Eli and Adrian have always been rivals-two sharp minds clashing in debate halls, their animosity legendary on campus. But when Eli wakes from a dream so vivid it feels like a memory-one where they were not enemies but lovers-his world tilts. The touch, the laughter, the intimacy linger in his bones, leaving him questioning reality. Was it just a dream? A glimpse of another life? Or something buried deep beneath years of competition? As he searches for answers, he finds Adrian already watching him, an unreadable expression in his eyes. And for the first time, Eli wonders-does Adrian dream of him too?

"I'd let you peel the sanity off my skin if it means you will touch me longer." 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝. Four elite families. Centuries of power. A legacy so deeply rooted in control, corruption, and silent war---it became law. Power was never passed down---it was stolen, buried, and blood-stamped. They ruled the empire, bound together by secrets too brutal to speak aloud. Their alliances were never about trust. Only control. The heirs. They were raised for inheritance. Groomed for dynasty. But what once kept them powerful is about to tear them apart. Power will fail. Loyalties will break. The old order is cracked. Obsession is seeping into loyalty. Lust is poisoning bloodlines. And Ishq---the worst kind---might be the thing that ends it all. One wrong move, and the legacy collapses. What's buried, never stays dead.

Ranvijay Singh never believed in love anymore-not after the betrayal that shattered his heart. His only priority was his son, Ruhan, and giving him the best life possible. But when Kunj Sharma, a warm-hearted and resilient young tutor, steps into their lives, something starts to shift. The cold walls Ranvijay built begin to crack, and a quiet warmth takes root. Kunj, who has only ever known loneliness, finds an unexpected home in their presence. As laughter fills their house and old wounds slowly heal, a question lingers-can love truly mend what's been broken? With every stolen glance, every unspoken promise, and every challenge they face together, their hearts begin to find their way. But will they have the courage to hold onto this newfound happiness, or will their pasts pull them apart?This is a story of second chances, family, and love-the kind that sneaks up on you when you least expect it. Again a cliche lovestory??? YES , Cause I love it !!!! Warnings : Mpreg MXM

On the day of his wedding, thirty 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.

"I hate you." "Hate you too, Sunshine." It was supposed to be a simple transaction. Yuvraj plays the doting boyfriend to get Siddharth's parents off his back, and in return, Siddharth keeps Yuvraj's secrets safe. They just had to survive one weekend at the family estate without killing each other. Simple, right? But between dodging a suspicious brother, spinning lies about "intense grey eyes," and getting caught in a compromising position on a single king-sized bed, the line between performance and reality starts to thin. Siddharth is acting a little too convincing. And Yuvraj is finding it harder to remember that he's supposed to hate him. When the bedroom door locks and the lights go out, Yuvraj realizes the dangerous truth: The only thing scarier than Siddharth's father finding out the truth... is Yuvraj starting to believe the lie.

Rudra and Yuvan were never supposed to get along. Rudra: the untouchable top student, cold as glass, flawless as a legend. Yuvan: the loud-mouthed genius who swore he'd beat Rudra no matter what. Their rivalry is the talk of the academy-every exam, every debate, every grade turns into a battlefield. They're rich, brilliant, and absolutely determined to destroy each other. But when a national competition forces them to work side by side, the lines between hatred and something far more dangerous start to blur. Sharp words turn into stolen glances. Competition turns into obsession. And Yuvan can't decide what drives him crazier-wanting to beat Rudra... or wanting him, period. 🔥 Tropes inside: Academic rivals → lovers Nerd × nerd Younger top × older bottom Rich boys, slow burn, sharp banter, secret tension

In a world where power is inherited and love is a risk, three heirs fight to protect their legacy while battling the chaos that comes with ambition and desire. As empire and emotion collide, loyalty is tested, secrets unravel, and the cost of keeping the crown may be the loss of their hearts. . . . DO NOT COPY MY WORK. I DON'T GIVE PERMISSION TO UPLOAD MY WORK ON OTHER PLATFORMS.

You don't choose chaos. Chaos chooses you... And With love involved, it makes a lot more sense....

Tagline: Between jealousy and desire, the line blurred until all that was left was him. Description : They were never supposed to fall for each other. Tee Tinnasit spent years chasing roles, chasing recognition-and always losing to Dew Jiradet, the golden boy of GMWTV. When fate throws them together as co-leads in a BL drama, their rivalry burns hotter than the camera lights. On screen, they're lovers. Off screen, they're enemies who can't stop looking at each other. Every scene becomes a battlefield of glances, touches, and words they don't mean to say. But when hate starts to taste like want-and rivalry starts to feel like obsession-they'll have to face what's been simmering all along. Enemies to lovers. Slow burn. Painfully real chemistry. Because sometimes the bruises we hide are where love begins to bleed through.

Ellipsis (... 3 dots, usually used to indicate that a statement is incomplete) A one shot TayNew au about separation and maybe (just maybe), unfinished business... ---- I am not a writer. This is my first. I just had to take down some emotions and this was an outlet. I think it worked. Hope you enjoy. Please feel free to let me know your thoughts. 💛 And, dont mind the typos. ------ All characters and events depicted in this story are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Images used are not mine. Credits to owner.