#Desi enemies to lovers

[husn-e-bahar]

Kaurvaki: Kshatriya hu, marey jayoge. Ashoka: Mar gya.

Kaurvaki: Mera koi astitva nahi, Pawan. Asoka: Kya antar hai Kaurvaki? Ek khoon aur doosre khoon mein? Ek Kshatriya aur ek sadharan vyakti mein? Kush bhi nhi badla Kaurvaki. Mein tumse prem krta hu. Kaurvaki: Kis se, Pawan? Kaun hu mein? Ashoka: Tum meri Kshatrani ho, meri Rajkumari.

Asoka (2011)

[ughsahira]

"Aap"

"Ji madam"

"YES my love"

"Meri jaan"

💳💳💳💳💳💳💳🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

[liztical]

The best duo >"<

[intellectual6666]

And they looked at each other. Their orbs stared at each other, with intensity, no one in any mood to break the eye contact. Not worrying if someone's looking at the tassle between two. They hated each other, right? They couldn't stand each other, whenever they talked with each other, it formed an argument. Both wished other one was out of their life and surroundings. But why is there a thin invisible string tugging them towards each other ? Why did they silently cared about each other ? Why did they feel that the nature, the universe, the cosmic powers want them to be together ?

[ariella-has-lost-her-mind]

i need you guys to watch Anastasia so i can finally have someone to literally swoon over the og enemies-to-lovers couple 🤌🤌🤌

[mindless-tirades]

What's the hottest thing an "enemy" can do to become a "lover"?

[moonage-daydreamy]

archiving this here pt.2

[udaasibharikoihaseendaastan]

every enemies to lovers is a gangsta until pride and prejudice enters the chat

[deesi-academia]

you're trash. i hope i get to take you out someday.

[desi1damsel]

Oh to be Zahroon's Kashaf 🤌

[singhe913]

Tujhe paane se zyada, Tera hona zaruri hai

kyunki zaroorat se zyada zindagi zaroori hai

Tujhe jaana toh pata chala zindagi adhuri hai

Kyunki jeene ke liye saason se zyada khushi zaroori hai

Poori karne aaye the, dil ki aas

Pyas samundar ki hai aur de rahe ho sirf kuch aasu kuch khas

Mukamal na ho ishq to nahi hungi udas

par dosti ko aise beizzat na kare janab

[chand-ki-priyatama]

After a 2 day long reading slump due to "You have reached Sam"(this Book broke me) finally starting a new book today....

High expectations cause nothing ever ain't wrong with an enemies to lovers....💗

[intellectual6666]

The line between us (PART-1) (INTRODUCTION)

Synopsis : An independent rich woman lives alone in her world, for which she sometimes gets upset, meets a guy who, for the first time ever, questions her work.

Genre : Enemies to lovers, a bit angsty now.

Warnings : None ig ? The male character mocks the female character

Not proofread (there might be some spelling and grammatical errors)

More under cut ~

Stumbling to the entrance, Kriti balanced all the files she had in her embrace and walked in her office building. Everyone on her bowed her, to which she replied with equal respect and moved inside her office on 4th floor.

No one knew Kriti Sharma, Sales Manager of Whipco company was fuming inside. Little did she knew her day would go that bad. First, she got to know early morning that she accidently deleted all the important emails the last night after getting drunk. Then, after getting everything ready, when she went to her car, she noticed there was a hole in her top. Ughhh. Again running inside her house, she changed and drove to her office in a speed of bolt (reaching late still). Fell in her office while pacing around, attending a call. Then went out for a small break and got the hot coffee all over her dress, burning her skin. Meeting went bad, more work piled up, boss not satisfied, lot of pending work left. The day went worse than worst for Kriti. Driving back home, she saw the beautiful city lights.

After reaching home, she unlocked her attractive apartment and went inside. Throwing away her heels, she flopped her bag somewhere and laid on the couch.

Eyes closed, hands on her stomach and legs spread, she thought about the day. Every thing went bad, nothing worked out, boss is unimpressed with the new interns, mind isn't working, that shitty coffee. Tears formed and trailed down the sides of her cheeks. She was feeling so full of everything, it felt overwhelming.

There was nothing she didn't have in her life. She lived alone in an extravagant apartment, working and earning enough to get her whatever she wants and even thinks of once. She loved all she had, and honestly, anyone would die to live like her. But something always felt missing. Her passion.

