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99 Stories

  • In My Head, I'm Happy - a story of Aarti by aarti_writs
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    Aarti is a quiet, emotionally overwhelmed girl who has spent most of her life feeling like she was never enough. Growing up in a household filled with pressure, criticism, and emotional distance, she slowly became someone who hides her pain behind silence. She overthinks everything, struggles with anxiety, and often feels more comfort inside fictional stories than in reality itself. Despite everything, Aarti is soft-hearted. She dreams deeply, loves quietly, and secretly wishes for a peaceful life away from constant expectations. More than success or money, she craves emotional safety - a small bakery of her own, peaceful mornings, warm coffee, and someone who would love her gently without making her feel like a burden. And then there is Agastya Raichand. At twenty-eight, Agastya is the CEO of Raichand Patisserie & Co., one of the country's most successful luxury bakery and café brands. Tall, charming, and effortlessly warm, he is the type of man who lights up every room he walks into. With black hair, brown eyes, and a smile capable of calming storms, Agastya appears to have a perfect life from the outside. But behind his cheerful personality hides a man who understands pain more than he lets people see. Unlike Aarti, Agastya learned how to carry his pain without letting it destroy him. He laughs loudly, comforts people naturally, and becomes warmth for everyone around him even when he himself is struggling. Where Aarti is quiet, Agastya is expressive. Where she hides, he reaches out. Where she sees herself as difficult to love, Agastya sees softness worth protecting. Aarti grew up reading stories about men like Agastya, never believing someone like that could exist in real life. Until life slowly brings her face to face with him. This story is about two emotionally wounded people finding comfort in each other while learning that love does not always have to hurt. Sometimes, love can feel like home too.?
  • FIRST LOVE OF MS.KOLI  by talesofpip
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    MARATHI MULGI × GUJARATI CHOKRO -A Rom-Com You Just Might Be Waiting For- MS. ANIKA KOLI- A simple, soulful girl who's never had a boyfriend. Never felt the butterflies of first love or the comfort of being someone's priority. Hopelessly romantic at heart, she quietly yearns for a love that sees beyond the surface- Someone who notices the silent strength she carries and the depth she hides behind her smile. MR. AYANSH RANAWAT- India's most sought-after businessman. CEO of Ranawat Industries. A face that dominates headlines. Charming on the outside-but ice-cold within. Rude, reserved, and absolutely impossible. What happens when a pure-hearted Marathi mulgi crosses paths with a hot-headed Gujarati chokro? ANIKA KOLI × AYANSH RANAWAT A clash of cultures. A storm of emotions. A rollercoaster of love, laughter, and drama. Opposites don't just attract-they collide. Add this story to your reading list & follow for updates!
  • Jersey & Jalebi  by nyraa_loves_writing
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    To all the girls who dream of a foreign boyfriend who'll fight the world for you... Adelio Morrone is waiting in Rome. To the girls who want a man who'll bully the world but worship them . Welcome to the chaos of jersey & jalebi
  • The Girls Who Learned Silence by venyxfiles
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    "They feared the world so much that they never noticed I was slowly fearing home too." Mira spent her whole life being protected: from danger, from freedom, from herself. Every decision was made for her. Every outing questioned. Every dream reduced to "what will people say?" But when she moves to a hostel in another city, Mira begins discovering a version of herself that was never allowed to exist at home. The problem is: Once someone tastes freedom, it becomes impossible to return to emotional cages pretending to be love. The Girls Who Learned Silence is a psychological coming-of-age story about restrictive love, emotional distance, girlhood, identity, and the quiet ways families can lose each other without ever meaning to.
  • When the pearl glows by IshaniQuill
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    Avni hates her life. So when she finds a strange green pearl, she doesn't think much of it... until everything changes. A life she wanted to escape. A world she doesn't belong in. And a secret that refuses to stay hidden. Because when the pearl glows- nothing stays the same. - ✨ Season 1: The Swap New updates every Tuesday
  • midnight in paris, morning in bangalore. by jaya_core
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    "I'm already keeping in too many secrets, but it's a must. I may be a monster to many, but I don't care." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A new indian girl, who is new to Paris, joins Francois-Dupont school as transfer student. She tries to adjust to the new foreign life in this city. However, she's holding a big secret, and a drop of that secret getting spilled could ruin hers and her family's reputation. Will she be able to contain it safely? That's for you to know. :D
  • Yours, If You'll Have Me by iva_sks
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    Zahra has loved James for years. Quietly, selflessly, in all the little ways he never noticed. In the way she remembers exactly how he takes his coffee, in the way she stays up late just to make sure he got home safe, in the way she never once asked him to stay. But James is leaving. A new job, a new city, a new life. And Zahra? She's staying behind, like she always does-smiling, hugging him goodbye, pretending it doesn't hurt. It's just distance. They'll be fine. It's what she tells herself when they text late into the night, when she visits and always has to leave, when she watches him chase his dreams from afar while her heart quietly breaks. But the more he says goodbye, the harder it gets. And James, who has never once questioned their friendship, is starting to realize that every moment without Zahra feels like something is missing. Until one day, it's too much. Then, one day, he quits his job, gets on a plane, and shows up at her door. Breathless. Eyes raw with emotion. "I don't want to miss you, Zahra. I want to be with you." Because she loved him first. And now it's his turn, if she'll have him.
