This story was written by the inspiration of a movie, which I will reveal later. But the story line didn't has any similarities with the movie. Varun and Kavya are thick friends for the outer world, but in reality who are they? Will see in the story. This story is not the usual friends to lovers story. Actually it's not at all a friends to lovers story. In this story the main leads have a negative shade. Varun: Dream boy of many girls. According to every girls he is a perfect husband material as he is rich, handsome hunk, caring and mainly he can cook. Let's wait and see his reality. Kavya: She has all the qualities that any man can desire. She can be both traditional and modern. She will make any other girl unattractive. Many boys are behind her. Her innocence and carefree nature is an added attraction to them. Is she really innocent? Hmm Let's see....

ʜᴇ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ. ʜᴇ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ꜰɪʟᴛʜ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇᴀʀ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʀᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜꜱ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ, ʜᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ, ʜᴏᴡ ɴᴏᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. "ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ" ʜᴇ ꜱɴᴀʀʟᴇᴅ. "ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʙᴜʀɴꜱ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ɪ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ɪᴛ" ◇◇◇◇ Trapped in a loveless marriage, she craves what she's forbidden to have. Aradhya's world is one of quiet suffering until her husband's enigmatic elder brother, Arjun, ignites a fire she thought was long dead. Slow burning desire turns into a dangerous obsession. Every stolen glance, every re7ckless touch pulls them deeper into a web of passion, secrets, and broken promises. This isn't a story for the faint hearted. It's raw. It's messy. It's the kind of love that bruises, consumes, and leaves you breathless. Dare to enter their world if you can handle the heat.

A cute and steamy love story :) She called a number painted on stone... and destiny picked it up.

An indian tamil family based dark romance that is filled with immense emotions and intense story line. 😌

It's a slow burn story. In 1980s, when most boys his age chased dreams, Chinnaswamy, only sixteen, carried the burdens of an entire village. He sold his ancestral lands - land that generations protected - to build rice mills, irrigation canals, and small workshops so the people around him would never sleep hungry again. Jobs appeared where poverty once lived. Families survived because of him. To the villagers, he was not just a young man. He was authority. Respect followed him everywhere - but so did fear. Because Chinnaswamy believed justice should be swift. Mercy, in his eyes, weakened order. Those who opposed him learned quickly that kindness and ruthlessness lived side by side within him. Politics noticed him before he noticed politics. When he entered public life, people voted not out of persuasion, but faith. He won easily. Yet governance was never his true goal. What fascinated him was control - the doors power opened, the silence it commanded, and the way people bent without question. And slowly, like feet sinking into unseen sand, ambition turned into greed.

This is going be a Pakka tamil arranged marriage which will slowly turn into a full blown love story . A decent traditional family with a reputed background, searching bride for their first son , whose marriage delaying due to a single factor that is his job .... Another such family starting to search a groom for their daughter as soon as she completed her studies , who is reluctant to marry anyone .... Lets dive into this searching riot to see their full blown love story .

Bairavan and Umaiyazh's story Police love story

[a desi college romance] Vijay and Nila have only one thing in common - they take the same bus at the same time everyday. What if this mere commonality steers their life into a whirlpool of uninvited feelings, wholesome conversations and unexpected connections, taking them on a ride they don't recall buying tickets for?

Janaki Narayan has three life skills: Sleeping at inappropriate times. Finding food in inappropriate places. Falling for inappropriate men. Karthik is tall, intimidating, speaks like a grumpy villain, and looks at people as if he is judging their souls. She watches him beat up a group of troublemakers and immediately decides he is the one for her. He says, "Stop following me." She replies, "Then stop being so interesting." What follows? Awkward attempts at stalking. Flying samosas. Doodles slipped into his pocket. A fabricated tale for her parents. And him, slowly forgetting how to stay angry. Because sometimes, love doesn't knock politely. It barges in with mismatched slippers and an unbothered grin. A romantic comedy where she falls first, hard and hilariously, and he falls next, quietly and without escape. This story is currently under editing and has now been continued. It is ongoing Start reading now.