Coming soon... In 1971, A Pakistani ISI agent enters India with a mission in his heart. A Hindu boy stands firm in his faith and his pain. They never meant to fall in love-but destiny had other plans. Yet their connection runs deeper and darker than either knows. When religion, borders, and buried truths collide... will love survive the impact ? ( Angst with happy ending )

A gasp left the pretty boy's glossed lips as he stared at his best friends. "You want me to do what now?" "Be our bhaiya's wife." Aiyen. What happens, when we have..... A fake wife. With lots of Chaos. Two weddings hang by a thread, a stubborn elder refusing marriage, twins desperate and a flamboyant femboy volunteering for deception. What begins as a lie turns into shared rooms and hearts forgetting the script. What do you imagine when you hear Chashni. Sweet, right. This story is sweet but sticky. Like gulab jamun, firm until soaked, then melting. But leaves the fingers sticky..... A cold man meets syrup. Pretend love dissolves boundaries and everything becomes real.

Kairav stared at the figure rising and gliding through the sacred lake before him, completely captivated. 'Is he a Gandharva or something?' he thought to himself, half convinced he was looking at a celestial being rather than a mere human being. Abruptly, the figure gazed directly at him, then took slow steps towards him, making him gasp and lower his eyes at the sudden shift. A few moments passed, but the silence remained unbroken. He slowly lifted his gaze up to the lake and there was no one present. Suddenly, he was yanked backward. Before he could even gasp, a warm, firm arm wrapped entirely around his waist, pulling him back against a solid chest. "Is it considered decency to stand there and watch someone bathe?" Came the deep voice, laced with a seductive tone. "I-Indra" He let out shakily before lifting his gaze up to the man in front of him. "Yes, my love?" The deep voice again, near his ear. Kairav closed his eyes shut. "M-may I-" "Yes, my dear. You may" The man cut him off before even listening to his request fully. This made Kairav to blush and look away in shyness. His breath hitched when the man placed a kiss on the back of his hands. "Shall we begin, then?" The man offered his hands. Kairav moved forward, taking his invitation, completely giving in to the man's touch.

"A cursed heir. A forced ghost marriage. An innocent boy bound to a haunted haveli. When Veeransh and Aariv are tied together by fate, what begins as superstition becomes a love powerful enough to defy even death." MXM mpreg supernatural LGBT bl violence abuse

✨💍 Ｓｈｉｖａｍ Ｍａｌｈｏｔｒａ has built an empire, obeyed his parents, and hidden his true self for years. But on the day of his carefully planned arranged marriage, fate delivers 🌑 Ｒｕｄｒａ Ｓｉｎｇｈ Ｒａｊｐｕｔ-a fugitive from the underworld-straight into his wedding closet. 🔥 Desperate to escape a life of lies, Shivam hatches a risky plan: pretend to be in love with Rudra to stop the wedding. 💋 A staged kiss ➝ stolen glances ➝ whispered confessions... What begins as survival spirals into a slow-burning attraction neither of them expected. ⚔️ Between mafia threats, family expectations, and hidden identities- can love survive when the world demands obedience? --- 🌸 Ｔｈｅｍｅｓ ＆ Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ: 🌸 💫 Slow-burn romance 💍 Arranged marriage & fake marriage 🌈 Gay romance / LGBTQ+ identity exploration 🔫 Mafia & underworld tension 🏠 Forced proximity & secret alliances 🚫 Forbidden love vs societal pressure ⚖️ Opposites attract / hidden identity --- Ratings ✨ 💫#1 in desigay (10/11/2025 ) 💫#1 in closetromance (15/11/2025) 💫#1 in fakemarriage (20/11/2025 ) 💫#1 in Indian Wattpad (27/01/2026 ) 💫#1 in lgbtqromance (27/01/2026 ) 💫#4 in desibl (10/11/2025) 💫#3 in romancedrama (30/10/2025 )

Short Indian Gay/BL stories. 1 Shots, 2 Shots, 3 Shots. Includes ; BxB & MxM & MxB M-preg Omegaverse Fluff Angst Smuhh Fantasies Drama etc.

Rebirth

He died of overwork and transmigrated into the pregnant body of an ancient gent who had died of overwork. His husband has been sent off to war and the odds of survival don't look good. His two children are hungry and ragged. Will Jing Sheng be able to survive childbirth and keep this struggling family alive? Will Jing Sheng be able to live well if his husband returns from war? Cover was done by aurora_2604 [My original work] [Not translated] [Unless it's stolen then you'll find it elsewhere]

On the day of his wedding, thirty 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.

What happens when a mafia boss, wakes up in the body of a failed athlete who had given up on everything. His family, his children and died thinking he was a good-for-nothing alpha. Read to know how a mafia boss who loves cooking transmigrates, gets a male omega wife who is a doctor and doesn't trust him, gets cute babies and a f-ed up life. This is all about how he rebuilds a nice happy family.