At the Hospital - Corridor leading to ICU A young woman in her mid-20s, Mithra, walks aimlessly toward the ICU ward, her face drained of hope. Nurse: Miss Mithra, enga poninga? Unga paati ku operation immediate-ah start pannanum. Indha form padichu sign pannunga. Mithra (confused): But... nan innum fees kattalaye Nurse: No need to worry. Unga bills ellam avaru clear pannitaaru. (She points toward a man standing a few steps away, his back turned.) Mithra glances at him, puzzled. Nurse: Time illa ma, just sign the papers. Mithra hurriedly signs the form. The operation for her grandmother begins. She slowly walks toward the man, clears her throat. He turns around. Man: Hi Mithra. Naan Praveen, working in Keshav Industries, Chennai. Mithra: Neenga edhuku hospital bills pay panninga? Praveen (smiling): How about coffee? --- Hospital Canteen Mithra: Solunga... ungaloda demands enna? Praveen (smirking): Straight to the point, good. Naan solradhu simple. Nee oruthar-a love panra maari nadikanum. But remember-only act. No real feelings. The moment I say stop, you should walk away. Mithra (chuckles): Love-ah? That word doesn't exist in my life, Praveen. Praveen: Pakalam... avankooda palaguna apramum idha solriya nu. Mithra (firmly): Enaku enoda paati oda uyir mukkiyam. Avangala kaapatha naan enna venalum seivaen. Right now, she's my everything. Maththavanga ellam irundhum illaadhamaari dha. Praveen (assuring): Un paati pathi kavalai vendam. Proper updates varum-that's my promise. But you must keep yours. Mithra: Kandipa. Praveen: Good. So... let's begin.

Nithila never wanted the spotlight. She was happy in her little world - a classroom filled with giggles, crayons, and the smell of chalk. Teaching at a small government school wasn't fancy, but it meant everything to her. The kids adored her, and she loved them right back, one lesson, one drawing, one tiny hug at a time. Arjun Adithyan lived in a different world - stadiums, flashing cameras, fans screaming his name. Cricket wasn't just his passion, it was his life. But somewhere between winning matches and collecting trophies, he'd started feeling... tired. A part of him missed something real. Something grounded. That breeze had reached the storm. And before he even knew it, he wanted more of it all the characters in this story is fictional and none of them represents real person. Please dont cop my work

Love can make anyone think crazy, isn't it? These two are not exceptions too. But the only difference is that he couldn't see her with romantic interest while she was unknowingly deeply in love with him. What happens when he thinks that he loves someone, get married and then the reality dawn in him that he is not actually in love with the other girl but her? What happens when she realizes her love for him when it becomes too late? What does the fate have for them in stock? Let's travel together in this emotional rollercoaster!

She was abandoned. He never knew she existed. Three-year-old Anaya lives in an orphanage, waiting for a family that never comes. Veer Ahlawat, a ruthless billionaire, believes he has everything money can buy. Until fate places a little girl in his path. A little girl with his eyes. His smile. And a secret that will change his life forever.

Some stories begin with love. Mine began with fear. Not the kind that comes from danger... The kind that comes when your heart chooses someone it was never allowed to want. He is my Bava. Twenty-six. Cold, composed, bound by rules and reputation. He doesn't smile easily. He doesn't speak unless necessary. He doesn't look at me-not really. To him, I'm just noise. A responsibility. A girl with messy in my pain. I trip over words, I spill my coffee, I laugh when I'm nervous. But when he walks into the room, my entire world stills. He doesn't touch me. Doesn't tease. Doesn't soften. And yet I burn for him. I fear him the way a storm is feared-beautiful, untouchable, and capable of destroying everything I've built inside me. He stands for control. I live in chaos. He builds empires. I can barely hold my breath i he's near. And maybe this love isn't meant to be. But when something forbidden lives in your veins long enough... it stops feeling wrong. It just becomes yours. This is not his love story. Not yet. It's mine. And it begins with silence, longing... and a girl who dared to love a man who never looked her way.

Sivu has been in love with her maama, Ashwin, since childhood. However, Ashwin was in love with her sister, Shweta, and even proposed. After being rejected, though, Ashwin goes to Canada for three years and returns. With the return, his feelings for Sivu begin to blossom, but he also ends up hurting her repeatedly due to his own fears and insecurities. Enters Arjun, who has been in love with Sivu for the past year. Being aware of her feelings for Ashwin, he tries to help her get him, but eventually, seeing her pain, he becomes her savior. Will Sivu be able to reciprocate Arjun's love for her, or will she continue to grow feelings for Ashwin? This is an alternate plot of my first novel, Kaathirunthaai Anbe (Ashaangi), which is still ongoing. The story continues from the chapter Idhayam Ketkum Kadhaluku. Please read up until that chapter in my first novel and then continue the story here for SivJun pairing.

When a rugged boy falls in love with a non-interested girl in love ? So come we look how they fall in love. A college love story.

Madhunisha An extrovert girl who is studying second year of her engineering college. She is the lovely and very obedient to her parents. Shivanandhan An introvert man who is taking his job. Cousin of Madhunisha. He is a Greek god who respects his mom and Madhu's dad very high. Join us on the story to know how the life unites these couples and what are the problems they are going to face.

Some souls enter our lives like storms, leaving behind shattered pieces and unanswered questions. Some arrive like prayers, quiet and unexpected, carrying warmth where there was once only darkness. And sometimes, when fate is at its kindest, two wounded souls find each other in the middle of their battles. He was a man who had spent his life fighting for others. A man who walked through danger without fear and carried the weight of countless responsibilities upon his shoulders. Strength was all he had ever known. She was a girl who had forgotten what safety felt like. A girl whose smiles had been stolen by cruel hands and whose heart carried scars no eyes could see. Fear was all she had ever known. They were strangers. Two lives that should never have crossed paths. Yet fate had other plans. Because sometimes love does not begin with stolen glances or grand confessions. Sometimes it begins with a hand held during a nightmare. A forehead kissed in reassurance. A silent promise to stay. A heart learning to trust again. This is not merely a story of love. It is a story of healing. Of finding family where none existed. Of learning that even after the darkest nights, dawn still arrives. And of two souls who slowly become each other's home. This is their journey. This is Pularaa Kaadhale.

This is inspired by Love Lasts Forever (An Incurable Case of Love), a Japanese drama. If you have already seen it, you will realize the resemblance. I will not be remaking the entire story as it is but using it as inspiration for a cute Ashaangi fanfic. High-schooler, Diya, falls in love with Aadhi, a doctor, and is determined to become a nurse to win his love. After five years of hard work, she becomes a nurse at the same hospital he works in and even confesses her love, only to find out he isn't anything she thought he was. Will Diya give up on her love or fight for it?