Hiddensecrets Stories

"He was the nation's 'Ice Man.' She was a poem he didn't know how to read."💌 Neil Malhotra, is the Captain of the Indian Cricket Team-a man defined by statistics, strategy, and a cold, impenetrable public persona. He lives in the roar of stadiums and the flash of paparazzi.❤️‍🩹 Nidhi Sharma, is a Literature student who lives for the quiet corners of the university library. She know a 'cover drive' from a 'leg-break,' and she prefers the company of dead poets to living legends.🩷 When a chance encounter in a dusty library aisle turns into a secret friendship, the Ice Man begins to melt. But in a world where every move is scrutinized and every headline is a weapon, can a love written in the margins of books survive the glare of the floodlights? From secret "chai dates" to "national scandals", this is a journey of finding a 'thikana' (a home) in the most unlikely of hearts.☕🏏 Trope: Grumpy x Sunshine | Secret Romance | Opposites Attract | Slow burn ❤️‍🔥

This story is about me, Olivia Fall, and the life I didn't see coming. I've learned that nothing is perfect. Not people, not families, not even the way things are supposed to turn out. Sometimes you don't get the version of life you imagined-you get something completely different, and you have to learn how to live with it. Moving in with my oldest brother, Liam, was never part of my plan. Neither was suddenly finding myself connected to two other brothers I hadn't seen in years. I expected them to be different. Maybe even familiar in a way I remembered. Instead, they felt like strangers with history I didn't get to choose. At first, I didn't handle it well. They turned my world upside down, and I hated that they could do that so easily. I had expectations-too many of them-and none of them matched reality. But slowly, things changed. What started as chaos became something else. Complicated, frustrating... but real. And somehow, despite everything they changed and everything they challenged in me, I wasn't as alone as I used to be. They made my life harder. But they also made it matter. Read to find out how my life is with three overprotective brothers. Our Journey Top rankings #12 angerissues #11 daddyissues #1 familyproblems

She thought she was safe in her quiet life - until the handsome doctor who saved her life started weaving a web of lies around her heart. He claims he's protecting her. But every tender touch hides a dangerous secret, and every whispered promise is built on deception. When the mask begins to crack, she discovers the man she's falling for isn't who he seems... and neither is she.

A secluded, ancient library in a remote mountain village. The library houses a vast collection of books and artifacts, many of which are centuries old. A young, inquisitive scholar named Anya discovers a hidden room within the library. Inside, she finds a collection of cryptic, ancient texts that seem to hold the key to a long-lost civilization. As she delves deeper into the texts, she becomes increasingly obsessed with unraveling their secrets. But the more she learns, the more dangerous the knowledge becomes. She realizes that the texts contain information about a powerful artifact that can either bring great peace or immense destruction.

Everyone tells the same story. Word for word. At first, she doesn't notice it. Why would she? Everything sounds normal. The answers make sense. Nothing stands out enough to question. So she lets it go. Until she starts paying attention. Certain questions don't get real answers. They get something close. Something that sounds right, but ends just before it matters. And every time she tries to go back, something shifts. The topic changes. The tone resets. The moment disappears. Like it was never meant to stay. No one slips. No one contradicts anything. No one ever says too much. And that's what begins to feel wrong . Because people don't speak this carefully. Not all the time. Not with everything. But they do. Every single time. The same tone. The same answers. The same way of ending things before they go too far. Like they already know where to stop. And once she sees it, she can't stop seeing it. Because this doesn't feel like confusion anymore. It feels controlled. Like something is being kept from her. Or worse like something is being kept exactly the way it is.

🖤 Hridaan Deora & Advita Goenka 🖤 In a country that worships power, the Deoras are not spoken of- they are remembered. Old money. Old influence. A legacy that doesn't rise... it endures. Their name doesn't make headlines. It decides them. At the center of it all stands Hridaan Deora- the heir who never needed a crown to rule. Measured. Untouchable. Raised in a house where silence is taught before speech, and truths are buried deeper than loyalty. Nothing enters the Deora world without permission. Nothing stays without purpose. Until her. Advita Goenka. She doesn't arrive with noise. She doesn't ask for space. And yet- doors open. Rooms shift. And something long undisturbed... stirs. The Deora house has always been a place of order. Of control. Of carefully preserved history. But some legacies don't stay buried. They echo. In unanswered questions. In closed rooms. In names that are never spoken aloud. And for the first time in years- Hridaan begins to look closer. Not at the world. At his own home. Because something about her presence feels less like coincidence... and more like consequence. And in a family where everything is controlled, the most dangerous thing isn't power. It's what survives it. In Deora family, nothing is ever accidental. Not the alliances. Not the distance. Not even the affection. And certainly not the secrets. Some are inherited. Some are protected. And some... are buried so well, even the truth forgets where to find them.

