Pooja is an Indian girl. She is overweight and certainly insecure about it. she is modest. She had an upbringing immersed in tradition. She is good in her studies..she tackles almost every situation in her own way. Her perspectives towards her life are different from other girls her age. she is 24, 6 feet tall and weighs 250 lbs.. Too much of everything for an indian girl. What she always wanted is someone who can respect her feelings and her decisions, someone who will make her stronger and grow together facing life head on and who's not into superficial things just like her! What happens when she finds that few of her new friends, have fallen for her just the way she was? And the one she loves has got something interesting for her too.. Her life turns upside down when she takes some difficult decisions.. want to get to know her more? This story is not about crazy transformations. It's not about the love that only finds you when you fit in certain beauty standards of the fake and plastic world. It's about the love that just happens organically.. ❤️

Story of love and second chances

I was born for him - To be with him, to serve him, to love him. My eyes seek only his validation. My heart beats only for his name. My hands ache to touch only his presence. My feet move only in his direction. My body bends, curves, and surrenders - only under his gaze. They say, "Without devotion, love cannot survive. And without love, devotion cannot be attained." And my devotion for him is untouched, unwavering. My heart is filled with a love that belongs only to him - The one my eyes are forever searching for. As I tied the strings of my anklets-anklets that once chimed with devotion but would ring with destruction tonight-I wrapped myself in silk, coiled my hair, and adorned it with Kanakambaram flowers. But not with love this time. Tonight, they burn with fury. When the forces of destruction shook my city-our heaven, Srirangam-with the invasion of those others, I made a decision. A choice born not from fear but fire: to show them what real devotion is. The power of love. The might of the one who seeks nothing but gives everything. When the army of Delhi Sultanate neared the temple-our divine abode-I knew what to do. I knew no mortal hand driven by violence and greed would be allowed to touch him. To see him. They did not deserve the sight. Not even a glimpse. So tonight, my legs will move. My body will curve. My lips will sing. And my hands-my hands will kill. For those who believe they can rule, who think they can take what was never theirs-I will show them what a dance of destruction truly looks like. Every yuga, when man thinks he is god, my god rises to remind them who the real one is. But this time, he is not alone. He has me. I am Vellayi. The Devadasi of Srirangam. The one they call a living goddess. But to him... I am just his simple love. All my life, I have lived, breathed, and danced for only one. To me, he is everything. My Ranga. © Ival_Nidhi_Writes 2025 All rights reserved.

An village troop what happens when they meet again after 8 years mostly all dialogues would be in Tamil.....Non Tamil Readers kindly ignore this story Thank you

A short story of a girl who realizes the love of her husband.

Story of Amardev and Durga

"chakkarakatti" (chak-ka -ra -ka-Tea --- meaning sugar cube) he called her romantically. "hey.. I am not your chakkarakatti" she warned showing her index finger with a terrific face. "I did not say I am going to call you as chakkarakatti" he said smiling sheepishly at her. Another short love story of cute couple

A collection of short stories that revolves around multiple couples, multiple characters, multiple marriages. Same Word Different Fonts explores the complexities of matrimony. It shows the emotional horizon of love, throwing light on how much of time and sacrifices it takes to grow within a marriage. Each story brings its own distinct perspective of love and happiness. But along with that it also displays poignant moments of the challenges they faced to keep their marriage alive. Some are sweet, some are sour. You may laugh, you may cry. It's a double sided coin. Just like how some marriages last for decades and some barely a year. In short, this book brings love&intimacy and heartbreak&tears to the same table.

Vaanika is single mother living with her five year old son working as a teacher. But suddenly her life gets entangled with the youngest son of the current chief minister in the name of marriage which was just a compromise to save their family name infront of the society and the world. How is this name sake marriage for the society is going to turn their life upside down and reveal more secrets which were never meant to be out...

Anbu Das - DON Sanjana - Fashion designer Anbu kidnapped Sanju (CM Daughter) on her marriage day. Sanjana is the fiance of Keshav (Dhruv Vikram) Police officer.