Some emotions cannot be described... only felt. English subtitles available

She was everyone's safe place. He was a storm hidden behind silence. Aadhira Venmathi never expected someone like Aazhiyan Aaryadev to become the person who understands her the most. They weren't looking for love. They weren't even looking for each other. But sometimes, the most unexpected person becomes the one place your heart feels at home.

Ezhilarasan and Kanmani has a beautiful life together and they have a cute daughter Named Ashwika. Their life goes well but their fate seperates them. From that Ezhil become so weak and emotionless person. He loves her daughter and lives his life for her. Is someone enter their life to make happy and beautiful ? Is old Ezhilarasan will come ?

A chirpy, carefree girl meets the criminally handsome Professor. She finds her womanly in his eyes. His manly hormones storms around her. She is sexy and he is unapologetically drawn to her. He is eerily striking and she fell harder for him. But the thing is, he is her sister's! The romantic feelings are off-limits between them but they could not hold their horses. Stealing kisses and inappropriate touches are forbidden but they never stopped. He was bound by his principles but she was testing his honor and dignity. She was bound by family, she could not betray her sister but he was too delicious to forfeit. He makes rules and set boundaries but she breaks every one of them and blurs out the lines! He thinks a teacher falling in love with his student is scandalous and sinful. But she stays, pursues, and relentlessly pours love!!! Would he fight her and hold his honor high or succumb to his feelings for her??? Join along for another ride to a newer destination! A destination with a happy ending. I can promise you that the ride along will be joyful, romantic, sinful, desirable, and if I may, include angrier as well!!! Starting from August 25th, 2026, updates on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Bhoomi has always trusted one person more than anyone else in the world... her maama, Aadhavan. So when he finds a groom he believes is perfect for her, she doesn't hesitate to say yes. But life has a way of changing people, relationships, and even the promises they once believed in. As years of friendship, family bonds, and unspoken emotions are put to the test, Bhoomi and Aadhavan find themselves standing at a crossroads neither of them ever expected. Some feelings are easy to say. Some stay hidden in the heart for far too long. And some stories begin with the words left unsaid. Sollathaan Ninaikiren...

This is inspired by Love Lasts Forever (An Incurable Case of Love), a Japanese drama. If you have already seen it, you will realize the resemblance. I will not be remaking the entire story as it is but using it as inspiration for a cute Ashaangi fanfic. High-schooler, Diya, falls in love with Aadhi, a doctor, and is determined to become a nurse to win his love. After five years of hard work, she becomes a nurse at the same hospital he works in and even confesses her love, only to find out he isn't anything she thought he was. Will Diya give up on her love or fight for it?

(COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK) 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐚 BOOK 1 of MOONLIT SERIES! She was raised with traditions. He was hardened by duty. Their hearts never asked-but their families did. VRINDA MISHRA never dreamt of love stories. A government school teacher from a respected Brahmin family, she believed in responsibility more than romance, in silence more than chaos. When her father chose an IPS officer for her, she agreed-not for love, but for the man her father saw worth in. ASTITVA KANAN no space in his life for affection. After years of relentless struggle, he wore his khaki like second skin and spoke only when needed. When his mother brought Vrinda's proposal, he didn't refuse-he simply followed the order, like every other in his life. They marry with respect. They live with distance. And yet-something lingers in the quiet. Two strangers bound by duty. Two hearts untouched by love. But sometimes, the softest stories aren't told in words... they bloom in unspoken glances, shared silences, and the promise of something slowly, gently, changing. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 18+ readers. Mature content.

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