  • 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐇𝐋𝐀 𝐏𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐑 [𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝗱] by es7xffs
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    She was fire wrapped in attitude, a secret he'd sworn never to touch- his best friend's little sister. Off-limits. Untouchable. Forbidden. And yet... She was a temptation he couldn't resist. He was the silence she wrote love letters to at fifteen and the man she now burned for in every glance. In a world that demanded control, they were the chaos neither could contain. He kissed like regret. She loved like war. And when hearts like theirs collide, someone's bound to shatter.
  • The Double Doors by icreatemess_drama
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    17 year old . Two houses. And a handful of keys that never seem to open a door to a place that's actually HER. Anaya- People think I'm lucky. They see two roofs over my head, but they don't see how the ceilings are slowly closing in on me. One house is a prison of duty, the other is a cage of pain. And me? I'm just lost somewhere between the piles of unwashed dishes and the words I'm forced to swallow. There's no hero in this story. No one is coming to unlock these doors for me. I'm the girl who has to find her own exit, even if I have to break the walls down with my bare hands. Because when your home feels like a crime scene, you have to become the architect of your own escape.
  • We Were Meant To Be ...... by manojkumar122345
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    This is the story of two souls , from utterly different worlds , whose shared , secretive pasts , are destined to COLLIDE....... . . . ABHAY KASHYAP ( 29 year old ) He is not just a man with a name , but... a devil in a human form . For him power was everything , He just wants power , control , obedience ... He is a devil but.. even the devil have a weakness .... and the weakness was...... . . . . ANIKA VERMA ( 28 year old ) She is the angle who had possesed the devil unknowingly but... what will happen if she knows ..... * * * The story of pain, love , obsession , possession , admiration and much more .... Now the question is WILL THE ANGLE BE ABLE TO SURVIVE WITH THE DEVIL ... . . . . LET GET TO KNOW TOGETHER ............
  • NARAK - Bound to Him by authorafia
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    Bound to Hell. Hellbound." Karan Prithvi, the man they called Hell on Earth, had never bowed to anything breathing. He didn't surrender. He didn't soften. Until Aisha Rehman disrupted the violence of his heartbeat and rewrote the rules he lived by. If hell ever had a Goddess, it was because he built it for her.
  • FLAMING HEARTS by SHADA_AFRIN
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    What if three girls from India get on a plane to watch their favourite sport LIVE at Qatar on their own terms, not knowing that this trip to the Race can entirely change their life. This is the story of Shehana Syed, a college Student and Zaid Osman Alvarez, a Spanish formula 1 Driver. Snippet from the story :- 🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁❤️🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁 "I can't explain it, you just make me feel safe and I want to feel safe." He looks at me like... I don't know, Shock maybe? "Okay, it's weird. I'm Sorry " "Would it also be weird if I became the man, who makes you feel safe every day in his arms for the rest of your life? " "Zaid..." 🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁❤️🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁 *Undergoing project* will be updated soon. STAY TUNED 🏁 🏎️VROOM VROOM🏎️🏁
  • Desi Diaries by TrueDesiGirls
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    Are you DESI? Same here, we are too😁 Do you know why they call us desi? Do you want to know?? why??? Here, we represent you the "Desi Problems and all the chaos of being a desi" (Before you start reading the stories, let us remind you that we don't hold any hate against any race, culture and ethnicity. And being desi is not something to be ashamed off. Even though there's too much to handle but still we love who we are... because no one is like us😉 ).
  • Bad Boy's Desi Girl by karismatic-
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    "Where sin runs deep, His love runs deeper." --------------------- A band trip to Italy? Fourteen days away from home? With your secret boyfriend? Life isn't always so generous when you're coming from a strict Indian family. Two days before the field trip, Alia's parents find out about her boyfriend, Logan. And Alia finds out he's a cheater. The luxurious vacation hasn't even started yet! Don't worry, things are about to turn even more complicated when a certain bad boy aka Jace Vanderbilt is on the journey. If Paris is the "city of love," then Venice is the city of passion. Alia's in for a dramatic and romantic ride in the fourteen day trip with two guys trying to win her over. Will she be able to give her heart to someone again? While knowing her parents won't allow her to.
