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Bound By Fate Divided By Distance

Story

Bound By Fate Divided By Distance

๐Ÿ’ฅ "They met in the ring. But it was fate that threw the first punch." Tara Roy has always fought her battles alone- raised on rhythm and rage, with fire in her fists and dancing in her soul. A Bharatanatyam dancer turned boxer, she trains like she's chasing ghosts. Her mother died giving her life. Her father... took his own. And yet, she rises-every single time. Across the border, Kartik Sehgal wears scars behind suits and silence. He runs his father's legacy, fights for a future he can never fully trust, and loves like it's war. When he meets Tara at a pond, sparks fly, egos clash-and so do fists. But what begins as rivalry becomes obsession. What begins as a meet... becomes a story neither of them expected to fight for. Thrown into a world of media frenzy, Olympic dreams, late-night phone calls, bruised knuckles, and buried trauma, Tara and Kartik must face what haunts them most: family, love, and the fear of not being enough. โœจ This is not your typical story of the richest, the strongest, or the most untouchable. This is the story of two fighters clawing their way up from the ground-struggling, stumbling, and still moving toward their own victories, their own scars turned into success, their own names carved into legacy. "This isn't just a boxing story. It's a love letter to pain, passion, and the people who teach us how to fight back." ๐Ÿ’ฌ Readers say: "This story feels like being punched in the heart... and I keep coming back for more." ๐Ÿ“If you're looking for a story that mixes love, legacy, boxing, and breakdowns, this is it. Once you enter Tara and Kartik's ring, you won't leave untouched.

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Hope Lune

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As Hope Lune, I write stories that bleed emotion โ€” tales of bruised hearts, distant lovers, and healing through chaos. Every word I write is for the ones who feel too much and dream too deep. Your support on Stck.me helps me: Spend more time creating heart-heavy, soul-soft stories Invest in better writing tools, editing, and publishing Keep my stories free and accessible for everyone who needs them If my words have made you feel something โ€” a tear, a smile, or a spark โ€” supporting here is like leaving a flower at the door of my fictional world ๐ŸŒธ Thank you for reading. Thank you for feeling. Your love keeps this moonlight glowing. ๐Ÿ’ซ

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