Kallakamunage.. - "kallan" - thief or mischievous person... "Kaamugane" - a man with more desires "kallakamunage" also means secret lover This is purely 18++.... those who are not comfortable please don't read this.... Kaali He went to jail for committing three murders, in his young age itself. he is also a thief who stole things after murdering. Durga A 19 year old girl. Belong to upper caste, who is grown up witnessing all the caste issues. She witnessed all the punishments that is given by upper caste to lower caste. She is a witness of all the crimes happened in that village. Her father is the leader of the village. Both Kaali and Durga are not the victims. Durga is the one who witness all the victims and the injustice that is done to them. Join with me to witness the journey of Durga who is struggling to attain justice with the help of Kaali. and the way she punishes everyone. This story is dedicated to all the souls(victims) that is affected by the caste. For all the souls, that experienced the pain of living due to the caste. I will try my best to convey my thoughts in this... This is purely my point of you. I try to give justice all the victims. Though in reality the person who did the crime may not be punished, but in this book from my point of view, the criminal will be punished through my leads. Hope you too will like it.

mi

I was born for him - To be with him, to serve him, to love him. My eyes seek only his validation. My heart beats only for his name. My hands ache to touch only his presence. My feet move only in his direction. My body bends, curves, and surrenders - only under his gaze. They say, "Without devotion, love cannot survive. And without love, devotion cannot be attained." And my devotion for him is untouched, unwavering. My heart is filled with a love that belongs only to him - The one my eyes are forever searching for. As I tied the strings of my anklets-anklets that once chimed with devotion but would ring with destruction tonight-I wrapped myself in silk, coiled my hair, and adorned it with Kanakambaram flowers. But not with love this time. Tonight, they burn with fury. When the forces of destruction shook my city-our heaven, Srirangam-with the invasion of those others, I made a decision. A choice born not from fear but fire: to show them what real devotion is. The power of love. The might of the one who seeks nothing but gives everything. When the army of Delhi Sultanate neared the temple-our divine abode-I knew what to do. I knew no mortal hand driven by violence and greed would be allowed to touch him. To see him. They did not deserve the sight. Not even a glimpse. So tonight, my legs will move. My body will curve. My lips will sing. And my hands-my hands will kill. For those who believe they can rule, who think they can take what was never theirs-I will show them what a dance of destruction truly looks like. Every yuga, when man thinks he is god, my god rises to remind them who the real one is. But this time, he is not alone. He has me. I am Vellayi. The Devadasi of Srirangam. The one they call a living goddess. But to him... I am just his simple love. All my life, I have lived, breathed, and danced for only one. To me, he is everything. My Ranga. © Ival_Nidhi_Writes 2025 All rights reserved.

Story of our Ashaangi♥️ . . No sad endingsss , only happy ending cause our couple deserve Only HAPPY ENDINGSSS 💜✨

Born into wealth but yet to be haunted by a past he has no idea of, Mahi has it all - money, charm, and a gaping hole where his heart should be. Behind the luxury cars and expensive schools lies a brutal secret: he isn't supposed to be a Dhoni at all.

One broken Heart. One lost will to live. One school reunion. Five months later, after hiding from every person they care-----One is head over heels in love. Other one thinks love is not what they deserve. What is this chaos? Read in to know more Picture is from pinterest.

Vanakkam Chittu's.. This is my first story. I've been a silent reader all along as it's summer holiday I tried to use this time to give life to my imagination.. peep into the story It'll not be boring..have a great time Chittu's. =============================================== ...... : oi purusha! enna epo kutitu pova? "A girl asked smirking at a man while her one hand was rotating her half saree pallu and her other hand was on her waist.The man turned around with wide eyes" ....... : chi nee ellam oru ponna di.. unaku ellam vekkama illa?! ....... : summa kathathinga evalo naal tha na unga pinnadi suthikinae irupen sattu buttu nu velaiya mudicha namba ennarthuku pulla kutty peth- "A slap sound echoed the room while the girl was hanging her head down with her hand cupping her left cheek and looked up at the man's bloodshot red eyes" ....... : innoru vaati Inga vanthu purusha pulla kutty nu ethavathu sonna avalo tha pathuko! "he roared" ....... : atha ivalo naal unga pinnadi varen eh oru vaati kuda va ungaluku enna pudikala?!. vera ethavathu ponna love pannuringala enna? "She asked while tears were flowing from her eyes to which the man remained silent" ....... : sollunga! ipo solla poringala illaya vera ethavath- "the man shouted before she complete her sentence" ....... : Ama di na love tha pannuren.. athu vera yaarayum illa Unnoda AKKA tha!! pothum ah!! ===============================================

24 year old, over achieving Arohi wasn't someone people wanted to hangout with. She was arrogant and ruthless. She was the CEO of one of the topmost financials Institutes. She was the boss who was only concerned about the numbers. She didn't care what happened in your lives. If she was at work then you better well be there too. She was at work by 7am and did not leave until 11. She hired people who were willing to slog just like her. She never shared anything personal with anybody. She did not believe in love or marriage. She had had a couple of casual relationships but had made it very clear that it was just for physical needs. She never got emotionally attached to anyone. Sudhanshu was a psychologist who had zero people skill. He was an excellent doctor but was anything but diplomatic. His colleagues did not like him very much. He was a 34 year old single man. He had been madly in love during his young days and was heartbroken by betrayal so he did not trust people easily, especially the opposite gender. When these two extremely strong personalities meet will all hell break loose? Will they change their mind about trust and love? Will he help her reconcile with her past? What will he learn about himself in the process?

you deserve the whole world, my love.

"Will their love survive against all odds?"