Desifiction قصص

One jungle. Hunters who kill. Beasts who maul and Two hearts tangled by destiny. What could possibly go wrong?

When Damini loses everything, her family, her best friend, and her will to live. She plunges into the depths of an enchanted lake on a moonless night. But instead of death, She is thrown back in the 1920s as young girl fated to die a gruesome death and haunted by Ghosts. Will she alter her fate, or will the cycle of karma consume her once more?

Ira lives by rules and silence. Rudra survives in noise and expectations. Same college, different pressures. When academics, sports, and people who love to interfere force their worlds to overlap, clashes are inevitable. Not because they want to fight, but because neither of them knows how to bend without breaking.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ♡♡♥︎♥︎♡♡ "𝑰𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊?" 𝑯𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. "𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒚𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. "𝒀𝒆 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. "𝒀𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒇 𝒌𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕.

"Welcome to Cafe Annam," Kshithija said brightly, when the three siblings entered, her face going slack for a moment when she recognized them. This could not be real, and yet, here they were. The three Chozha siblings, unanimously admired even by their enemies, in her little cafe, which was far away from their opulent world of business and high society. "How can I help you?" **** Kshitija Velan's life's goal was to make vegetarian food everyone could eat, and bring relaxation and calmness to as many people as she could. She also had an unfair crush on someone too out of her league, but that was not something she ever spoke about, let alone bragged. Arun Sundar Chozhan, the penultimate heir to the Chozhan industries had been set to the path of running the Chozhan industries entirely, with all its branches, a position his two elder siblings insisted he take. He frankly had no time for anything outside the excess work he had to, especially given the now expansive nature of his empire. And then he walked into Cafe Annam, met Kshitija, and life simply changed. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

~~•A Multilingual Fictional Tale of warmth, silence, years of longing•~~ "He spreads his love all over her icy heart not just warming but eventually melting it into his." Tropes ~ He fell first, she fell harder Reverse grumpy x Sunshine Dramatic x Calm Brother's bestfriend

Born to poor farmers in a small village, Shakti grows up with nothing but dignity and silence. When her parents fail to repay a loan taken from a powerful political family, she is taken away and forced to live in their house as a servant, enduring cruelty without a voice. Everything changes when the bride of the politician's son runs away. To save their reputation, Shakti is made to replace her. Marriage gives her what fear never did-rights. The girl who once endured insults in silence now refuses to bow. Calm, fearless, and unforgiving, Shakti rises in the same house that tried to break her. This is not a story of weakness. This is the story of a woman who commands fear. TROPES- Strong Female Lead ✓ Rich × Poor ✓ Forced Marriage ✓ Servant to Wife ✓ Political Power ✓ Revenge Arc ✓ Silent Strength ✓

Anya Rao and Mayank Singhania were a match made not by the heart, but by the boardroom. Their marriage was meant to be the final, unbreakable bond that would strengthen two of the city's most powerful business empires. Yet, against all expectations, their shared interests blossomed into a deep, genuine love, filling their final days before the wedding with a sense of excitement. But on the morning meant to seal their union forever, the dazzling fairytale shatters. To the shock and utter disgrace of both powerful families, Anya runs away, leaving behind a trail of ruin, a stunned groom, and two fortunes hanging in the balance. To save their reputation from utter collapse, the family elders come up with a drastic, desperate solution: The substitution. Mayank must now marry Mihira Rao, Anya's younger sister. The suggestion is scandalous not just because Mihira is the replacement for her vanished sibling, but because she is also Mayank's brilliant student at the university. Thrown into a crisis that demands the ultimate sacrifice, Mayank faces an impossible choice: Can he betray the love he held for Anya by taking her sister's hand? Will he sacrifice his own heart and professional integrity to save his family's honor? And Mihira? Forced onto the altar in her sister's place, she must confront the man she respects as a mentor, who now looks at her with the heartbroken eyes of a lover. Will Mayank and Mihira submit to the elders' impossible arrangement? Or will they think of a better solution?

Achyut Yadavanshi - A man of few words, many wounds, and one eternal vow. A soldier who believed in duty...A Man who said "Mera saath kaha tak dogi tum, me toh desh videsh ka banjari".... until destiny wore a braid and crashed into his world. Vani Singhal - A girl made of chaos, cosmic curiosity, and coconut oil lip balm. A Woman who said "me jab tak saath chalo tere jab tak, na kahe tu me hara" She didn't fall in love-she collided into it, like everything else in her life. When calm met chaos, When science shook hands with war, A story began-not with once upon a time, But with a scotty crash, a divine pull... and a bond deeper than vows. This isn't just about love. This is adhyaya and adhikar. This is the tale of Swami & His Ardhangani. __________________________________________________________ "what is love for you, Achyut ?" "For me? It is waiting, but stilll loving that one soul, Who is far away from You. Love is like the air i breathe, It's like iam looking at my God. And.. You are my God. My lakshmi, My durga, My kali, My saraswati, My Radha. You're my Ardhangani. And in every life, I want to be yours. And only yours." ............... 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨🎀🌟 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨, 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜.

