Spin-off of INSECURE LOVE. "Please don't leave," I said as I held his hand tightly. "Please, let me go," he said as he tried to break free from my grip. "Please...no," I begged. I was on the verge of tears. Time spent with him were the best moments of my life. He gave meaning to the word 'love.' "I can't love you until you accept who you are," he said and pulled his hands from my grip. "You know I love you," I said as I once again tried to held his hand but he walked backward. Away from me. "I love you too," he said and I saw tears formed in his eyes. "Then why are you going away from me?" I asked. "Because you don't love yourself as you are. You love the version of yourself you made to stay in this society," he said. "And if you can't love yourself you can't love me," he said and walked away from me. Cover credit- @missk_11

Raj Malhotra is a quiet and introverted 19-year-old, moved from Delhi to Mumbai for higher education. There he meets the guy he always felt attracted towards, he can't explain these feelings because he doesn't want to feel them, he just wants to be Shubham's friend. But then why does his heart hurt every time Shubham flirts with someone else? And did I mention that Raj's family is a little bit well... conservative? But his big troubles in adolescence began way before that. Its just that the more we run away from unresolved matters, the faster they catch up to us. He is convinced that whatever he chooses., he wouldn't end up happy. Unless a certain someone changes that for him. But miracles only happen in fairytales, in real life only outcomes happen. Outcomes of our own choices. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: Smoking, Alcohol, Bullying, Sexual acts, Trauma related to sexual orientation and family. Please read with caution. 🚫 Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Resemblance to any person, place, event etc., is to serve the purpose of storytelling/ or is purely coincidental. Offending anyone was never the intention. Smoking and Alcohol consumption has been portrayed in this story, which the author does not promote or support. Updates whenever 🔅

An INDIAN historical BL in HINDI. Butterflies in your stomach GUARANTEED !!! The Young 'Crown Prince' Luv is aware of his condition ...and that at a stage his existence will completely be erased from his own body and that he himself will become someone he despises. He doesn't wish to be limited by boundaries of his state. His youthful blood wishes of adventures. Read the story to see how he overcomes the 'imperial politics' as he uncovers one by one the unexplored doors of his life by love and friends. Written in EXQUISITE Hindi for you. 31st March, 2023 {Fri.}

These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume ━ Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

Shiv: Jaan, wake up. Look, our princess came into the world... When she does not reply, he starts talking again, his voice shaking. Shiv: Look, jaan, I know you are angry with me for not wishing you in the morning. I am sorry. Now wake up please. You are scaring me. His voice breaks. Tears start rolling down his cheeks. He starts crying. Om enters and looks at his sister. Tears start coming out of his eyes too. He comes towards Shiv and hugs him. Shiv starts crying like a baby. Shiv: Look at her. She is not waking up. Tell her to wake up. She is scaring me, Veer. Om: She is tired. Let her sleep, Shiv. The doctors said... they said she lost a lot of blood. She is in a coma. But she is fighting. Shiv: She cannot do that to me. She cannot leave me. Please ask her to come back. Om: I cannot do that. Please let her rest. Think about your daughter. She is also fighting for her life. She is in the NICU. She needs her father. Shiv looks at Avika's pale face, the machines beeping around her. His hand trembles as he touches her cold fingers. Shiv: Avu... you promised. You promised you would never leave me. You promised we would raise our baby together. Please, jaan. Please open your eyes. Just once. He puts his forehead against hers, sobbing. Shiv: Our daughter needs her mother. I need my wife. Please, baccha. Come back to me. A nurse walks in quietly. Nurse: Mr. Chaudhari, your daughter is stable now. You can see her if you want. Shiv: My daughter?

Every person deserves happiness in one way or the other. But when a person receives a look like ugly or some kind of hatred or a sympathy that too mainly for a girl where her surroundings filled with a tantrums not because of her behaviour or an attitude or any other reason but only for being CURVY. Is that a crime, if girl is curvy. Can't she deserves a happiness. Can't she deserve a love respect in her life. Story describes about a curvy girl and how society treats her and call her with names and how society treats her family.. Will she find her solace.. Join the journey of "Fallen in love with curvy girl - my heart beats only for you" to meet the one who fallen for her and waits for her as his heart beats only for her .

This is the story of Ananya, a plus-size south Indian girl. She is forced to marry a rich and influential man named Rudra whom she had a long-term crush on. It seems like a dream come true right? but in her case, it wasn't

" Senior.....what are you doing ?" I ask as I stare into his intense yet handsome face , sweat dripping off mine while I smell his alluring scent. " Saree , you look good in it Vrishali. But you need to stop wearing them , I don't want you roaming around in this showing the world what only belongs to your husband" Sanjay says in that deep dark voice of his , making me shiver as his intimidating eyes pierce mine. And in a flash , he is gone , leaving me behind ; sweaty , intimidated and confused. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 , 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 ;) 🏅Rankings🏅 #1 in angerissues🥇 #1 in anger-issues🥇 #1 in senior🥇 #1 in chubby🥇 #1 in collegestories🥇 #1 in darkthemes🥇 #1 in dhruv🥇 #5 in fat🎖️ THIS STORY ONLY AND SOLELY BELONGS TO ME !!! ANY FORM OF PLAGARISM WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED !! DON'T COPY MY PLOTS !! I WON'T TAKE THEM EASILY !!

A Man ruling the political world with his evil presence. A man with a face to fool the ones with eyes. A man with an army of his own. A Women raised in mud. Destined to be the wasp. But she holds bigger dreams and bigger intentions. That can end all. They say don't scare the one who don't fears, something same was Muqda, never scared. Never going to give up; Aamira is not going to fight a war that she knows she will never win. She choses to live in now. And when these lives were collide with the Agnivanshi brothers, how is anything which has never been in place itself will turn worser? Unimaginably.