Ian has always had very detailed dreams that feel like memories. Seeing people she's never met before and places she's never been. Her therapist told her that there are dreams and performances hypnosis to help her shut out her memories. But not all dreams have disappeared. She gets invited to a wedding in a town called Zoey. Upon her arrival, locals continue to mistake her for Anna. But the question is: who is Anna?

Mavera Virek thought she understood the world-how people worked, what they were capable of, and where the line between good and bad was drawn. She was wrong. Then a friend returns, bringing chaos, charm, and something far more dangerous beneath the surface, Mavera's life begins to unravel in ways she never saw coming. Pulled into a reality that exists just beyond her own, she's forced to face truths that were never meant for her-and a fate she may not be able to escape. Because some worlds don't just change you. They claim you.

"𝕬 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖆 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊, 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊..." ✿ ~ ✯ ~ ✿ Some wounds never heal. Some love is never forgotten. And some families... break their own blood. Yuvraj Rajvansh was once the most beloved youngest son of the powerful Rajvansh family. Born into wealth, privilege, and a grand mansion in Mumbai, he should have had everything a child could wish for. But fate had other plans. One accident. One hidden truth. And one illegitimate child brought into the family. That was all it took for Yuvraj's world to shatter. Ignored, replaced, and slowly erased from the very family that once adored him, the little boy who only wanted love was sent away - abandoned emotionally by those who were supposed to protect him. But broken children don't always remain broken. Fifteen years later, Yuvraj Rajvansh returns. Not as the forgotten son. But as a man the world worships. A man with power. A man with secrets. And a heart, that no longer remembers how to trust. But fate always have different plans for everyone. He is now stuck between two girls, that stood before him as a challenge. A girl, who once wiped his tears, now want to claim him as her possession. Another girl, who feels like a light in his world, where he only sees darkness. And a love, that may not be love at all. In a world of power, obsession, and tangled emotions, one question remains - When the past, the present, and the heart collide, who will have the most chances of winning? ✿ ~ ✯ ~ ✿ Thankyou for giving this story a chance!

Evelyn has lived her entire life behind walls and lies. Fed and contained, she has learned to call captivity safety. It is easier that way. Until the day the new neighbor arrives. Pessimistic and infuriatingly persistent, he dismantles the careful illusions she has built to survive. Revealing what they truly are and where they belong. Making her do the one thing she has never dared. Run. But when the fragile bubble of comfort finally bursts, freedom is nothing like the dream. The outside world is harsher, darker, and far more complicated than whispered promises through shared walls. As the hunters close in, their fight for home spirals into a relentless game of cat and mouse. The humans will not let their prized creatures go. In a world built on deception, hidden creatures and magical markets, survival demands transformation. Evelyn must decide whether to cling to the innocence that kept her sane, or unlock the part of herself she has long buried in her mind. Because once the doors open, they may never close again.

Celeste Belleastra, an anxiety-ridden Earth girl, is not quite the astrology nerd. However, when she accidentally breaks a magic amulet, she unknowingly frees an ancient, monstrous entity. Not only that, Celeste is sent to another world where she must rescue the twelve members of the Zodiac Council, save their realms from a band of evil beings, and seek the aid of the unknown thirteenth zodiac sign, Ophiuchus. With the odds stacked against her, can Celeste be the hero everyone expects her to be?

A tale of love and commitment set against a political backdrop in a world filled with rivalry, espionage and backstabbing..... Could their story survive against all odds? ☎️ First is overwhelmed... His life threatening to spill out of control... He's granted a lifeline... Just Call, talk.... Receive support.... First calls.... He dials the wrong number....but makes a connection..... ☎️ Khaotung, the professional playboy He's lost his focus... He doesn't have the desire to find a direction.... Then he answers the call, that wrong number..... 📞☎️🐈‍⬛🐈📠❓📞☎️🐈‍⬛🐈📠❓ No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Vote⭐, comment, leave opinions and ideas in comments. Like 👍 if you do and follow .. please

