Caste Stories

He was born into power. Veer Pratap was born to survive. When Ishaan Dev Varma returns from abroad, polished and untouchable, he never expects to fall for a man the world refuses to see. But what begins as stolen glances turns into something dangerous-something neither of them is allowed to have. Until they are caught. Veer is beaten. Broken. And Ishaan... watches. Years later, Veer returns-not as the man who left, but as someone far more powerful... and far more ruthless. This time, he won't be the one on his knees. And Ishaan will learn- love, once betrayed, does not come back gently.

Jump. Easy right? No. Its not. Imagine going through a biopic of your own life, all over again, moments before you take an important decision. The times of pure bliss, the incessant struggles, the sweat, the laughs, the tears, the fury, everything, flashing right past your eyes, just in a second. How? Jump.

What happens when a daughter raised in logic confronts a mother who's already survived the ruins of faith? Set against the fading light of a winter dusk, Saldek - The Dance of the Dead is a haunting and intimate dialogue between Zehra and her daughter Akifah. As the sun sets and fire crackles in the hearth, a lifetime of inherited beliefs unravels-layer by layer. This is not just a story about religion, but about caste, conscience, and the quiet violence of social labels that survive even in exile. Through piercing conversations and painful memories, the story questions what it means to truly be free. Is God the liberator-or the cage? Are we believers... or just beautifully dressed puppets dancing to the tune of systems we never chose? Blending philosophy, intergenerational trauma, and poetic rebellion, Saldek doesn't offer easy answers. But it dares to open the window-and let the wind in.

Another episode of Appi overthinking but this time it's about everyone's favourite topic of avoiding.... ✨ Caste ✨

The book tells the story of several interconnected characters who contributed to the destruction of Mythos, a caste in the world of Xanedom.

"C'est un monde bien maussade que nous avons là. 'M'enfin, certains le trouvent "attractif", et adorent vivre. Moi, ce n'étais pas vraiment mon cas. La popularité que j'attendais tant s'est transformée en véritable enfer. Dans ce monde, notre force, notre puissance, notre mental est forgé et décidé dès notre naissance, par les "castes". Certains naissent Mages, d'autres naissent princes et princesses, et certains, au bas du panier, deviennent les larbins des autres. Oui, c'est ce monde dans lequel je vivais. Je parle bien au passé, aujourd'hui, à SkyCity, tout a changé, grâce à une rencontre qui a tout changé. Cette histoire, raconte mon épopée."

25 girls-4 princes-The Selection of a lifetime. Conner, Jordan, Tyler, and Fabian need to find a princess, so they conduct a Selection. 5 girls from each caste(2-6) will come stay at the palace, each having equal odds to become Conner, Jordan, Tyler, or Fabian's wife, a princess, and a potential to be the new queen. All rights for the idea of the Selection go to Kiera Cass for creating this amazing series! All other characters belong to either me or the other role players. I am in need of no girls! Thanks to everyone who joined!

Welcome to caste prep! This is a rather small school but is very prestige, and you have been accepted. There is something a little different about this school though. In regular schools everyone had a role, your a nerd a jock a prep thing like that right? Well here you don't get to choose. The first day of class you draw a card from a deck and that's your role. There are four of each card accept the king, queen and Jack. King- the king Queen- the queen Jack- the Kings best friend/ right hand 10,9,8- preps and jocks always hanging out with the king, queen and Jack. Higher ranking 7,6,5- aren't necessarily popular but aren't nerds or geeks, more on the safe side. Middle ranking 4,3,2- geeks, goths and nerds, usually the subject of bullying but not to bad. Lower ranking Joker- target, bullied by everyone, targeted by all, people who don't follow there roles are also made into targets. Lower ranking Ace- bad ass, they are more of floaters, they still have to listen to the king but are known to beat people up Even if your card doesn't fit your personality you have to change or you become a target. Everyone has to listen to the king and queen ( the king and queen don't have to be dating, it more of a title ) Good luck!

