Bromances Stories

In a home divided by distance and silence, two brothers grow up holding onto each other. Their father lives elsewhere - in another mansion, another world - with a new wife and a stepson who watches life pass from the loneliness of his hostel room. Distance and silence stretch between them, yet hope whispers softly - love has a way of finding hearts, even those separated by truths. Three boys. Three hearts waiting for something they can't name. And yet, somewhere between the ache of absence and the whisper of forgiveness, their paths begin to cross - slowly, gently, painfully. Because sometimes, even when love leaves... it finds its way back in another form. This is not a story of broken families - it's a story of a hearts learning to hope again.

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

Seven older brothers. One crowded house. They gave him a place to live- but forgot to give him a home. Growing up, his life was perfectly organized on paper, but entirely empty in reality. To his seven older brothers, he was a responsibility to manage rather than a sibling to love. In the chaotic rush of looking after him, they completely missed him, leaving him to grow up isolated and invisible in the middle of a loud family. But you can't ignore a brother forever. When the emotional distance between them finally shatters, seven older brothers are forced to face the truth: they kept him safe, but they completely forgot to raise him. Now, they have to figure out how to stop being just guardians, and finally learn how to be big brothers.

" Mujhe apna ghar miljata hai tujhme " Home isn't an address or a set of walls. It's someone who makes you feel like you belong... And sometimes it's just that one person who feels safe enough to argue with... and still stay the same. Two twins. One got the legacy, the luxury, the spotlight. The other got declared dead before he could even open his eyes properly. Tough luck. He somehow survives, accidentally finds comfort in the one man who was supposed to eliminate him (ironic, right?)... and just when life starts feeling almost stable... boom. Snatched again. Because in this family, secrets are inherited faster than property.

He's cold. He's arrogant. He's rude. He's ill-mannered. Everything about him is designed to be disliked. No one has anything good to say about him. He carries a bad reputation like a second skin... But is it because he's actually bad? Or because he's never bothered to tell his side of the story? Friends? He doesn't think he's capable of making any. Family? Well... the one he has is highly questionable... Then there are THEM... Three brothers living the kind of life HE only sees in the distance, a life defined by the warmth, laughter, and loyalty he has never known. They are the complete opposite of everything he is... But life has a funny way of bringing people together. Their paths begin to cross. Two worlds start to collide, neither knowing that, at some point, they will become one. (A Family Saga, Brotherhood, Sibling Chronicles) By Aks Mira Wattpad ID: aksmira Instagram ID: aksmira_ ​

Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

Di sebuah sanggar tari, pertemuan tak sengaja antara Sultan Mahesa dan Ridwan menjadi awal dari kisah yang tak terduga. Dari tatapan dan langkah yang saling berirama, tumbuh perasaan yang perlahan mengikat. Namun, di balik keindahannya, cinta mereka diuji oleh keraguan dan masa lalu yang belum selesai.

" when stitches heal the heart , but scare remains" Tae and Yeonjun: Hyung thank you for everything.

وحيث يُعرف الرجال من وفائهم قبل أسمائهم شابٌ سيّد نشأ بين ذراعي والدته وعُرف بحبه لما حوله وبقلبٍ امتلأ حبًا لأمه التي كانت عالمه الوحيد بعد انفصالها عن والده. كان كل شيء ثابتًا. حتى جاء يومٌ... لم يعد فيه شيء كما كان. دمٌ سُفك. ووعدٌ كُسر وحقيقةٌ لم تكن في الحسبان. ومنذ تلك اللحظة... لم يعد السؤال: ماذا حدث؟ بل... من الذي تغيّر

this is my first story and And this is multi couple Story. This story is only my imagination Tropes: Arranged marriage Love marriage Forced marriage Enemies to lovers Innocent x mafia king King of rajasthan x normal girl Ips officer x body guard Hindu x muslim Forbidden love Broken x broken hate, pain ,revenge , childhood trauma, brother sister bond , family love , mystery, royal family dark romance Mature content 18+

oneshots of my favorite ship!! 1) Barat 2/2 2) The catch 2/2 3) The groom and the warrior 3?/3 4) Shubman in Bihar 5) The perfect blood 2?/2 6) The omega opponent 5?/5 7) Wo kon tha . . . Requests are welcomed. . . . Disclaimer: this is completely based on imagination and has nothing to do with reality and real world people. be respectful.

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A beautiful love story, started when Dew helped Tee when the younger got lost in front of a soccer field. Circumstances resulted them to always meet each other, and develop something between both of them. That was when Dew noticed he never really care about someone more than he cares about Tee. Let's take a moment to dive into the love journey between a business student and an art student, started with an unnoticed care, developed feelings, a little separation but the love that never fade away. And of course, a beautiful relationship that stays forever.

