Krishnendu Mitra, aka Kris, is an Indian bengali gay boy with homophobic parents. His army officer father wants him to be dead. Though his mother never says anything, but Kris knows that she would like to see her son spending his life alone than to see him with another boy. Only Kris's younger brother, Ankur, supports him. 18 years old Kris goes to Mumbai from Calcutta to study business management in Excel College. There, he started staying with his father's colleague's family who did not give a damn that he was gay. Siddharth Rayzada, aka Sid, is the heir of Rayzada Empire and the future alpha of the Black Stone pack, the biggest and most powerful werewolf pack of India. Studying in Excel College, he is waiting for his mate. But when his football hits the fragile bengali boy, he never thought of Kris being his mate in his wildest dream. Will the two get along with each other? Will Sid accept Kris? Will Kris get to spend his whole life with the Excel College heartthrob? Will the lurking shadows of the forests of Mumbai let them stay by each other's side? Cover picture - from Pinterest. I don't own the cover, credit goes to the person who posted it.

Rohan Nanda is the yonger son of one of the greatest Indian business tycoons, Ashok Nanda. According to Rohan's family, Rohan was "good for nothing" because he did not like the way of multimillionaires. Rohan always wanted to be free and do what he wanted. He wanted to spend his life like a normal regular person. He was exhausted of the fake smiles and cruelty of the upper class. And the person, who cherished his dream of becoming free was his best friend, Abhi. Abhimanyu Singh was a middle class boy. He lost his parents when he was 2 years old during a car accident. His loving and childless uncle and aunty brought him up. He had several problems in his life, financial problem was one of them. He was hard working. And the only person he loved other than his family was his best friend Rohan. Being gay, he loved Rohan more than a friendly way, but never came between Rohan and his girlfriend, Shanaya Singhania. But on the way of helping Rohan achieving his dream, when their lives took a life and death risk, would Abhi stand beside Rohan? Would he be able to save the life of his love?

Chand. That was his name. His name meant "moon". And his nature also matched the moon. Soft and cool. But there was also a depth inside him. No matter how much his step mother tried to make him look like nothing more than a servant of the Rao mansion, she just could not. There was a royalty inside Chand which no one could deny. And how would he not have that? Royalty was running through his veins after all. And then there was Udayveer. Prince Udayveer Rathore. His name meant "the rising warrior". Just like our sun. When sun rises, he rises fiercely, fearlessly with valour, like a courageous warrior, challenging everything and everyone around him not to come in his way. But his ray doesn't burn us. It guides us to live our life properly. Like a king guides his kingdom. Prince Udayveer is brave, intelligent and intellectual. His every step personifies a gentle but proud lion. So what happens when the sun and moon meet? Do they fight with each other for their places? Or do they accept each other for who they are, despite of their differences? Set in the 21st century, this is a story of two royalties where one is neglected and the other is worshipped. This is a modern day fairy tale-- a fairy tale like never before. Cover picture - from Pinterest. I don't own the cover, credit goes to the person who posted it.

It was love at first sight for Simran, one of India's top teen models, when he first saw his step brother. He heard from his father that they went to the same college but he was surprised that how he didn't notice this guy before. His step brother looked like a troublemaker badboy with thick frizzy black hair falling below his shoulders-- but he was the exact opposite of what he looked. He was calm, collected, reserve and self dependant whose indifferent attitude towards Simran pissed Simran off big time. Since the first time Simran saw him there was only one thought in his mind-- how to make this hunk of a guy only his. Pravesh hated Simran since the first time he saw him. Simran was selfish, arrogant, self righteous and self centered. He didn't treat people like people because of his high status, looks and money. But the thing that pissed Pravesh the most was Simran's strange similarity to a female. The upcoming boxer hated his step brother for being so girly and clingy. He was all for raw masculinity but he just couldn't bare the sound of Simran's heels clicking on the tiled floor. Despite of all their differences, they had one similarity. Simran hated his father and Pravesh hated his mother. They both were hiding dark secrets behind their outer shells. Simran wasn't as flashy and cheerful as he looked and Pravesh wasn't as calm and nonchalant as he seemed. In a world full of betrayal, hatred and mischief, they could be each other's anchor. But there was one slight problem. Where Simran was a talking machine, Pravesh never uttered a single word in his entire life.

(This is part of a series. Read "Saving His Life" first.) It's been five years since the day Abhimanyu died. But his death still haunts Rohan day and night. He is unable to find any meaning behind his life. A walking-talking machine, that's what Rohan is now without Abhimanyu. In a situation like this, when during a bank robbery in the bank Rohan works in, he finds Abhi behind the mask of a robber, what will he do? How can Abhi be alive? After all, his heart stopped beating right in front of Rohan's eyes. Is it really Abhimanyu or is it someone else? What is the mystery?

Just sharing some feelings which I can't keep bottled inside. Writings here will be really messy. Read at your own risk. Author's fucked up mind rambling alert!

Poems Inspired by Growing Up either Good or Bad, Maturing, Mistakes, 'True love', Betrayals, Fails, Trauma, Desires, losses and wins... Poems that Reflect the Life of a Teen!