In the dystopian world of Fairfolke, no one is truly free. The land of fairytales becomes something much darker when a tyrannical High King comes into power, enforcing a strict caste system that divides the people of Fairfolke into three castes: Heroes, Peasants, and Villains. Moira Queenston never wanted to hurt anybody. The orphan daughter of two Peasants, all she hoped for was a simple life with her only friend, fellow orphan Peter. But everything Moira thought she knew changes when she finds herself declared a Villain and forced into a preparatory school built on hatred and fear. Now, Moira must learn to reconcile her own conscience with the choices before her, her only contact with Peter -- who was declared a Hero -- through the lens of her magic mirror. But deep beneath her shy, compliant nature, Moira is prepared to do anything to avoid the fate decided for her, even if that means losing the only person she's ever loved.

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someday you must rise up; break free from the system. but what if there was a bigger threat? follow the heroine ay'ia as she fights off her world's oppressive system as well as bridging a gap between two realms. highest ranking: 15th in caste

This is not an official book. All rights to the original Selection series go to Kierra Cass _____________________________________________________________________________________________ In this alternate universe version of Kierra Cass's Selection series, the country Illéa begin it's historical selection to give it's Prince, the uncoordinated, stuttering and unintentionally hilarious Henry, a wife.

Sweet Akunna of the forbidden caste, with breast erect and succulent to taste. She has marble eyes that blossom by day, and ivory teeth worth a millennium's pay. Her rare curves dangle to her feet's rhythm, for the gaze of rivals deep in schism. Her moist lips have their natural redness, as bright in colour as a crimson dress. Her body's landscape is soft with fragrance of love and sweetness in sheer abundance. She has long, smooth and fine pillars for legs, for which every man dreams daily and begs. In rejection she rules the rain forest as the queen of misfits, but still the best. An outcast with beauty that subjugates all free born women yearning at the gates of the gods for such unique endowments which are natural without ornaments.

Only a heart untouched by corruption could bear its weight. The necklace recognized purity the way fire knows heat - instinctively, unfailingly. To the worthy, it was silent, ancient, and watchful. But to the unworthy... its judgment was swift. Those who lacked the light it demanded were consumed from within. Their bodies withered into black dust, their souls unraveling thread by thread until nothing remained but drifting shadows. They became formless curses, scattered across the wind - a thin mist of malice that whispered through the world like a dethroned god mourning its fall. Their presence lingered in the air, an invisible wickedness with no shape and no mercy, the last echo of those who dared touch what was never meant for them. Some say you can feel them even now - brushing past your skin, breathing down your neck - the restless remnants of prideful hands that reached too far. For this relic was no mere ornament. No treasure. It was a test, a sentinel, a power bound in silver and sorrow. It bowed to the righteous, but devoured the corrupt. It chose its bearer as a deity might choose a prophet - sparingly, painfully, and with a purpose no mortal could fully understand. Such was the legacy of the necklace: A gift to the pure-hearted... A curse to all others. And a silent god watching from the darkness between breaths.

The content here has gone through Professional Editing. There is a saying, "Villian's for the previous generation love story were parents and society. Also, villains for the current generation love stories are neither parents, nor the society, but the complicated mindset of the couple themselves." As kids, we watched love stories where couples faced a lot of problems from society and parents. Let's just take a break from that tradition! Let's get back to 1980, and witness one happy and happy ending love story of those times! Enjoy this short and sweet love story - 'The Portrait- 1986' where there were ideal people who wholeheartedly accepted and supported true love! There is another story linked with this one- 'Arranged love Marriage', where you witness a current generation interesting love story, where the couple themselves create complicated situations and emotions out of confusion and ego. Enjoy them! Note: This story is a substory of "Love Arranged Marriage".

A modern adventure based off a priceless Indian script, the Ramayana, The Golden Deer forces heroes from many different walks of life to work together against adversity. Tasked with capturing a demon searching the world for the Golden Deer, the three must learn to put aside their differences to save both themselves, and their families as well. Will they capture the demon? Can they find the Golden Deer in time? Only time will tell, but one thing is for certain: All that Glitters is certainly Gold