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WELCOME to The Storyteller Café. Here you get some short stories that will refresh your coffee time. Enjoy your coffee with some love filled moments from the romance casters. Menu is decided. Are you ready to relax with some simple stories? All stories are my original work. Thankyou.

In a school full of toppers, chaos, and dreams, four different love stories begin - messy, funny, emotional, and unforgettable. Because sometimes, the biggest lessons aren't taught in classrooms... but in the heart. #1 introduction #1 inspiredbyrealevents

Isha -"tujhe jeet jeet vaarun, mai praan praan vaaru." Shivansh-"tu jo choole pyaar se, araam se mit jaaun." He was the discipline of dawn. She was the prayer of dusk. He stood in devotion. She knelt in faith. When he walked, the earth bowed; when she smiled, the universe exhaled. He was the soldier who worshipped the soil he bled for, and she was the girl who turned pain into worship. What began as innocence, bloomed into surrender. What began as silence, became Shiv Sakti , a love that wasn't about possession, but about becoming one in devotion.

One accident. One arrogant man. One stubborn girl. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and hatred burns... When Supraja meets Viyaan, it starts with a fight. They clash at every step, mocking, challenging, and hating each other with every word. Will their hatred turn into a forbidden love... or will it consume them both entirely?

✿ 𝐈𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 ✿ Iravya Mehrotra belongs to a proud Army family. She is disciplined, intelligent, and the topper of her school. A girl who believes in truth and responsibility, Iravya has never been interested in unnecessary fun or distractions. Her only dream is to become an Army officer and make her family proud. When she steps into Class 11, her life takes a new turn as her father gets transferred to Pune Cantonment, forcing the entire Mehrotra family to shift to Pune and start a new chapter of their lives. ✿ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 ✿ On the other hand, Ishvaan Rajvansh comes from a well-known doctor family. His family wants him to become a doctor and continue their legacy, but Ishvaan has a different dream in his heart - he wants to serve the nation as an Army officer. At first, his family refuses, but later they understand his passion and allow him to follow his own path. The Rajvansh family has recently opened their own hospital in Pune and is shifting there for a fresh start. Ishvaan, now in Class 11, is a disciplined and intelligent boy who quietly observes everything around him and stays focused on his goals. Two different families. Two strong dreams. One city - Pune. When Iravya and Ishvaan's paths cross, their journey of dreams, duty, friendship, and unexpected emotions begins. Junoon-E-Ishq is a high school story of love, passion, and the courage to choose both heart and nation. This is a multi-couple book filled with love, emotions, friendship, dreams, and strong bonds between characters.

𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒆, 𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒆, 𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒂.... ִ𐙚 𝕂𝔸𝕀𝕊𝔸 𝕐𝔼ℍ 𝕀𝕊ℍℚ ℍ𝔸𝕀 𐙚 In the whirlwind of high school chaos, hearts collide in unexpected ways. Between secret crushes, playful teasing, sarcastic banter that hides true feelings, and a quiet connection that defies the odds, one classroom becomes the backdrop for a symphony of laughter, longing, and first love. ____ "Aap ghoorna band karenge?" She asked, exasperated. "Tum sundar dikhna band karogi?" He countered, leaning even closer. *********************************** "Pasand karte ho mujhe?" She asked, a mischievous smile on her lips. He forgot what he'd been about to say. "P-pasand? Nahi..matlab,,haan, par jaanbujh ke nahi kiya!" *********************************** "Aaj kal bhot besharam hone lagi ho," he said, incredulous. "Parso aur jyada hongi," she replied cheekily. ********************************** Jump inside the story to know more! <3

