Historias de Desivibes

The Royal Alliance 👑 He married her for power. She married him with secrets. Aditya Jaiveer Singh Suryavanshi-cold, commanding, and completely untouched by love. For him, marriage was nothing more than a strategic alliance, a way to strengthen his empire and silence expectations. Emotions? A weakness he could never afford. Divya Rajveer Singh Raghuvanshi-elegant, strong, and hiding storms behind her calm eyes. She agreed to this marriage not for love, but for reasons she refuses to reveal. In a world where every step is watched, she plays her role perfectly... but her truth is far from simple. Bound by family, trapped in a royal agreement, they enter a marriage built on rules, distance, and unspoken conditions. No love. No interference. No breaking the deal. But what happens when stolen glances turn into silent confessions? When anger starts to feel like care... and distance becomes unbearable? He never believed in love. She never planned to fall. Yet somewhere between power and pride, between control and chaos... they begin to lose the very thing they were trying to protect-their hearts. Because this alliance was never meant to become a love story. And love? Was never part of the contract. 🖤

Prema has spent her whole life hiding pain behind a perfect smile. Born into a world where reputation matters more than feelings, she has learned to stay silent, obey, and survive. But on the day of her wedding, everything begins to fall apart. And somewhere in the middle of secrets, political games, broken promises, and wounded pride stands. "Araf Khan" A man impossible to understand.Cold one moment,Dangerous the next. A man who seems to carry anger like armor. In a world ruled by power and destiny, Prema soon realizes that some promises are never forgotten...

"Takda Hi Jawan Inna Tainu Chahwan Nazran Tere Ton Na Hatawan Main Tera Inj Sharmauna Ankhan Nu Jhukauna Tainu Vekhda Eh Thaan Mar Jaawan Main" Start : 2 May 2026 End :

VERY SLOW UPDATES KIAAN × AAIRA He's logic. She's chaos. Together? Pure disaster and love. Kiaan Sharma-20, rich, calm, the one who never chases and never falls... until her. Aaira Malhotra-19, bold, sarcastic, and fearless-except when it comes to love. Two strong personalities. Two untamed egos. Possessive × Possessive. Calm × Sassy. He fell first... but they both fell harder. "Touch her, and you're dead." "Touch him, and you won't survive." A rom-com filled with tension, banter, and a love that refuses to stay simple. Tropes: • Enemies to Lovers • Possessive × Possessive • Calm × Sassy • He Fell First (But They Both Fell Harder) • Eldest Son × Eldest Daughter • She's fire. He's gasoline • Two alphas. One chaotic love story • "Don't touch her." / "Don't look at him." • Ego vs Ego • Banter & Tension • Protective Love • "Mine." - and they both mean it • Not soft love... their kind of love • College Rom-Com

Saanvi × Vihaan ~☆Sab kehte hain pyaar distraction hota hai, par koi yeh nahi batata ki kabhi-kabhi wahi pyaar wajah ban jaata hai☆~ Vihaan has always been the boy who tops every list marks, expectations, dreams. Saanvi is the girl who isn't extraordinary on paper but carries hope, effort and a quiet determination no one notices. What starts as shared notes, academic tension and stolen conversations slowly turns into something they never planned love they choose to keep to themselves. In a world that believes teenage relationships only lead to failure, Saanvi and Vihaan must walk a thin line between ambition and emotion, dreams and doubt, fear and faith. As reality begins to creep in and futures start demanding answers, will their love become the strength that pushes them forward... Or will the world prove that some dreams are too heavy for young hearts to carry??? ___________________________________________________ "Agar pyaar sach mein distraction hota,"Vihaan said, "toh log sapne dekhna hi chhod dete." ___________________________________________________ 'Tere Vaaste' is for those who believe love isn't a distraction... sometimes, it's the reason we keep going 🫶 [I don't own any of the picture; credit goes to their respective owners] #1 highschoolstory

🔥 Gangstars of Starlit High 🔥 Flirt. Fight. Feelings. Power. Pride. 💥💔✨ Welcome to Starlit Heights High - jahan attitude hi sab kuch hai 😎💯 Nischay, Shiv, Krishna, aur Vicky - ek aisi gang jo apne swag aur secrets ke liye mashhoor hai 😏🔥 Lekin jab Shivika aur Manisha jaise wildcards school mein aate hain, tab sab kuch ulat-pulat ho jaata hai! 🎭⚡ Tomboy Shivika ki aankhon mein chhupa hai ek storm 🌪️, Manisha ki dosti mein hai ek raaz 🤫, aur Mukul ki entry se shuru hota hai ek intense game of love & loyalty 💥❤️‍🔥 Yeh sirf pyaar aur dosti ki kahani nahi, yeh hai ek game jahan har dil mein jungle hai 🌿, har smile ke peeche chhupa hai dard 😔, aur har rishta ek jung ka maidan 🥊⚔️ Kya tum ready ho Starlit High ke secrets ko explore karne ke liye? 👀✨ Join the chaos, feel the heat, and watch the gangstars rise! 🔥💫 ---