Little Kriti always dreamt to be photographer, to travel around the world and capture every other piece of art this world has to offer. But due to the society's pressure that this is not any fruitful kind of a job and especially her family's taunts, she ignored her passion.

Thinking about all of this, tears kept running down her face. The burn on her thigh was hurting her, her thoughts even more. She didn't feel like getting up, having anything and get changed. All her mind wanted was peace. So slowly, Kriti drifted off to sleep.

Next day

Kriti woke up, in her last day's office dress, with the minimal makeup she did last day. Getting ready for the day, she mentally decided "Today's going to be nothing like yesterday." Little did she know her world was about to take a beautiful little turn, making her alone life fill up with a person.

Reaching her office, she got startled by her frenemy, Mr. Prasad on her way. "Do you know that our COO (Chief Operative Officer) is coming to visit us today ?", he asked.

"Oh really, how come I don't know about it ?"

"Anyways, let's run, we shouldn't be getting late."

Running into their office, they reached the 4th floor and almost flew towards the meeting room. Getting inside, both were relieved that the meeting hadn't started yet.

"Kriti, Mr. Mukherjee is visiting us today and he will stay in our branch for sometime. It is a suprise visit. He said somethings are screwed up here so he is coming to fix it", said her boss.

"Oh okay."

"You have all the annual report files with you ?"

"Yes I do, in the laptop."

"Show them to him when needed."

Humming in response, Kriti started growing anxious. Nothing's wrong with their branch. It's running smoothly. Everyone's happy to do their piece of work and they are paid for the work they do. But let's see what the COO have in his mind.

Mr. Aadarsh Mukherjee. COO of Whipco company. The most famous man in the company. Most of them feared him because of the rumours that, he could find loopholes nobody else noticed. So when he visited the different branches, everyone would be scared.

Walking into the meeting room, Mr. Mukherjee was bowed by everyone. Sitting into one chair, he started the meeting, he met everyone's gaze. No, not everyone's though. One girl at the corner, with silky hair done in a pony and brown coloured blazer with black shirt under, looked straight at the projector, not sparing him a glance. Kriti.

After speaking about few things, he asked, "Who's the sales manager here ?" Looking at everyone, he finally saw that girl stand up and say, "Good morning Sir, I am Kriti, the Sales Manager."

"You really need to improve your work. You're not communicating enough with customers more, and thus, not satisfying their needs. I hope you know that communicating with customers is a part of your job." He mocked the last line.

"Yes Sir, I know it's my work but as much as I can remember, everyone commented that I do an amazing job in communicating with our customers and satisfy their needs."

"Well, I might call them blind cause apparently, you aren't doing much good of a work."

"I'll try to be better next time."

"We don't need the better ones here Kriti, we need the best. Try to be best or you're out I guess."

She looked at him in the eyes. He could sense her fuming rage inside. She controlled herself and said, "Okay sir."

Never in her professional life did anyone criticized her like that. Yes, she did mistakes like any other human but she knew, along with others, that the amount of work she did, she did it with focus and perfected them. Though, knowing the fact that the COO will surely try to find loopholes and she may become his target, Kriti didn't like the way he mocked her.

After the meeting ended, Aadarsh wanted to have all the managers infront of him and commanded the rest to go. But knowingly, Kriti left without a word.

Maybe she was upset, but surely, she was angry. She didn't want to stay there with that man any more second. She needed her alone time to perfect her work and don't give him any other option to question her work. He will get to know what Kriti Sharma is capable of.

First impression went bad. Both didn't like each other. But as it can be predicted, the relationship between them will be growing even more bitter by time if not mended. So will this small passive argument between Aadarsh and Kriti grow bigger or mould into something else ? Something better ?

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Ik it sucks. I could do a lot better. This came out to be really shitty. But okay. Let's see what happens next. I hope I'll be better next time.

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[the-monologues]

I read somewhere that rivals-to-lovers is the best way to fall in love with a person and that is so true.

I know people have already discussed this saying you don't fear being yourself in front of them, or you both have seen the ugly parts, etc. But that's not what I mean...

Just imagine telling someone without any fear you don't trust them just because "they have been nice to you"; that they have to earn your respect and trust...

[tumhare-pados-ki-sheila]

what do you mean by "why do you hate me sm?" SIR I WAS FLIRTING???

[ihateyouvishal]

not surprised by the academic enemies to lovers trope, like holy lord how can i not love you if you're equal or better smart than me