On the day of his wedding, thirty-five-year-old Mahesh is left standing at the mandap when his bride elopes with another man. In the chaos that follows, her father makes a desperate, outrageous proposal: His youngest son-Lakshman, a quiet nineteen-year-old first-year student-will take her place. To save the family's honour. To silence the village gossip. To bind two strangers in a marriage neither of them imagined. Mahesh's life was supposed to follow a familiar path. Lakshman never expected his future to be rewritten in one afternoon. But fate has other plans. A story of duty, shame, unexpected tenderness... and the fragile bond that forms between two men thrown together by tradition and twisted destiny.

The story is based on a scene which I saw when I was sitting by the window side of a bus.... Two boys were riding a bicycle on a rainy day and the one who peddles it grabs the chest of a cute boy who is sitting in the front and their laugh still stuck in my head and so I wrote this. A short story about Arun and Manu

he claimed the boy the moment he saw him.. turning innocent into his favorite obsession

⚠️ its just a fanfic, it's not related to anyone personal life, this is about the characters not the actor who portray it so understand the difference ok ⚠️

Rihaan never believed in mountain legends... until one night in Himachal he saw them for himself- burning hazel eyes in the dark, a towering shadow, and a touch that still haunts his skin. When he woke, a whole week of his life was missing. His friends said they found him outside the cave. He said nothing. But the dreams never left. Neither did the burn inside his body. And years later, when those same eyes returned-this time holding everything Rihaan thought he'd lost- he realized the legend had only just begun. --- # 1 indianbl - 15/12/2025 # 1 desibl - 15/12/2025

You betrayed me... Hasini said in between her tears... She is crying her heart out. She didn't expect this.... I'll take care of you hasini...... He said.. He said with his eyes showing the care he has for her. I'll never let anyone have you hasini..... A person said. He has an evil smirk on his lips... _________________________________________ Hasini: sweet Innocent girl... Loved by all except her aunt 's family.... Lost her parents when she was in her 1st grade... Pain has become an unavoidable part after her parent's death. This is her story......but is it in her hands or ?? published on- 22/08/2022 completed on- 23/12/2022

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This is a collection of fictional oneshots about Rohit, Virat, and their baby Ishan. In this universe, mpreg (male pregnancy) and male breastfeeding are completely normalised, so if you are uncomfortable with these themes, kindly stay away. These stories are written purely for entertainment and creative exploration, and they have no connection to the real lives, personalities, or relationships of the actual people mentioned. Everything here is fictional and created with love for storytelling. So, if you are uncomfortable just don't read it.

What if Devasena had a hidden twin? What if the baby who never cried was seen as a bad omen? A sign of destruction in the future? What if that baby was left alone on the forest floor, meant to be devoured by wild animals? But fate had other plans. The mountain people, who never left their land, happened to cross that path at the right time. They found the infant and took her into their arms and into their hearts. She was raised as the daughter of the mountain tribe's leader in a world far from the kingdoms of men. They named her Valli, after their goddess who married the god of war, Murugan. Blessed with a brilliant mind, she was taken under the wing of Rishi Vamadevananda. He taught her archery, swordplay, poetry, and the sacred texts. Though she never liked to fight, she learned to protect herself. Her true passion was poetry. Her people were known for their fine and rare silks. Though they never mingled with the outside world, their silks travelled across kingdoms. Valli, the lover of art, helped craft the finest fabrics and added her own touch: a secret verse embroidered on each piece. One of her silks, stitched with her soul, found its way to a palace. And it touched the heart of a man the world feared. Bhalladeva, Prince of Mahismati, who craved only power, was drawn to her words. For the first time, his heart listened. And the man the world feared began to smile, just for her. In front of her, nothing else mattered. The heart wants what it wants. What happens when the hidden twin steps into the light? When a forbidden romance is caught in the fire? Can the villain protect his love? His muse, his soul, his desire-his everything? The Villain's Muse

Aarav, a slum boy, has always loved to play crickets, even if the bat he played with has a crack between the woods. Even when everyone else doubted him and his dreams, the one who was always by his side, Rihaan is the one whom he might have lost when everyone else is celebrating him across the country.