"Darling, you are mine to break and to own"

𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 × 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Fayra Malik. Has always been too much. Too outspoken, too independent, too unwilling to bend. As a journalist, she chases truth with the same fire that has made her unloved by her family. Groom after groom rejects her, and with every refusal, Fayra feels less like a daughter and more like property put up for sale. Until one night, she saves the wrong person from the doom. From that moment on, Fayra is no longer alone. The shadows follow her. Eyes linger, presence watches, silent and deadly. A stalker. Azrael Qureshi. Known to the world as the Attorney of Death, Azrael lives a life built on lies and shadows. By day, he is untouchable. By night, he hunts the very organization that once destroyed him. But beneath his calculated cruelty lies a terrifying truth, Azrael is diagnosed with alexithymia, a condition that strips him of emotion. And if it remains uncured, he risks becoming the monster he despises. Desperate, he makes a dangerous choice. Marriage. Fayra becomes his experiment. His temptation. The embodiment of everything he cannot feel. She becomes his legal possession. But if there is one thing Fayra Malik hates more than rejection, it is being owned. And when fire is trapped in the hands of a man who cannot feel... someone is bound to burn. ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

♡♡♡ Mehmel Wali Ahmed is a soft girl and a girl with dreams.All her life she loved her dadi jaan and dada jaan.She knows 'He' will come back and that when he comes everything will change. ♧♧♧ Badar Ali Sikandar is a quite ,cold but well mannered guy.Spending three years in Edinburgh changed nothing.Now he is back to handle his family business but is that the only reason for coming back? ◇◇◇ Glimpse Droplets of the rain clung to her skin.They looked like tiny pearls that reflected on her skin. Suddenly she felt eyes on her.She turned her head to the right.There on the upper right side , a little away. She saw HIM standing on his balcony in the rain.His black clothes sticking to his body like second skin. She felt the heat of his gaze pierce through her soul.White and black under the dark clouds.Brown and Gold under the rain. The rain continued to fall without any mercy and remorse for the two souls. ~~~~Tropes~~~~ Shy girl×Quite guy Age gap She fell first,he fell harder

In the bustling heart of Kolkata, Soma Singh-a vibrant dreamer with stars in her eyes-crosses paths with Aarav Mehta, a calm and poetic CA aspirant with a past full of silence. What begins as a chance encounter blooms into a soulful journey of ambition, serendipity, and emotional discovery. Between exam pressure, stolen glances, and the echoes of their favorite song Ilahi, will they find a love that defies logic?

"I see you. I've been seeing you all along." The unread messages are over. The scholarships are won. But as Amaya and Ishaan step onto the same campus, they realize that being in each other's presence is a whole different game than being behind a screen. Amaya still hides behind her lens, capturing the world's details while trying not to trip over her own heart. Ishaan is no longer just a "seen" receipt-he's right there, magnetic and steady, watching her with a gaze that says everything they never dared to type. Same Spark. New Stakes. Between the chaos of the canteen and the quiet corners of the courtyard, the "mismatched" duo is back. But with the weight of the future and the ghost of every unsaid word between them, will they finally hit 'send' on their feelings? The "unread" era is over. The real story begins now.

"The Threads of Destiny" Ananya Singhania, the ambitious daughter of one of India's wealthiest industrialists, is no stranger to heartbreak. Defying her father's wishes, she married a man beneath her status-only to face betrayal and divorce. Returning to her family to rebuild her life, she vows to stand on her own feet, but fate has other plans. Enter Liam Bains, a charming and carefree businessman with a troubled past. Ananya's father introduces them, igniting a connection neither of them expected. But as their love story unfolds, secrets from the past and family rivalries threaten to tear them apart. On the other hand, Ethan Bains, Liam's responsible yet overshadowed stepbrother, struggles with his own demons. Married to the simple and desi Vinita Rathore, Ethan's life spirals into chaos as betrayal, ambition, and unspoken emotions wreak havoc on their lives. Amidst the chaos of love, lies, and redemption, Ananya and Liam's journey intertwines with those around them, proving that destiny weaves the threads of our lives in ways we cannot predict. Will love triumph over betrayal? Will broken hearts heal, or will secrets tear them apart? Find out in this gripping tale of family, passion, and second chances.

