𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 , 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕 , 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 "Excuse me! Is this the way to talk to someone? Don't you have any manners?" He yelled at her, his voice heavy with frustration and disappointment. "Excuse me, Mr. Aap hote kaun hain mujhe manners ka gyaan dene waale? And by the way, you're also at fault here. So don't try to act oversmart with me," she shot back firmly and walked away, muttering under her breath.... "Aaye bade mujhe fazool ka gyaan dene waale Gyaani Baba!" *************************************************************** "Hey Bhagwan! Aaj toh sach mein pata chal gaya ki duniya gol hai!" She exclaimed.. "Yeh kaha se hamaare training commander nikle? Ab kya hoga agar unhe kuch yaad aa gaya toh...? Tu toh gayi, Shivi beta!" ******************************************************** Lost in thought, she kept glaring at him, silently fuming. "Papa ko bhi poori duniya mein yahi namuna mila tha shaadi ke rishte ke liye?" She muttered in her head. "Na Baba Na! Yeh anarth nahi hone doongi main! Chahe sir kalam kyu na ho jaye mera... Meri kurbaani yaad rakhi jaayegi itihaas ke panno mein!" And then chuckled to herself "Heh... heh... heh..." But no one knows what's written in destiny... Except your Ikaa, of course 💁‍♀️ (And if you want to know too , then what are you waiting for? Continue reading the story!) ©️All rights reserved Ikaa_writes

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

Love, when written in red, is never pure. It's wild. It's consuming. It's Laal Ishq - the kind that leaves behind scars instead of promises. Scars of Desire isn't just a story - it's a symphony of seven hearts, seven fates, and the one emotion powerful enough to destroy them all: love. Each of the Oberoi brothers carries his own past - hidden wounds wrapped in silence, power, and pride. But when love enters their world, it doesn't come softly. It comes as fire, as sin, as redemption. Their stories aren't of roses and rain - they're of battles between heart and duty, of passion that defies logic, and of desire that leaves a mark no time can fade. Some will love until they bleed. Some will fight what they feel. And some will learn that the most dangerous thing in their empire isn't the power they hold - it's the woman who makes them fall. In a world built on control, they'll learn that love isn't a weakness. It's the deepest scar... and the sweetest surrender. Laal Ishq: Scars of Desire - where every love story burns differently, but every flame leaves the same mark._ ---

Radhe Radhe ✨ Hello my cute little red flags❤️ "What happens when a girl with a broken past enters a family that doesn't know how to fix her? Seven brothers. One truth. And a secret that refuses to stay buried." Alia was just fifteen when her world shattered-again. Years after surviving a trauma no child should bear, she finds herself in a stranger's home, far from everything familiar. Her mother has remarried, found love, and started a new life. But for Alia... healing isn't that simple. Now surrounded by seven stepbrothers who barely know her, in a house that feels more like a castle than a home, Alia carries a burden too heavy for her age-and a past she cannot speak of. They call her family. They say she's safe now. But Alia knows that safety is just a word... and trust doesn't come easy when you've been broken before. What happens when silence screams louder than truth? Will this new family help her heal-or will her past follow her into the only home she has left? Hare Krishna ✨

Second story off "isha : his silent love"

✦ Alia Oberoi ✦ A quiet girl with a painful past she never speaks about. Life taught her to stay silent, to endure, and to survive without expecting comfort from anyone. Beneath her calm exterior lies a rare strength - soft, patient, and unbreakable in its own way. ✦ Shivansh Randhawa ✦ Strong, composed, and deeply misunderstood. A man of silence and control, someone who feels deeply but expresses little. The world sees his coldness, but never the loyalty, depth, and quiet protectiveness he carries within. ✦ Rang De Mohabbat ✦ He becomes the safety she never had, and she becomes the peace he never knew. He heals her gently, she supports him silently. Together, their love is not loud - it is devotional, steady, and pure, where they don't just love each other, they revere each other. "𝑾𝒐𝒉 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒆, 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒆." ✨

The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family

He knows that God is going to send him an angel. And God did. He was well aware of the dark reality of life. A trained fighter who kept himself clean from any bloodstain on him. He knows that she was his from the moment he saw her. But then also knows that he has to pass the test that the protector of that angel was going to give him. A Devil whom no one can tame except her smile. An Angel whose innocence was kept safe by her papa and Bade papa, the king of Mafia. She was safe, or at least she thought, not knowing the danger around her. What will happen when he comes to know about the danger around her? Will he be able to save her from that danger? He listened as she liked to speak. He can shout at anyone, but listed her scolding. He loved her without her knowing; she learned how to love from him. His possessiveness can be seen in his eyes, and hers in words.

Nobody ever loved him; she was the first who loved him. He did not have a family and then one day she entered into his life and became a world for him. His love, care , anger, attention are everything reserved for her. Everyone thought that he would be possessive for him but no she was the one who claimed him as her and was possessive for him. And for that she keeps Chanting that he belongs to her and nobody has right on him. But what about their life? They belong to, Two different lives. Two different past. Two different ways. They are like sky and earth. Everyone only thinks that they can't meet. But nobody knows that when they meet that is the most beautiful scene on the earth. Yes, they are the horizon who everyone thinks of as a delusion. Yes, the horizon can be a delusion but the most beautiful one. He is 28. She is 18. He knows the harsh reality of life. She thinks of life as a fairy tale or movie. He smiles because he wants to show he doesn't care. She smiles because she actually doesn't care. He never has someone who he can hug or kiss. She is the most clingy person out there who loves to hug and kiss. He was a dirty secret of his mother. She was a precious gift for her mother. 1st in # fiction. 2nd in # obsessed Suddenly out of nowhere she entered his life and changed everything. Till now nobody ever claim him and she, She keeps Chanting that he belongs to her. And that one claim took his heart away. He was her to claim. To know more about them joine the journey of Jeevika to Claim his Vidhyut.

TWO COUSINS SISTER MARRIED TO TWO BROTHER!! Inaya and Varanya, more than just cousins-sisters at heart-never imagined their fates would intertwine so deeply. Both find themselves married into the same powerful family, tied to two brothers who change their lives forever. Inaya, a hopeless romantic, had her heart set on another, but destiny had other plans. Avyukt Ranawat, a man of power and arrogance, despised the very idea of this marriage, yet he went through with it for his own benefit. Cold and controlling, he sees her as nothing more than a strategic move-but can even a man like him resist love forever? Meanwhile, Varanya, a carefree dreamer, once rejected Yugant Ranawat, never thinking twice about it. But Yugant was never a man to accept defeat. Now married, he has his own plans, and she finds herself caught between her past choices and his unshaken determination. As emotions clash and hearts defy reason, will these men, known for their arrogance and control, ever surrender to love? And can Inaya and Varanya find happiness in a marriage they never chose?