Desiwlw Stories

Introduction. Some people don't cry for help. They just... stop asking. Eraya was one of them. She existed in corners, in the last bench of a lecture hall, in the shadow of her own hoodie, in silences that felt too heavy for someone her age. No one questioned it. No one looked twice. Except Zivah. Zivah, who carried light like it belonged to her. Zivah, who laughed too easily, loved too deeply, and never realized that the softest hearts are the ones that break the hardest. She wasn't searching for a love story. She already had a life full of warmth, of people, of everything Eraya wasn't. But something about that silence, something about the way Eraya flinched at nothing, felt wrong. And Zivah couldn't look away. Because sometimes, love doesn't begin with attraction. Sometimes it begins with noticing what everyone else ignores. What she didn't know was this, some silences are not chosen. Some homes are not safe. And some girls are not waiting to be loved... they are waiting to be saved. And when the moment came, when the world decided Eraya was nothing more than a burden to be traded away, Zivah made a choice. Not a loud one. Not a heroic one. Just a quiet, trembling decision that changed everything. "If no one wants her... I do." This is not a story of perfect love. It is a story of staying. Of unlearning fear. Of holding someone so gently... they forget what it felt like to be hurt. Because sometimes, the softest rescues are the ones that save you the most.

a modern lesbian solmate story know more in first chapter #shivanya #shesha#nagin#lesbian love story #g×g The story is very slowpaced with very deep understanding,memories and explanation of everything,feeling of everything and sorry but their will not be too much intimate details in this story So if you like understanding, emotions, attachment,recall everything you can dive in this story and let me know if you have anything to say 🫡

When Kirti, an anxious yet curious girl navigating her chaotic first year of college, crosses paths with Agastya a rising archery champion she finds herself captivated not just by her talent, but by the calm strength Agastya exudes. As their worlds briefly overlap through stolen glances at the archery ground, silent walks in the park, and shared moments that speak louder than words Kirti begins to confront feelings she never expected. But love isn't always loud. Sometimes, it's in the silence, in the slow build of trust, and in learning to hold someone's hand even when the world isn't watching. A heartwarming, slow-burn romance about self-discovery, courage, and the beauty of falling for someone in the most ordinary way.

Not just a regular love story. But more like a journey about two girls who are complete opposites-one quiet and analytical, the other vibrant and free-who find their paths colliding when the universe decides to play cupid. This is a fictional slow-burn story without any mature scenes, and neither character fits the tomboy type. I really hope you find something in their journey that resonates with you. Thanks for being here for the start of mine.

'The butterfly' is something that is a bit based on the authors life and her relationship with women close to her.

the title says it all :P

A light hearted high-school drama. Just imagine desi sapphic heartstopper. We have our "unstable brunch" a group of outcasts who just try to survive teenage. the chaos attracting Ananya and chaos herself Sejal, bicker, fight and sparks fly. The black cat Vaishali, Nerd Dhriti, the rizzler Sammy, boy next door Manav and Rohan the prankster add fire to this mess and also clean it up

Delhi ki ek baarish bhari shaam. Ek car roadside khadi hai. Headlights dim. Phone battery almost dead. And inside - two women sitting a little too close. Outside, rain. Inside, silence. "Why do I feel safe with you?" A whisper. "Because I would never let anything hurt you." A promise. Their fingers brush. Neither moves away. This is not a story about hiding. This is a story about choosing. Slowly. Intensely. Unapologetically. Stares that linger too long. Jealousy masked as concern. Supportive families who ask, "Are you happy?" And two hearts that refuse to stay logical. Some loves arrive softly. The dangerous ones... feel like peace.

Arranged Between Two Hearts Two strangers. Two powerful careers. One family decision. An IPS officer and an actress are forced into an arranged marriage - expecting resistance but discovering unexpected attraction. In a society that questions their relationship, they must choose between tradition and desire... between fear and love.

Aadi and Taani have kissed before...never like this though

Nine patients. Each diagnosed. Each unstable. Each watching. When Dr. Aarya Mehta takes charge of their observation, she expects resistance. She does not expect coordination. From antisocial manipulation to explosive anger, from manic highs to silent depression - every girl carries a different storm. But storms become hurricanes when they move together. The doctors before her called them cases. They call themselves Twice. And soon, Aarya begins to realize- The real danger isn't their disorders. It's what happens when they start to care. #twice ff # g×g #twice× female #blackpink #doctor #patient#family #love #romance #obbsession #possesive

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You built your career on control. Control over your voice. Your image. Your emotions. Half-Indian. Half-Korean. Fully untouchable. In an industry that feeds on perfection, you were the calm in the chaos - distant, elegant, impossible to read. Then you were paired with BLACKPINK. One collaboration. One stage. That's all it was supposed to be. But tension doesn't stay professional for long. One of them looks at you like she's already claimed you. One studies you like a puzzle she needs to solve. One touches you just a little too long. One watches from the shadows, silent but territorial. Cameras capture chemistry. What they don't capture is the heat backstage - the jealousy, the whispered arguments, the dangerous question hanging between all of you: Who do you belong to? Because the truth is- You don't mind being wanted. You don't mind being fought over. And somewhere between rehearsals and midnight studio sessions, desire turns sharp... possessive... almost destructive. In a world where reputation is everything, one wrong move could ruin you all.

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