  • Where she belonged by NeverSureEnough
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    "She never understood herself. The way she was a contradiction in herself. She liked to be in group settings, as long as she was not the main focus. She wanted people to take notice of her, but she hated drawing attention to herself. She liked to engage in conversations but kept silent most of the times. Maybe it was the way she was raised. Maybe it was the result of living in a society that valued silence and obedience more than autonomy and independence. But that should have changed when her real brothers took her to her 'real' home, far away. It should have. But did it? Maybe it did." She thought she knew who she was-until the truth shattered everything. When Samya finds out she's adopted, her life takes an unexpected turn. Taken in by her real brothers, she enters a world unlike anything she's known: one of unconditional love that breaks ethics, elite schools, and friendships that challenge and change her perspective of life. But even in this new life, the quiet ache of her past lingers. Can she learn to embrace who she truly is, in a world that finally lets her be?
  • Heartstrings & Hangovers by Khusboothengal006
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    This isn't a love story - it's a story about holding on when everything feels like it's falling apart. Annie is just like many of us: sensitive, sarcastic, and trying to find her place in a world full of heartbreaks, family pressure, and tough choices. From school crushes to toxic relationships, from exam failures to endless expectations, her life is messy, painful, and beautifully real. Through every loss and every moment of healing, Annie learns to stand up for herself - again and again, even when it feels impossible. Heartstrings and Hangovers is for anyone who's ever felt overwhelmed, misunderstood, or "too much," but still found the courage to keep going. This is a raw, honest journey - one that doesn't promise perfect endings, only the kind of hope that comes from surviving.
  • 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍  by Thelazyquill
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    𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 ★- [An Indian high-school love story in the city of hearts ♡] In the vibrant city of Delhi , where ancient traditions meet modern aspirations two young souls are going to collide with each other. 🆁🅸🅲🅷🅰 🆁🅰🅸🅲🅷🅰🅽🅳: An extroverted,clumsy and bubbly girl who loves painting and arts .She may be imperfect but always lighten up the mood with her infectious energy. In this era where everyone is self obsessed she always keeps her family first . And love -its just a waste of time. Until she met him. 🅽🅴🅴🆅 🅲🅷🅰🆄🅷🅰🅽: An introverted , disciplined guy, the topper of his class who loves singing . A hopeless romantic guy who had been waiting for his sapno ki rani . And it looks like the god had finally listened to him and that's why he met his"Ms. RICHA RAICHAND" Though a tasty recipe had been made to add some tadka the god made a twist . Unbeknownst to neev ,Ashvik his best friend developed feelings for richa But what will happen when Neev finds out about Ashvik's love ?Will he take his steps back or will the bond of friendship be tested??? To know this dive into this heart-wrenching love story ,of friendship, loyalty,and love . ✨ ~~~ Thank you ~~~✨
  • I Hate You More. by adfadsfadf
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    "Sorry, so sorry, I didn't see," I immediately started, turning around to face the person I bumped into. He was a boy around my age with golden skin, deep brown eyes, and curly black hair. He looks good..., oh my god, shut up brain. "Hey, no worries, are you ok?" he asked, his face showing genuine concern. "Yeah, um thanks," I said shyly. "I'm Ashoka by the way. High school senior. What about you? You look new." "Yeah, I'm new, just moved yesterday. I'm Samira, also a Senior." Ashoka nodded, his face brightening in a smile. "We're both in the same grade then, sweet. By the way, you can call me Ash. My friends call me Ash," he said. "Oh, sure. You can call me Sam - that's what my friends call me," I said. "Hey, um, can I see your schedule? I want to see if we have any classes together...," Ash said, scratching the back of his neck. "Oh yeah, here," I said, pulling it out of my backpack. Ash stepped closer and leaned over my shoulder to read it. I felt another gaze on me, and looked up to see Jay giving me a look as another boy was intently talking to him. What's his problem? And why is he giving me that look? Jay, the boy who I'm now living with, is a complicated person. Scratch that, he's very clear cut - he doesn't like me. But I don't care, because his parents adore me, and they're the ones providing me a roof to live under, and I'm eternally grateful. But Jay? Jay's a whole other story.... will we always hate each other this much? Or will we hate each other... more?