The prestigious St. Xavier's University, one of the top best universities of India as it
doesn't only academically perfect but most of all because of their sports achievements.
This university is the dream university for all the students all over India.
For Rishi, a 22 year-old who carried himself with the confidence of a king and the heart of a storm.His sharp jawline and piercing eyes seemed chiseled by the very hands of fate, but beneath the arrogance and ego lay a boy who believed in the power of divine intervention, who saw love as a sacred affection that only the worthy could attain.
Kiara, a year younger and yet a world apart, was the kind of girl who lit up a room with her presence. Her innocence was almost palpable, her sweetness a balm to the bitter souls that roamed the halls. She believed in love as a single, unbroken bond between two souls, a belief that was as steadfast as her faith in God. But kiara was not one to be trifled with; her sweetness was matched by a stubbornness and a temper that could rival Rishi's.
Their worlds collided in the most unexpected way. It was a typical day at St. Xavier's University. The kind of day where the tension between them was palpable. Rishi, ever the provocateur, found himself at odds with Kiara in the college Courtyard. His sharp tongue and her fiery retorts drew a crowd, but it was the spark in their eyes that truly caught attention. They were magnets, pulling toward each other even as they pushed away. The air was thick with the promise of something more, something that neither of them could quite understand.
As the days turned into weeks, the forbidden attraction between them grew stronger. They found themselves drawn into the shadows of the school's past, uncovering secrets that had lain dormant for decades. Ancient rituals, forgotten deities, and whispers of a curse began to surface. The college, it seemed, was a place where the present collided, where the divine and the damned walked hand in hand.
But the journey was not without its challenges. Jealousy reared its ugly head, not just between them but from those around them. Friends turned into foes, and the lines between love and hate blurred. Rishi's ego clashed with Kiara's stubbornness, and their short tempers flared like wildfires. Yet, through it all, they clung to their belief in God, in the divine intervention that they hoped would guide them through the storm.
In the end, it was their faith that saved them. The ancient secrets they uncovered were not just about the school but about themselves. They realized that love, in all its forms, was a force greater than any curse, any trauma. It was a divine intervention, a reminder that even in the darkest corners of the world, there was always hope.
And so, Rishi and Kiara emerged from the shadows, their love stronger for having been tested by fire.