BEFORE:- him:-it is known as cool dude you know! her:- hamare gaon mai aise ladko ko "chichora" kehte hain! (in our village we call boys like you "frivolous") ________________________________________________ Kartik singh rajvansh is an ace car racer and drifter, he belongs to the rich family background of rajvansh, who rule over the Indian empire of business world,moreover his billionaire brothers who are underworld mafia kings, he has everything money,fame, looks and girls crazy over him, he's a spoiled rider , his path of fate crosses with divya malhotra a beautiful and sweet yet strong bold girl who belongs to middle class family and camed from Madhya Pradesh to rich city of mumbai to fulfill her dreams at her dream college..... __________________________________________________ AFTER:- him:-p-pls dont leave me jaan! dont marry him I love you her:-I can't live without you k-kartik pls take me away •••••when two opposite leads of the magnet meet each other ••••••••• DESI FICTION AU ENEMY TO LOVERS AU KARTIK X DIVYA fiction credits:- @rajveer @shizu @Avninovels

What if the quietest love story was the loudest one your heart ever knew? Mukti never asked for more than survival. Her days begin with steaming cups of chai at her tiny Bhagalpur stall and end with silence-broken only by her grandmother's fading voice. Dreams? Those were luxuries she folded away long ago. Then Hriday walked in-camera slung on his shoulder, poetry tucked in his smile. He wasn't supposed to stay. He wasn't supposed to look at her like she was more than chai and grief. But he did. And suddenly, the girl who hid behind steam and sugar had to face a question she wasn't ready for: What if home wasn't a place, but a person? "If I kiss you now, Mukti... you'll know I meant all of it." "I'm not a train, Mukti. I'm a stall. I don't leave." "He looks at you like you're tea on a winter morning," Dadi said. "Don't let love wait." If you love: Rooftop confessions under the moon 🌙 Banter that hides longing 💭 Festivals, rain, and quiet chai stalls 🍵 Stories that ache before they heal 💔➡️❤️ ...then this is your next read.

Firdaus is about to get married off to a man she has never met. When she finally does wrap her head around the fact that she would have to live with him forever, someone else steps in. Noor. He claims that she is his long lost love reincarnated - but is it true?

When Two opposite personalities meet How will their life change ,will they love each other? Will they have happy ending?? Will they be able to understand each other?? To get answers of these questions wait for the book It's coming soon...

They say that We fall in love three times. The first love, The Intense Love, and The Unconditional Love. My first love happened at the mere age of 15. When I had a crush on this guy in my class. In that moment, I believed he was my true love, and each fleeting encounter felt like magic. Yet, after we changed schools following 10th grade, my infatuation slowly dimmed. By the time I graduated from 12th grade, I understood that my heart had yearned for something deeper, realizing he was not my true love after all. I was yet to meet my man. At 20, intense love swept into my life when I met a boy during my postgraduate studies. We dated for a year and a half, only to realize we were not meant to be. The heartbreak was profound, letting go seeming nearly impossible. After months of tears and longing, I slowly began to heal and nurture a sense of self-love that had long been neglected And then, three years later, I met him-the one who felt like he was meant for me all along and all i could say- i was enchanted to meet you

Snowball fight! (except its you dignity that gets hit)

Welcome to my first one shot + short stories collection! Inside you will find different couples with their own unique stories. Family, love, passion, betrayal, and complications! This book will have dialogues in mixture of English and roman Urdu. Some stories will be originally from the unposted books! © Zaini 2022

In this world of first love and love at first sight two enemies felt a small admiration towards eachother which later bloomed into a young love. To know how that miracle happened let's see their journey and obstacles they faced before finding themselves in love with eachother. It also includes things like love triangle, unnecessary bets etc. If you are into enemies to lovers this story is for you. believe me this story is gonna be a blast of desi romance. Please don't mind my hindi it may sound funny sometimes. I'm no expert in hindi and it is definitely not my main language so bare with me. I'm still learning it and I will for sure improve it. Thank you. Radhe Radhe. Jai sriman narayan🙏🏻. start:- 16/11/24. Love birds. DarshiniXEkaksh. DarshXEesha.