"Aree uncle, jaake apne pote-poti ke saath baitho na... ya apne bete-bahu ke saath. Mere seat pe kyun baithe hue ho aap?" Ashi frowned deeper. "Hello? Uncle ji? Sunai nahi deta kya? Yeh meri seat hai." Now she was fully done, "Aapko samajh nahi aata kya? Ticket dekh ke.." Before she could complete her sentence, the man slowly lifted the cap from his face. And looked straight at her. Ashi's words died instantly. Because the man she had just confidently called uncle... Was absolutely, undeniably not an uncle. Late twenties. Sharp features. Clean jawline. Formal clothes that screamed class. And eyes...calm, sharp, and currently staring at her like he had just found unexpected entertainment. The man studied her for a second, then his gaze casually moved from her face... to her height... and back to her face. A faint smirk appeared. And then he said, in a calm, slightly amused tone, "Seat tumhari hai... lekin attitude kaafi bada hai... bacchi pata nahi aaj kal maa baap apne chote bacchon ko akele kaise travel karne dete hai." ___________________________________________________________________________ ASHI AGGARWAL, 23, had spent two exhausting years chasing jobs, surviving ghosted emails and endless "We regret to inform you" messages. Not because she needed money, but because she had dreams and self-respect. Still, rejection after rejection had started to wear her down. Then one day-ping. A job offer from Mumbai for a Food Technologist Scientist position. After two long years, Ashi had finally made it. ABIR MITTAL, twenty-six, was tall, intimidating, rich, and permanently done with life. Born into a wealthy Bhopal family, he could've lived comfortably forever. But comfort was boring. So when India's second-largest tech company offered him a General Manager position in Mumbai, he packed up and left New city, zero peace, endless emails. Completely unaware that Mumbai had more than just a promotion waiting for him.

If you grew up watching Disney Movies(especially 'The Princess Diaries'), You will love this book :) ~~~~ Welcome to the parallel world-In which the reels,vlogs, and viral fame have replaced degrees. However, Trivita dares to dream different. While her parents- famous lifestyle vloggers, fight to keep her on the path of content creation, she quietly longs for something "useless" by the society's standards- A BTech degree. Also, what happens when she meets a boy- not just an ordinary guy but a rich kid, son of star youtuber and a fashion supermodel. Is he as arrogant as he seems like...or is he different? Will he help her achieve her goals or will a perfect distraction towards her goal?😏 Read to find out (The story is written in English, but has some Hindi dialogues, however, translations are provided) ~~~~ PS: Try to ignore the typos. I try my level best to proof-read my book, but provided my busy schedule, sometimes minute mistakes occur. A thorough editing will be done after the book is completed.

✨ "कभी सोचा ना था, किसी की मुस्कान मेरी धड़कनों का हिसाब बदल देगी।" ✨ ✿WHISPERS OF OUR SPRING✿ _________________________________________ "It is a story where love flickers through the shadows of trauma, friendship becomes a gentle refuge, and every scar shapes the slow, luminous art of becoming."🌸🌻 Starting with this beautiful quote, I will introduce you to our characters- VYOM DIVIJAY X URVI AHUJA🎀 KUSHAGRA AHUJA X KASHVI BATRA🌍 EKANSH MALHOTRA X ISHITA PANDEY✨ SAMAR BATRA X SURAMYA VERMA❤️ ************************ THIS STORY INVOLVES ~ Old school romance ~ Family Bonding ~ Found family ~ Parental negligence ~ Childhood sweethearts ~ Academic problems ~ Sweet and simple moments ************************ [A/N] - No cheating , Toxicity and betrayal 🎀Just Beautiful love stories with a deeper meaning and message🎀 _________________________________________ DIVE IN TO KNOW MOREE💋

When I say Samaksh Rathore and Dhvani Shukla hate each other, I don't mean a little eye-roll or silent treatment kind of hate. I mean absolute, hard-core, blood-boiling hate. She's from Uttar Pradesh, daughter of a powerful political family-full of drama, chaos, and zero fear. He's from Rajasthan, heir to a wealthy business empire-swagger, charm, and sharp one-liners. Their worlds collided like firecrackers on Diwali. Their first meet? Vani stormed right in front of Samaksh's brand-new car, screamed at him like he was the villain of her movie, and-just to seal her point-she threw a stone straight at his ride. Sam, of course, didn't stay quiet. He roasted her so bad that the air was filled with insults louder than traffic horns. Their second meet? Worse. Another argument, another war. This time Sam threw the word "Bhagodi" at her, mocking the fact that she had run away from home. And Vani? She didn't waste a second-her hand flew, and the slap echoed louder than their shouting. Now, just the sight of each other makes their blood boil. If looks could kill, Sam and Vani would have destroyed each other long ago. Enemies isn't even the word... these two are living, breathing disasters waiting to explode.

