Hinduboy Stories

A closeted 90s hindu boy finds his heart flutter in monsoon mist and mandir bells.

𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝙠𝙄 𝙠𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙮𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙝 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙝 _______________________________________________________ She was a wildfire dressed in white - reckless, loud, untouchable. He was the uniform stitched in silence - unreadable, ruthless, unshakable. When Aarzoo Khan's anonymous truth-telling blog puts her in the crosshairs of Mumbai's most dangerous men, the last person she expects to protect her is Inspector Veer Rathore - the one man she can't stand. But protection comes with walls. And some walls, once broken, don't just let people in - They let feelings out. Enemies by fate. Lovers by mistake. Can love bloom in the space between law and rebellion?

"She only wanted a male best friend. He accidentally fell in love before he became one." Afsheen Fatima is the kind of girl who fills every silence with stories, laughter, and dreams. Hardik Jaiswal is the kind of boy who finds comfort in listening, remembering every little detail she never realizes she's shared. What begins as an unexpected friendship slowly turns into late-night phone calls, stolen glances, shared dreams, and a love neither of them ever meant to find. He fell first. She fell harder. But loving each other was never the hardest part. The hardest part was imagining a future where a Muslim girl and a Hindu boy could choose each other without asking the world for permission. Ishq-e-Sukoon is a slow-burn friends-to-lovers romance about first love, healing, faith, family, and finding peace in someone who was never supposed to feel like home.

Three years ago, she died. ✨He lost her once , his heart never did✨... Three years later, her grave is still the place he calls home. Married, a father, and living the life everyone expected him to move on with, he remains trapped between the living and the dead. While his wife, Akanksha, waits patiently for a love that was never truly hers, he continues to mourn the girl who took his heart with her when she left. But her story is not as simple as a tragic death. Behind the silence, the unanswered questions, and the memories everyone avoids lies a truth no one is willing to tell. Not Mahira, who owes her more than anyone. Not the family who watched everything unfold. And certainly not the man who still visits her grave as if she might answer him. As Akanksha begins searching for the woman who still haunts her husband's life, she discovers that some love stories do not end with death. And some secrets refuse to stay buried. A story of love, grief, guilt, and the kind of devotion that survives long after the heartbeat stops.

Indian high school is all about academic validation, co curricular activities, sports and fun. But we all know that within these lies crushes, forbidden boy friends, unleashing desires, and love. As Sirat sets out on this new journey of transferring from an all girls Convent school to a coed high school in 11th grade, she discovers that the world out there is not as kind and as sweet as it was. There are mean girls, there are unbothered teachers and there are weird ass boys in her all new school. Among everyone she meets in her new school there's one group of bad boys which has left her stunned. Even though they are absolute hooligans, super annoying and a bunch of walking, talking red flags, they are the hottest guys in the entire school and taking her eyes off them is difficult for any girl in the school. But out of all, Sirat is blinded by the one who leads the entire bad boys group, Aman. A 17 year old boy who is extremely religious and can do anything in this world when it comes to his boys. Sirat's unholy desires for him keeps on increasing day by day and the only thing she wants is to stop them at any cost. But is Aman blinded by Sirat too? Or is he too busy spreading chaos with his boys? Will Aman ever look at Sirat or does he himself have a concealed Girl drama to take care of? Join Sirat on this journey of discovering more and more about her first ever High school crush. The only question is Will Sirat ever be able to live her high school dream?

"Main galti nahi thi uski zindagi ki... Lekin phir bhi sabse mehngi saza main hi bani." ********************************************************** She didn't plan to fall in love with him. And he... was never allowed to feel anything back. But what do you do when the one person you're not supposed to love... becomes the only one who truly sees you? "Tum meri student ho." "Aur aap... meri adhoori dua." Aleezey was light - young, fragile, and full of dreams no one ever took seriously. Prem was silence - older, emotionally burnt, and chained by guilt he never named. Their story wasn't written in stars. It was carved in shame, stitched in stolen glances, and hidden between classroom walls. Everyone warned her. He warned her. "Main tumhe barbaad kar dunga agar tum paas aayi." "Phir barbaadi hi meri manzil sahi." This isn't a sweet love story. It's a forbidden obsession - one that crosses every line, questions every rule, and dares to exist in a world where it shouldn't. But when love starts feeling like your only truth... Can you really walk away from it? Some feelings aren't meant to be right. But they're impossible to forget. This is their Raaz-e-Ishq - And it will stay with you long after the last page.