced: A Slice of Life Tennis LitRPG
High school life isn't easy. It especially isn't easy when you're starting your freshman year at a brand-new school in a brand-new state. As such, Daniel Meadows was doing his best to get his bearings, and just fit in. That is, until he laid eyes on Sophia Hart. In that moment, he made a decision that would change his life forever. To win her over, he made the momentous decision to join the Tennis team, and take up a sport he'd never played before, to impress a girl he'd just met...As if this brilliant life choice wasn't questionable enough, he forgot to look both ways before crossing the street... A run in with an errant truck was inevitable, and now his life just got a little more complicated...how is Dan going to use his newfound powers, and can he reach his lofty (for a freshman I suppose...) goals of winning over Sophia's...heart? *This is a new web serial I am working on. I will be releasing a chapter a day for the next two weeks, and then pulling back my speed a little. To the moon!!!!! bwahaha*
8 758Lost Tomb of the Necromancer
Six months have passed since Scott and company have defeated the nefarious sorceror Brian and driven his patron from reality. Peace has settled over the town of Craven Falls at last. But peace is fleeting when you're a teenage necromancer, and soon enough there's a mysterious drug circulating among his peers. Not only does it get you high, it grants you magical knowledge to wreak havoc. Not to mention, there are plans of Elder Gods that he doesn't know of...yet. Beset on all sides with death, loneliness, enemy magic, mysterious govornment agencies, ancient conspiracies, and mad scientists, even a necromancer can't prevail alone. But that might change, if a certain cheerful little girl gets her way. But she'd best move soon, 'cause time is running out for all of them. Darkness rises, and heroes will fall. Of course, when you're a necromancer, what falls must rise...
8 133Grey
Thousands of years ago there was a great breaking of the world. Few alive have the knowledge of why this was necessary, but in the end, the world was split into two. On the one side, a person lived in a world of controlled technology and evolution. On the other, even the basest creatures can alter the world's path. Then came a boy named Icarus, who preferred Fern, and didn't particularly want to be there. This is his story, and how he became a fable told from one village to the next.
8 149Dreams Recounted
Each chapter is a different short story recounting a dream I've had. All dreams except for the spare parts chapters are the ones that have proper through lines and any subtext or takeaways from them is almost entirely up to you, the reader. Expect logic to not be all there. The self contained stories will have wildly different genres and 'storylines' so if the first chapter isn't your cup of tea, try the latest or even a random chapter. 105 Unwritten dreams stockpiled.
8 155♠The Good In The Bad♠ (Creepypasta x male reader) /Disconnected/
My friend demanded that I write this story for him soooooo here we are.(Ps he gave me $20 so I guess its a win win)Y/n is a 22 year old, Virgin male who still live with his father. His mother died from a car accident 2 years ago. Of course he was affected by this but his father well he was just the same but he became an alcoholic. Y/n wanted to avid thinking about his mother because it brought pain to his heart. So he got a job at a cafe that was some what like a restaurant He was able to cosplay as maid there so he enjoyed it.But everyone knows that some good things come to an end. He was sold to 7 men because his father was running low on money. Y/n has been at these men's place for who know how long. He has been raped and abused every day and night. He wanted to die on the spot. One day, while Y/n was being fucked, he could hear screaming but not the fun and games one. No he heard scream of pain. And with the screams of pain were guns shots and maniac laughter. The man on to of him heard the commotion going on so he pulled out of Y/n and opens the door. But when he did there was a gun fire and a thud follow after it. Y/n wired to scream but was to tired. He was breathing heavily and panting. But besides that he could he foot steps come in to the room not just one pair tho maybe a few maybe more. But he wanted to say something like "who's there?" or "is someone there?" but he didn't he was just tired so he passed.If you want to know what happens read the story welp in enjoy.
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