It's a village story in ashaangi version, with more love and Romance..

Ashaangi FF

𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖐𝖊𝖙; 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖌𝖚𝖙-𝖗𝖚𝖘𝖍 𝖊𝖚𝖕𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆 𝖊𝖝𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊. ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ 40 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ, ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ, ᴠᴀꜱᴜɴᴅʜᴀʀᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴏꜱᴇᴘʜ ʀᴇᴜɴɪᴛᴇ. ʙᴏɴᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇʀɴꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ'ꜱ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ, ꜱɪᴅᴅʜᴀʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇʜᴀ, ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜʀᴜꜱᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀɴ " ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ" ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴏʀᴄʜᴇꜱᴛʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ. ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴɪᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ, ᴡᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴏʟᴅ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ɴᴇᴡ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜꜱɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇɴᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ. ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱɪᴅᴅʜᴀʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇʜᴀ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴇxɪꜱᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ?

Oru accident... Oru marandha past... Oru bathil thedura idhayam... Ashwin oda vaazhkai oru nodiyil maaridudhu. Oru accident-ku apram, avanoda last rendu varusham nyabagangal motham marainjidudhu. Andha rendu varushamum avan abroad-la Master's padichittu irundhaan. Aana avan marandha andha kaalathai patri avanoda family-kku kooda perusa edhuvum theriyadhu. Adhanaala, avanoda past-ai sutri irukkura kelvigalukku yaaridamum bathil illa. Indha kuzhaappathula, than anna kalyanathin moolama Sivaangi avan life-la varra. Avaloda positivity, kurumbu, paasam ellam Ashwin oda kaayapatta manasukku marundhaaga maarudhu. Konjam konjama, aval avan vaazhkaiyil oru mukkiyamaana idathai pidikkiraal. Aana ellam sariyaa pogudhu nu ninaikkum nerathula, Avantika avan munnaadi vandhu nikkira. Avaloda kannneerum unmaiya theriyudhu... Avaloda vaarthaigalum nambikkaiya kodukkudhu... Avaloda paasamum poi pola theriyala... Aana avaloda varavu mattum pala kelvigalai ezhuppudhu. Ashwin marandhu pona andha rendu varushathai patri therinja sila vishayangal aval kitta mattum dhaan irukku. Aval avanai kaapatha vandhavalaa? Illa avan vaazhkaiyai maattra vandhavalaa? Unmaiyum poiyum kalandha indha payanathil, Ashwin yaarai nambuvaan? Marandha nyabagangal thirumbi vandhaal, avan vaazhkaiyil irukkura ellaarudaiya mugamum adhe maadhiri irukkumaa? Kadhal, kudumbam, nambikkai, dhrogam, ragasiyangal matrum ethirpaaradha twists niraintha oru emotional journey...

Aaradhana, just 18, is a bright first-year college student with dreams of a simple, independent life. But fate has other plans. After her father's sudden death, her mother's family steps in with a solution-one that she never imagined. Forced into a situation that ties her to her maternal uncle, Aadhi, a man who already harbors resentment toward his sister and her, Aaradhana must navigate a house full of expectations, unspoken rules, and a cold, distant man who sees her only as a burden. Yet beneath the silence, something stirs-a connection neither of them expected. In a world where words are rare, actions speak louder, and love begins its quiet, unpredictable journey. Will they survive the pressure of family, past grudges, and their own hearts? Or will silent tension remain the only thing between them?

🔞 She was so busy that she didn't notice the bedroom door opening behind her. Arjun stepped out, running a hand through his messy morning hair. He stopped when he saw her. For a moment, he simply watched. His sleepy eyes slowly turned mischievous. He walked toward her quietly. Before she could realize he was there, his arms slipped around her waist and pulled her gently toward him. She widened her eyes. "What?" He leaned closer with a teasing smile. "You are tempting me in the morning, bujjam­ma." She immediately tried to turn back toward the stove. "Leave me, Arjun. I'm getting late. The children will wake up any time soon. I have to make them ready for school, and then I have to-" "What did you call me?" She stopped. Her heart skipped. Slowly, she looked at him. "I... I mean..." Arjun raised an eyebrow, waiting. She swallowed nervously. "I didn't mean anything..." His expression became even more playful. "What did you say?" She tried to escape his hold. "Arjun... no, no... bavaa. Leave me. We're getting late." He laughed softly at her sudden change of words. "Good girl." She gave him an annoyed look. "Bavaa, please. We really are getting late." He shook his head, still teasing her. "You know you have punishment for that." Her eyes widened. "Punishment? For what?" "For calling me something you shouldn't." "I didn't-" Before she could finish, he gently took her hand and began leading her toward the other room. "Bavaa!" "Come on. We have a lot of other things to take care of too." "But the breakfast!" "I'll handle it." "The children!" "They're still sleeping." "Bavaa, please..." He opened the door and looked back at her with that familiar mischievous smile. She sighed, realizing she wasn't going to win the argument. The door slowly closed behind them. And for the next few minutes, the breakfast-and the morning rush-could wait. Strictly 18+ read at your own risk

It's just a imagination story of two individuals one is star in cinema industry he is king in Kollywood.... where as other one is just innocent.... for her he only his saftest place.. for him she is just a pure soul... let's see their journey..... How they tied with unexpected circumstances....

In a world ruled by law... he is the man who never bends. A fearless young police officer... bold, relentless, and known to the world through headlines and heroism. But before the world knew his name... he saw her. One fleeting moment... at a friend's engagement... One glance... and it was enough. Love-at first sight. She never noticed him. But he never forgot her. From a distance, he watched... silently, patiently... holding on to a feeling she didn't even know existed. Until fate intervened. A college. A connection. A revelation. The girl he once loved in silence... is now standing right in front of him. An English professor-graceful, intelligent... and unknowingly familiar with the man he has become. A name she has read. A face she has seen. A story she never knew she was part of. Two months later... their worlds collide again. This time-no distance. No silence. Just unspoken emotions... and a love waiting to be discovered. When duty meets destiny... and silence turns into something more... Will his hidden love finally find a voice? Or remain a story known only to his heart...? # policelove #policexprofessor

He is law and order. She is life and compassion. He is trained to fight. She is born to heal. He carries a gun. She carries a heartbeat. He stands for justice. She stands for humanity. Two different worlds collide... and somehow, their hearts choose each other. But when love begins to grow, the very roots they come from start to stand between them. Because not every love is meant to be accepted and not every world is ready to agree. Step into the story of Vetrimaran and Lily - where love dares to cross the lines it was never meant to.

After living in Canada for three long years, Ashwin receives a call from India that his father is unwell. A worried Ashwin decides to return to India putting aside his heartbreak. However, he finds solace in someone he least expected. Will Ashwin be able to love again? This is my first Ashaangi fanfic. Loved them since watching CWC2 and after reading all these fanfics about them, I couldn't resist writing one about them. Hope you guys love it. Please vote and leave comments. It will be a great boost to keep writing. #1 ashaangi 22 Jun 2026