In a world where love seemed like a distant dream, there were two souls destined to collide in the most unexpected of ways. A man named Taehyung, grew up in a household devoid of affection, his adopted family seeing him merely as a means to financial gain. From a young age, he learned to believe that he was unworthy of love. On the other side of the spectrum was Jungkook, a young man who had known nothing but love and adoration from his parents. Treated like a prince, he was showered with affection at every turn. Two hearts-one starved of love, the other overflowing with it-are bound together when fate intertwines their lives through an arranged marriage. Can Jungkook's light heal Taehyung's darkness, or will the scars of the past keep their hearts divided? Top tae Bottom Kook 🐯💜🐰 Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. This story is totally from my imagination. Do not copy my story.

One stormy night, Phuwin's peaceful life is shattered when a bloodied stranger crashes through his window- hurt, and asking for shelter. He doesn't ask questions. Just gives him warmth, bandages, and silence. The stranger says he doesn't remember anything. But Pond remembers everything-especially the boy with kind eyes and a quiet home that feels like safety. And once he's tasted peace... he's not ready to let it go. "I know I'm not good. But I feel safe with you. So please... just let me stay."

Ishan, just 15, was a boy who radiated warmth-a child with chubby cheeks, an innocent smile, and dreams too big for his small world. With laughter in his heart and mischief in his eyes, he embraced life with a simplicity only youth could afford. Love was just a word to him, a mystery he had yet to understand. On the other side of the spectrum stood Shubman, a man of 25, a Zamindaar with a mind as sharp as his kurta. Ruthless in zmindaari and calculated in life, he had built walls so high that even emotions couldn't climb over them. To him, love was a distraction, a weakness that had no place in his carefully curated world. Two souls-one untouched by the harshness of reality, the other hardened by it. Their paths should have never crossed, and yet, fate had other plans. What happens when the purity of innocence collides with the coldness of ambition? When a boy who knows nothing of love meets a man who refuses to believe in it? Their journey is about to begin, and neither of them is ready for the storm it will bring. 💫✨ #UnlikelyBond #InnocenceVsAmbition #FateIntertwined

Ishan clung to Shubman's leg like a terrified kitten. His small hands trembled. His cheeks were red. His voice... broken. "Shub... Shub... don't go. Please. Don't leave me. Don't leave your biwi alone..." He hiccupped, pulling Shubman's shirt desperately. "You are my husband... maa said you are my husband. No husband leaves their biwi. Please don't leave me, Shub..." Shubman forced himself to stand, to walk toward the car. Every step felt like punishment. Ishan staggered after him, crying, voice cracking: "SHUB DON'T GO! DON'T LEAVE YOUR BIWI" And then Shubman heard the small thud his tiny biwi on the ground, arms reaching out for him, sobbing like someone ripped his whole world away "Stop The Car." The vehicle had hardly gone ten meters. Shubman pushed the door . He ran .his heart pounding, breath shaking. Ishan saw him. Tiny legs scrambling, he ran too, stumbling, crying harder. They met in the middle Ishan practically crashed into Shub. Shubman dropped to his knees, hugging him so tightly as if the world was ending. "No husband leaves his partner," Ishan sobbed against his neck. "Shub, don't go. Don't go. Don't leave your biwi..." Shubman's arms wrapped around him with a protectiveness too deep for his age. His voice was low, trembling, raw. "I won't leave you. Not now. Not tomorrow. Not in this life, baby." Lakhwinder stepped closer. "Shubman... he will calm down. You must..." Shubman lifted his head. And for the first time in his life, he defied his father openly. "I am not leaving him." His eyes were dark, steady, unmovable. "Where my biwi is i will be there. even if it is heaven, hell, or graveyard ,I will go there. I will stay there. I will not leave him. Ever." A chill ran through the entire family. They suddenly understood This wasn't childish affection. Not pity. Not guilt. This was something deeper. Something that ran through his veins like destiny carved into bone

On the day of his wedding, thirty-five-year-old Mahesh is left standing at the mandap when his bride elopes with another man. In the chaos that follows, her father makes a desperate, outrageous proposal: His youngest son-Lakshman, a quiet nineteen-year-old first-year student-will take her place. To save the family's honour. To silence the village gossip. To bind two strangers in a marriage neither of them imagined. Mahesh's life was supposed to follow a familiar path. Lakshman never expected his future to be rewritten in one afternoon. But fate has other plans. A story of duty, shame, unexpected tenderness... and the fragile bond that forms between two men thrown together by tradition and twisted destiny.

