A war[2019] fanfic

A 1900 era bl...... As you read the title, "Umr Se Pehle" this story is based on how a child have to grow up before his age........ drive into the story to know more......

In the rusted remains of a shipping container park, Pond lives by three rules: fight hard, sell fast, and keep his brother, Dunk, away from the gutter. But when a botched drug delivery leads to a literal collision with the most arrogant brat in the city, Pond's world starts to fray. Phuwin is everything Pond hates-rich, polished, and hauntingly beautiful. When Phuwin offers Pond a deal he can't refuse-play the "thug boyfriend" to spite his billionaire father-Pond enters a world of silk and lies. Meanwhile, Dunk is back from his father's mansion, hiding his own leather jacket and a secret love for the speed of a motorcycle. As Joong watches Dunk from the shadows, struggling to keep his promise to Pond to "stay away," the lines between protection and possession begin to blur. In this jungle, you either hunt or you get caught.

[COMPLETED] The nerdy Byun Baekhyun has a huge crush on the famous actor and singer Park Chanyeol but unfortunately he would never notice him.. or would he? Cover inspo: devianart/moonxriver ©bcdwolf 2017

The day when Byun became Park is also the day Baekhyun's life will change.

🖤 Title: "The Mafia's Sanskari Bride" ( boy x boy) 💥 Genre: BL | Romantic Comedy | Mafia | Cross-Cultural Romance | Secret Identity | Fake Marriage | Enemies to Lovers | Slow Burn --- 📝 Plot Summary: Enzo Moretti, the cold, fearsome Italian mafia boss who rules Milan's underworld, is known for two things: his cruelty to enemies and his undying love for his late mother. Her last wish? That her son marries a good, traditional Indian girl, just like the heroine from her favorite Bollywood serials. To fulfill that wish and move on with his life (and back to his gorgeous model girlfriend), Enzo agrees to a long-distance arranged marriage with a shy, obedient village girl from India. He doesn't bother to dig too deep. He just wants it over with. Enter Aarav Singh, a mischievous, street-smart boy from a rural Indian village who is forced into pretending to be a girl due to a desperate situation in his family. When his elder sister elopes right before the wedding, the family - to avoid disgrace - convinces Aarav to secretly take her place just for the wedding ceremony. And so, in full bridal attire, soft-spoken and "obedient," Aarav becomes "Aradhya", the perfect sanskari bride. Enzo, seeing the cute, shy "Aradhya," thinks, > "At least she's beautiful. And quiet. Better than some loud woman." He brings "her" to Italy, intending to ignore "her" while continuing his relationship with his girlfriend. But things spiral when: His girlfriend becomes strangely jealous of this innocent "bride" His men become suspiciously loyal to "her" after "she" takes down a thug in the warehouse with a flying chappal "She" makes fiery desi food that brings his mafia house to its knees (literally) "She" curses in pure Bhojpuri while Enzo eavesdrops And worst of all... He starts falling for her - the sparkle in "her" eyes, the mystery, the strength behind the veil. Until one night, he walks in on "Aradhya" shirtless, and his whole world explodes. ---

Read the prologue. Hehe.

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

On campus, everyone knows who Joong is - the son of two notorious criminals. No one dares go near him; no one wants to. Rumors say he's just like his parents - dangerous, cruel, waiting to snap. His parents' sins had already written his story, and campus rumors only made the chains tighter. Dunk just wanted peace - an escape from his unbearable roommate. But fate left him with one option: the room no one wanted. At first, Joong was everything they said - quiet, distant, unreadable. But Dunk soon saw what the others couldn't. And as days turned into nights and silence turned into trust, Dunk found himself drawn into the mystery of Joong's guarded heart. Because sometimes, the people the world calls monsters are the ones who've been hurt the most. A slow-burn tale of two souls - one haunted by his past, and one brave enough to see beyond it. Where healing begins in shared silence, and love blooms in the room no one wanted. ❗️Mpreg❗️

Est thought he was stepping into the palace for a simple bodyguard position - another elite soldier ready to stand watch over a prince. But the instant Prince William's gaze found him, everything changed. Behind closed doors and flickering firelight, William made him an offer unlike any other: not just a role as his most trusted protector, but a place at his side as his secret consort, bound by a loyalty deeper than duty and a passion they'd never speak aloud in public. " I want your loyalty, your devotion... and your body. Be mine - completely - and I'll give you everything." "You'll have my trust," William had said, voice low and deliberate as he drew Est close. "My secrets. All of me, if you want it. But in return - you'll be mine. In every way, until death do us apart." Drawn into a world of whispered promises and dangerous intimacy, Est must navigate the hunger that burns between them as fiercely as the intrigue surrounding the throne. Within this dangerous, intoxicating intimacy, Est discovers that protecting this prince means more than bearing arms. It means answering every secret look and hushed invitation, melting into a bond deeper and darker than either of them dared imagine. And as their desire burns hotter with every touch, Est learns that belonging to William is no mere duty - it's a hunger neither of them can hide. Content Warnings: This story is a fanfiction which contains explicit sexual content (m/m), mature themes, emotional intensity, power imbalances (due to status differences), possessive behavior, consensual intimacy, jealousy and slow-burn romance. It also features court tensions, exploration of trust and loyalty, and elements of angst and comfort. Reader discretion is strongly advised.