Multicouple | slice of life | office | opposites | reunion | love | friends | everyday | healing | past | comfort | CEO | [BEST RANKINGS YET] | #1 everyday (Thrice) | |#1 dealingwithdepression | #3 twistandturns | #3 desiwattpad | #8 corporate | #9 tech | #9 office | #82 life | ꘎♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡꘎ A breeze of spring A ray of sunshine Yamini Sharma lives alone in Mumbai and works in a small IT firm. Her personality is shifting gradually from bubbly and playful and calm to mundane and irritated and melancholic. She is aware but helpless. Somewhere deep in her heart, she is avoiding the past she has left behind which remains the cause of her sorrowful nature. Yash Malhotra is humbled down after fighting out the lowest downfall of his life. Bearing tons of responsibilities on his shoulders, he felt left out on living. Now that Malhotra Technologies stands firmly among the many tech businesses in Mumbai, he wants to relive what he missed out on and he is all set to do just that! But what he doesn't realize is that he wants support more than fun in his life. ꘎♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡꘎ Ever heard the sound of wind? Its fresh and moving, its bubbly and dances everywhere. Spring is a season of calmness. But before it arrives, a winter arc always ends. And winters are supposedly chilly and dull, sucking away the inner light completely. ꘎♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡꘎ Now, ever felt the touch of fire? Flames of fire only know how to rise, always upwards. Quick, energized, messy and brave...fire teaches how to proceed life, being your own boss throughout. But then, doesn't it want to rest? Relax sitting on a bench and breathe properly for a while, tap into a state of groundedness. ꘎♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡꘎ Life carves out the path for them to meet, A cyclone is built in the lives of two people,

She buried her truth in trust, but even silence remembers what the heart refuses to forget.

The Alpha touched her... and burned. Now a forbidden bond is pulling them together; stronger, darker, and more dangerous with every second. The pack thinks Lyra is weak. They have no idea what she's becoming.

Aiden Vale-one of the world's most loved idols- is suddenly accused of murder. The media calls it truth. His fans call it a lie. But behind the headlines lies something far more dangerous- a hidden relationship, buried secrets, and a girl no one truly knows. Isla Morgan was never meant to exist in his world. Hidden from cameras and untouched by fame, she became the only place where Aiden was just... human. If the world discovers their love, will they still stand by him- or will everything he built collapse? And more importantly- did Aiden really commit the crime... or is someone rewriting the truth?

Some people remember love as a straight line. Kelly remembers it in versions. Lucas was supposed to be simple-friendly, warm, easy to talk to. The kind of person everyone trusts without thinking twice. But the longer she stays close to him, the more something feels... off. He doesn't always remember things the same way. Neither do the people around him. And sometimes, even Kelly isn't sure if she's remembering him correctly-or remembering a version of him that never fully existed. Then the conversations start to repeat. But not exactly the same. Slight changes. Different endings. Different emotions. Like reality is correcting itself every time she blinks. And Lucas... starts noticing it too. "I think I already lived this moment," he says once. Then later, he says he never did. Until one day, there is no longer a clear "first version" of anything. Not of him. Not of her. Not of what happened between them. Just fragments of conversations that don't agree on which one came first. And a terrifying question no one can fully answer anymore: If every version of him feels real... then which one is the original? Or worse- was there ever one at all? Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction created by the author. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, or to real events is purely coincidental. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or adapted in any form or by any means, including electronic or mechanical methods, without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews or commentary. Unauthorized use or reproduction of this work is strictly prohibited.

ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ɴᴏᴡ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪꜰ ꜱᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ. || ꜱᴀʀᴀʜ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ-ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ ᴏʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ? || ᴀꜱʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴜʟᴛ-ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰɪxᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ. || ʟᴀʏʟᴀ ʀᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ-ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴅ.

A closeted superstar rapper in a secret relationship with his costar must chose between his identity and career, as the spiral of depression and self destruction takes him further away from happiness. Wealthy, powerful and living the dream, Elman, going by the stage name TheMan, is one of the most famous rappers in his small, homophobic country. What nobody know is that he and his costar Abdulah have been in a secret relationship for over a decade, an affair they are both addicted to and terrified of being discovered. When Abdulah gets engaged to his longterm Beard and threatens to break up the affair, Elman, in a spiral of depression and self hatred, reaches out to his first love Mirza, who is now an out and proud LGBT activist. Under the pressure to perform and make music that he hates, Elman has to chose between the life of secrets and wealth with Abdulah or an authentic existence with Mirza. TW for alcohol, homophobia, drugs.

Eyes Like Ours, Hunger Like His I dreamed of love beneath the moon, A whispered howl, a secret tune. But shadows hide what hearts can't see, A wolf that chose, and chose for me. No destined fate, no destined mate, Just power born from human fate. He took me from my perfect life, And turned my dreams to endless strife. In darkness deep, my story starts, Where love and danger break all hearts. Will I survive his wolfish claim, Or vanish in the night's cold flame?