Their father is a storm, strict, unbending, feared. But after every punishment, he's also the calm, gentle, quiet, loving. Tanishq and Tanmay, 14-year-old twins, live under the sharp eye of their father, a tough police officer still carrying the pain of losing his wife. They're toppers, athletes, troublemakers, always caught between doing right and getting caught. But behind every scolding is a hug. Behind every rule, a reason. And behind his silence, a love deeper than words. This is the story of a father and his sons. ~slow updates~

This story is of a naive innocent boy who is trying to exist in this large world all alone but... He never expected two people will suddenly come in his life and change it....let's see the change is in a good way or a bad one.. ****************************************************************** THIS STORY CONTAINS Threesome gay couple Two top and one soft bottom Age gap spankings Dark obsession mpreg Hope you like it... ❤️🧿

{ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 } ~ Slow updates The Coldest Warmth is a story of unlikely bonds, silent wounds, and the warmth that lingers beneath even the coldest of exteriors. Zaviyar Ali, disciplined and feared, grew up in a stable home but carries a storm within. When he crosses paths with Irtiza, a timid twelve-year-old boy unloved by his adoptive family and burdened by secrets-something in Zaviyar shifts. The boy's innocence chips away at the walls he's built, one chocolate bar at a time. But in a world where loyalty is twisted and family isn't always blood, warmth can be dangerous... and love, even more so.

He hated them - not for who they were, but for what they reminded him of. Every word, every glance, every breath carried echoes of his father's betrayal, the same betrayal that broke his mother and turned him into a man who trusted no one. For years, he kept them at a distance, content to pay for their future but never let them near his life. But one day, everything changes. Circumstances force them into his home - three strangers bound by blood he never asked to share. And as walls crack and old wounds resurface, one question remains: will he ever learn to see them as family, or will they always carry the burden of his hatred?