Arjun Varma... Mumbai ka sabse bada CEO aur sabse khatarnak 'Shadow Don'. Uske liye emotions ek kamzori hain aur pyaar ek dhokha. Wo kabhi kisi se darta nahi, aur kabhi kisi par taras nahi khata. Lekin phir uski life mein entry hoti hai Zoya Khurana ki. Zoya bilkul 'Jhalli' hai. Wo nonstop bolti hai, har baat par roti hai, aur har kisi mein acchai dhoondti hai. Ek galat waqt par ek galat delivery Zoya ko Arjun ke saamne khada kar deti hai. Arjun use apni qaid (prison) mein rakh leta hai taaki wo uske raaz kisi ko na bata sake. Arjun chahta hai ki Zoya chup rahe, par Zoya ko toh baatein karne ki bimaari hai! Arjun use darana chahta hai, lekin Zoya use 'Grumpy Monster' keh kar chidhati hai. Kya Arjun ka gussa Zoya ki masoomiyat ko khatam kar dega? Ya Zoya ki baatein is 'Beast' ka dil jeet lengi?

She's chaos in a crop top - loud, wild, and always two steps ahead with her sarcasm. He's the calm next door - quiet eyes, silent stares, and a heart that's been secretly hers since childhood. When a meme-obsessed hurricane crashes into the world of a broody boy who avoids emotions like group chats, things are bound to get messy. But what happens when secrets from the past threaten to turn this slow-burn love into heartbreak? In a world of late-night texts, unspoken feelings, and childhood memories that never really left... some stories aren't written out loud - they're just Secretly Yours.

I swore I wouldn't talk to strangers this semester. No boys. No drama. No distractions. Just me, my girls, and a semester of peace after two years away from school (thanks to a certain bat-related global mess 🦇🙄). But of course, peace is too much to ask for when your bus seat karma drops you right in front of him-Praditya Rao. Senior. Smirky. Arrogant. And apparently the school's golden boy with a fan club and a God-complex. I ignored him. I really did. Until he stole our volleyball court. Until he started teasing me. Until he said my name like it was a dare. Now I'm stuck between chaotic friendships, morning assemblies I pretend to hate, spicy lunchtime gossip, and a boy who insists on ruining my no-socializing rule-one smug comment at a time. I don't like him. I just... argue with him. A lot. Which definitely doesn't count as liking him. Right?

She married him out of duty, not love. In the grand Dharmadhikari mansion of Noida, Srushti finds herself caught between a cold husband, a cunning mother-in-law, and a scheming sister-in-law. But when enemies turn to lovers, sparks fly in ways no one expected.

🖤 Title: "The Silent Witness" "What if the only witness to a murder... was the murderer themselves?" In a town wrapped in secrets, Aira receives anonymous letters describing crimes before they happen. But when one points at her... the hunt begins. Murder. Memory loss. One twisted truth.

"Your love will destroy your family. Your marriage will end in fire. Your choices will drown your name." Those were the words spoken years ago by a young priest and astrologer in the heart of the storm filled city. He was a stranger with eyes too calm for someone who claimed to read the stars. She had walked into his temple out of duty, not faith and walked out with her life shattered. Now, in the modern city that never sleeps, she has rebuilt herself from the ruins of that prophecy. She does not believe in fate. She believes in survival. But when the black rains return, unnatural, heavy, and almost alive, she finds herself face-to-face with the very man she swore never to forgive. To the watching world, they look like lovers in the storm: her body collapsing, his arms steady beneath her. But she knows better. He is her greatest enemy....the man who stole her future with words. Yet the rain is not ordinary and the prophecy is not finished. The embrace that feels like mockery may be the beginning of something called destiny. A tale of hatred, prophecy, and the strange intimacy of enemies, this story blurs the line between modern city life and mythic fate where every storm is a reminder that the past is never truly gone. Cover credit: pinterest

He knew she was the one. She felt he was more than just a man. Two strangers. Two prayers. One destiny. When their eyes met, it wasn't the first time... it was a reunion written by the heavens. But was it love, or was it Krishna's leela unfolding? Based on my imagination, and the kind of love i want to feel. Sometimes waiting is better than searching, search yourself and the right person will come for you at right time. Keep your faith on god. 🎀Love yourself. Every sunday💐

she fell,but he fell harder.....