Fourth was never meant to step into Gemini's world - a world built on blood, loyalty, and quiet cruelty. Yet the moment Gemini saw him, everything shifted. Light like his didn't belong in the underworld... but that's exactly why Gemini wanted it. Wanted him. To the city, Gemini was a ruthless mafia king with a heart carved out of stone. To Fourth, he was a storm - terrifying, irresistible, and impossibly gentle only with him. Soon the whispers began: 'The boy with the soft smile... he's the Mafia's Beauty.' A beauty claimed. A beauty protected. A beauty the mafia king would burn the world for. 'Mafia's Beauty' is a slow burn and a surrender - where a fragile light meets the man who will destroy anything to keep his beauty in his arms. [ Most Impressive Ranking ] #1 Gemini - 12/06/2025

The lights of the room was dim. In the corner of the room, a man was sitting. Head buried into his knees. His shoulders were shaking as he sobbed silently, "W-When it became like this?! Why?" His voice cracked brokenly. The door opened, and someone walked inside, He didn't noticed, not until he heard them calling him, "Ishu? Everyone is asking for you-what happened?!" That person asked in panic, rushing to him. Ishan looked up, when he saw Mayank, he couldn't control his tears anymore and hugging His bestfriend tightly while crying loudly now. Mayank immediately become more worried. "Why are you crying like this? You are making me worried..." "I...I Love him, Mayu...I Love him..." Ishan said while crying nonstop. Mayank patted his back in a comforting manner and softened his voice as much as he can before asking carefully, "Who?" Ishan slowly pulled away from the hug and stare at Mayank with his teary eyes, making Mayank's heart ache, "S-Shubman...I Love Shubman.." The moment Mayank heard that familiar name leaving from ishan's mouth, his entire world froze. Oh God!

They say keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Too bad I didn't realize my enemy lived right next door.💀🥀 "You're my neighbor, my enemy... and maybe my only salvation." Neither of us knows the truth. Neither of us knows we've been hunting each other for months. And neither of us knows that every casual smile, every late-night conversation, every shared drink... is one step closer to betrayal. One day, the masks will fall. And when they do, it won't just be our secrets at stake - it'll be our lives.🥀💀

In a world where family honor reigns supreme, Shubman is on the brink of fulfilling his dreams-marrying the love of his life, Era. But what happened when she mysteriously vanishes on the day of their wedding? everything changes. To protect their family's reputation, Someone steps in to marry him, a twist of fate that Shubman never saw coming. As Shubman grapples with the betrayal and confusion, he remains blissfully unaware of the true identity of the person "behind the veil". Will this unexpected union lead to healing, or will it ignite a fire of hatred that consumes them all? Secrets lurk in the shadows, and as the layers of deception unfold, Shubman must confront the reality of his situation. In "Behind the Veil," nothing is as it seems, and the bonds of family may prove to be both a blessing and a curse. Will love triumph over betrayal, or will the weight of hidden truths shatter their world forever?

Two former best friends. Two forced marriages. One buried betrayal. Arjun makes a shocking move: he forcefully marries Vaayu Kapoor, Vihaan's younger brother a bold, bratty firecracker with a silver tongue and zero fear. In retaliation, Vihaan marries Arjun's younger brother Vansh a soft-spoken, innocent soul who's never known violence, only devotion. To the world, it's a brutal war of egos and vengeance. But behind closed doors? It's all part of a deadly game. Love. Power. Blood. In this world, the most dangerous bond... is the one written in revenge.