Small story of a professor and student and about the things happening in their life. How they fall for each other?? Dig into the story to know more .

MinMadhi was just a little girl, yet she could not even remember her real name-nor what it meant to feel safe. At the age of ten, she was torn away from her family. For years she lived in a place where childhood had no meaning, until the day she was finally rescued and brought back to the people who had been waiting for her with open arms. She had learned only to look down at the ground, never once lifting her eyes to the sky. She had lived in silence so long that she did not know she had a voice. She understood survival, but she had never been taught what it meant to truly live. Her world was made of rules, rules upon rules, until she forgot what freedom was. The world outside had vanished for her; all she knew were four walls and a single light. That light was always RED, and it terrified her. Every day she stared at it, trembling, afraid of it. MinMadhi was frightened of everything, even of taking a long, deep breath. Fear had become her shadow, pressing on her every moment.. And then comes Mozhi Alagan, a man who has made the beauty of language his very profession. He is a psychiatrist, one who listens not only to words but to the silences between them. Mozhi Alagan is a man who understands more than words. He knows how silence speaks, how fear whispers, and even how the rhythm of a heartbeat carries its own story. To him, imperfection is not a flaw but the very meaning of perfection. In his eyes, loneliness is not emptiness. It is simply a passage of time, a quiet journey shared with the heart and with nature. It is fate that brings his path to cross with MinMadhi. From that moment, the delicate responsibility of awakening her soul, of guiding her back to life, rests in his hands. This journey is not just theirs, it is ours to witness. As you turn these pages, you will walk beside them. And for every Tamil dialogue that carries the weight of emotion, you will find its English translation, so the story speaks to every heart.

The story is set in 1998.It's an arranged marriage between Vasudev and Janaki.Though she was a replacement bride , the story explains how they accepted each other and fell in love .It's a slow burn romance.

Let's look into the Journey of Sanjana and Varun ! Ashwin as Varun Sivaangi as Sanjana He was the book that everyone ignored and found less interesting. She just came around , discovered the book and found him interesting not because of the impression the cover created but , was curious to know why the book was ignored , what is the reason behind that book that made it less interesting. She then turned over the pages of the book and realised she is getting along with him. She is the one who found that there is another side behind the secluded person She made him break each and every wall of isolation that he built around himself therefore bringing the finest possible version of him to the entire world A journey of a neglected book who found the best reader of his life. It's a tanglish story Disclaimer: This is my first ever story so kindly adjust with the errors , I have considered Ashaangi as the lead pair , but the characters and there names are purely fictional.

👋To all the ASHAANGI FANS, hello sweeties...❤️ I am SK, a budding writer.📖✍️ This is my 1️⃣first story hope you all will support me accepting my flaws.😊 💜I am a theevara ASHAANGI fan too.💜 *Tanglish story📖 *Slow updates🖊️ What u get to read in this:📚 Both of our leads are doctors.👩⚕️🧑⚕️ People from cwc are here. This story happens in a whole new country🌍 to you guys. Guess🤔🤔🤔... And it is Saudi Arabia🇸🇦🇸🇦🇸🇦...... U will get to know more about this country here.😁 You guys can feel kulu kulu...❄️☃️☃️ Romcom❤️😂 Thriller🎬 Fam👨👩👦👦 Will try to give regular updates based on your comments. Do read this story... If you find any dialogue or scenario from other stories here, do say me. Love you guys. ❤️❤️❤️

"Oii Newton! I know you're there!" Not again. "Oii Ambujam! Oii Ambujanayaki Parameshwari!" Ugh. What now? Kathir's voice -loud, and aimed straight at my last nerve. I stood up reluctantly. There he was, perched on his terrace with one eyebrow raised, arms folded, ready to ruin my peace. I leaned over the parapet wall and stared down at him. "It's Ilakkiya! How many times do I have to tell you?" "You'll always be Ambujam to me." Full smirk. "Oh really?" I shot back. "Then Ambujam is going to the protest-with or without your royal permission." His face shifted. The mischief drained. "If you go..." he said slowly, "I won't talk to you again. Decide now. It's either me or that stupid Vedhagiri." I blinked. Then laughed. "That's easy. Vedhagiri." "That stupid old hill is more important than me? Your maama?" He threw his hands up. "Unbelievable! I curse the neutrinos of this entire universe. They've ruined my love story." "Your love story?" I grinned. "That failed one? Don't blame neutrinos for your hopeless flirting." I leaned in. "Scared I'll become a better hero than you?" "Don't turn this into a joke, Ilakkiya." His voice dropped, all playfulness gone. "Something's going to go wrong. I can feel it. And I... I won't be able to watch that happen to you." I stilled. "Oh? So this is about you watching? Many will be there-including your friends. Why stop just me?" He opened his mouth, then shut it. A silent war waged behind his eyes. Finally, he exhaled. "When the neutrinos fall in love," he said, softer now, "you'll understand." Then he turned and walked away. Neutrinos... fall in love? Has he gone completely mad? Or does he know something he's not telling me? *** Heads up, guys! I let myself go a little wild with this one-on purpose! This isn't like my previous stories. I so wanted to write one senseless smutty story, so here it is. I hope you laugh, blush, swoon, and enjoy it! ( Warning: Cousin romance trope! )

One Shot series - Ashwin and Shivangi. Read to join the Ashangi one short journey :) 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓐𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻 ❣︎❣︎❣︎

( Book - 1 in Masala Hearts Series ) Dr. Saheli S. is a certified angel. Just ask her strict parents. Or her perfectly curated temple aunties. (Please ignore the fact that she bribes priests for extra laddus and fakes prayers for fun.) She's all smiles and jasmine flowers... Until one annoyingly observant Army Major starts ruining her perfectly scripted innocent-girl act. Major Aarav R. doesn't do drama. But now he's stuck serving prasadam, dodging lies, and dealing with a doctor who treats flirting like a combat sport. He tells her to stop faking it. She tells him to stop looking like a walking Greek tragedy in uniform. Somewhere between stolen sweets, hospital scares, and thunderstorm almost-kisses... a chaotic girl and her grumpy Major accidentally fall in love. --- 💌 A slow-burn rom-com where masks fall, laddus fly, and one Army man learns that the loudest hearts often hide the deepest truths. Dive in now - because when trouble wears a bindi and calls you 'Dear Major '... you don't stand a chance.

I saw her walking to and fro looking at the window and to the bed impatiently. She was clearly disappointed because of the rain. Clad in a white saree with simple accessories and free hairstyle, she was looking ethereal. When she returned from the window with a frown on her face, I grabbed her hand and made her sit on my lap. She gasped at my action. But it was swallowed inside my mouth as I latched my lips on hers taking her for a surprise. "enna .. enna pandra?" ( what are you doing?) she stuttered breaking our kiss. "ennennamo panna asa dhan.. panatuma? unaku ok va?" ( I want to do so many things with you, shall I ? is it ok for you?) Another short story of a cute couple.

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