"ပေါင်းဖက်ခွင့်မရခဲ့ဘူးဆိုပေမယ့် တချို့သော ချစ်ခြင်းမေတ္တာတွေက စစ်မှန်ခဲ့ပါတယ်" "ငါတို့ကမဖြစ်နိုင်ဘူးဆိုတာသိနေတဲ့အချိန်မှာဒီအချစ်ကတော့အစစ်မဖြစ်လိုက်ပါနဲ့စိတ်ကူးယဥ်သာဖြစ်လိုက်ပါတော့လို့ဆု‌တောင်းနေမိမှာသေချာတယ်။"

For centuries, the Five Great Clans have lived beneath the weight of traditions they no longer understand. The Wang Clan carries authority and power. The Xing Clan reads the stars and searches for the secrets of fate. The Ji Clan guards ancient formations and a forbidden chamber no one is allowed to open. The Zhao Clan follows discipline and martial order. The Sheng Clan carries the power of life and healing. Their ancestors were once inseparable friends. But somewhere in the forgotten past, they made an oath. An oath that changed history. Generations later, nineteen young heirs from the five clans are drawn together when a mysterious black jade chess piece is discovered beneath an ancient temple. Then people begin dying without wounds. Ancient manuscripts begin writing events before they happen. Lost constellations appear in the sky. Shadows move against the laws of nature. And beneath the Ji Clan's ancestral mountain, something sealed for centuries begins to awaken. As the heirs search for answers, they discover fragments of a history that contradicts everything their clans have ever taught them. Because history may not be what they think it is. A hero may have been remembered as a traitor. A traitor may have been remembered as a hero. A truth may become a lie. And a lie... may become the truth. But the deeper they search, the more frightening the question becomes: Who has been moving the pieces all this time? Friendship will be tested. Love will grow where it was never expected. Ancient promises will return. And fate will demand a price from everyone who tries to escape it. Because on this chessboard... no one knows whether they are the players, the pieces, or the game itself.

တကယ်လို့ "ချစ်ခြင်း"ဟာကန့်သတ်နယ်မြေသာဖြစ်နေခဲ့ရင် ကျူးကျော်ဖို့ကြိုးစားတဲ့သူက "အပြစ်သား"လား

Hydro, the sky serpent of water, the Mother of Nature, has been known to control the weather since the beginning of time, providing a necessary ingredient for life. Then August 16th of year 3024 came around, a storm even she was unable to control slammed into the Orchid palace. After losing his best friend to a monster, seventeen year old Kaleb Clawthorn, heir to the empire, hadn't thought his life could get any worse. He was terribly wrong. _______________ 🤸‍♀️🥸🏆 Read it or don't. I'm publishing for fun. If something doesn't make sense, let me know.

Gabe and Aidan have been inseparable since childhood. Everyone thinks they're just best friends, but Aidan's feelings slowly grow into something deeper, while Gabe's fell harder. As they enter college, faith doesn't belong to them. They continue to orbit each other's lives-always close, always connected-but circumstances keep them from becoming what they truly want to be.

ආධීර්ව ඔයා ඇත්තටම කවුද?.... ඇයි මේ තරම් ඔයාව මට හුරුපුරුදු .... ඔය සීතල ස්පර්ෂය හරිම හුරුපුරුදුයි .... ඔය ඇස් වල බැල්ම හරියට කාන්දමක් වගේ ... *********************** "ඔබ කීවේ වසර දහසකට වරක් නෙළුම් පිපෙන බව" නාග නිහඩතාවය බිඳිමින් කතාව ආරම්භ කළේය. "ඇයි දැන් මල් පිපෙන්නේ? එයින් අදහස් කරන්නේ කුමක් ද?" ආධීර්ව ඔහු දෙස බැලුවේ නැත. "නෙළුම...... මේ ලෝකයේ සමතුලිතතාවයට බැඳී ඇත. ඒක පිපෙන්නෙ භයානක දෙයක් වෙන්න....... *********************** මොහොතකට දෙදෙනාම සෙලවුනේ නැත. ඔවුන්ගේ මුහුණු අඟලක් තරම් දුරින් වූ අතර, ආධීර්වගේ අත තවමත් ශක්තිමත්ව සහ ස්ථාවරව තම අත අල්ලාගෙන සිටින බව නාගට වැටහුණි. ආධීර්ව ගේ බැල්ම නාගගේ දෙතොල් වෙත යොමු වූ අතර ඔවුන් අතර වාතය නොයන්සුන් වන බව පෙනුනි. "ඔයා නොසැලකිලිමත්" ආධීර්ව මිමිනුවේය. ඔහුගේ කටහඬ සීතල‍ ය... ආදරණීයය... මෘදු ය.