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙆𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙚.... 𝘼𝙚𝙨𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙃𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙞... ♡𝙈𝘼𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙒𝘼𝘼𝙍𝙄♡ ******************** Those eyes. Dark, intense, and impossibly deep, fixed on me in a way that made my breath catch. There was no anger in them, no mockery, just a strange calm that pulled me in without warning. I couldn't explain why my heart started pounding so loudly or why looking away felt impossible. In that moment, it felt like the world had shifted slightly off its axis, leaving me shaken in a way I wasn't ready to understand. ~ Anvi Malhotra✨ ________________________________________________ This peacock feather... it reminds me of Krishna and Radha, the kind of love that people don't just feel, but worship. A love so pure that it became divine. I know nothing in this world can ever match what they shared. Maybe no human love ever can. But what I feel is honest, and it comes from the deepest part of my heart. It may not be perfect, but it is real. So, with your permission, can you please make me yours? Can you please do me the honour of calling me yours?" ~ Avighna Rawal🦚 ________________________________________________ Dive into the story to know more ❤️✨. No cheating. No toxicity. No love triangles. Just a simple school love story filled with love, friendship, laughter, and moments that might bring back memories of your school days. ________________________________________________ © 2025 by PranishaXwriters. All rights reserved.

"Maangi duaa ik tujh tak jaa pahunchi Parvardigara, parvardigara Kaisi suni tune meri khamoshi O parvardigara" ~ Yeh fitoor Mera Kiara Maheswari, a girl who talks A LOT, she is clumsy, chaotic and dramatic. She never believed in love therefore - once when she was teen and it didn't take long enough to give a reality check. But that can change when her eyes landed on God's favourite child as she walked into her new school, thinking just a few seconds away that she came for friends and studies - no unnecessary drama. Veeransh Khandelwal, he is quiet, introverted and prefers silent libraries rather than loud parties. He has a small circle of friends but that doesn't change his personality or nature. He is a duty-oriented, study-aholic and work-optimistic creature. He avoids unnecessary mess and stays focused in his duties and studies. - A high school multicouple love story of Veeransh and Kiara, there lives a part of me in Kiara's character. For those, who loved silently like Veeransh, and melted completely in love - slowly and harder like Kiara. This story is ours - in every character possible. Signing off, kismisbabie -

This is not a perfect story. These are moments from my life, small memories, quiet thoughts, and things I noticed while moving through the world. Tales of Ram is about people, strangers, love, loneliness, responsibility, and the emotions we rarely talk about. Some stories are personal, some are observations, and some are left unfinished, just like life. If you've ever felt unseen, tired, or lost in thought while sitting on a bus, a train, or in silence, this book might feel familiar. Read slowly. Stay if you want. See you at the end.

FORCED to work in a bar sold by her own FAMILY saved by STRANGER A fake relationship the love for ex and feelings that were never a part of the plan "WHEN MESSED UP HEARTS COLLIDE,NOTHING STAY FAKE FOREVER"

Coming soon....after MAI MATWAARI 𝙃𝙪𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙟𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖, 𝙟𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖..... 𝙏𝙪 𝙟𝙤𝙜𝙞, 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙟𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣... 𝙟𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 ♡𝐌𝐚𝐢 𝐉𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚♡ 𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑱𝒐𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑱𝒐𝒈𝒊. 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖠𝗇𝗏𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗇𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾... 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖠𝗇𝗏𝗂-𝖠𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗇𝖺. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗍? 𝖶𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒... 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌? 𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖠𝗇𝗏𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. ************ Can't read as standalone... Prefer to read MAI MATWAARI first...

Some bonds feel unbreakable... until the truth begins to surface. Behind every laugh hides a secret. Behind every smile waits a heartbreak. When emotions cross the lines they promised never to cross, loyalty, love, and friendship collide in ways none of them expected. Some choices change everything. Some truths destroy everything. Open the story... and see what happens when the heart refuses to obey the rules. 💔 Indrapriya : "Look at me, Dev. I am nothing but the tragedy of your life... a storm you didn't deserve." Dev: "Then let the world know that I'd choose to drown a thousand times over. If you are a tragedy, Indrapriya, then you are the most exquisite one ever written. To be ruined by you is the greatest honor of my existence." _________________________________________________________________________________ Maya : "I look into your eyes and I see a reflection, Yuvraj... but it isn't me. It was never me, was it?" yuvraj : "you think my eyes are searching for someone else? maya , i don't even know how to look at the rest of the world because i'm too busy rying to figure out how to deserve you ." ____________________________________________________________________________ meera : "Leaving you is the cruelest thing I've ever done... but staying and watching myself become the reason your world falls apart would have destroyed me even more." Anand: "You thought you were the storm in my life, Meera... but you never realized that without you, my entire world is nothing but silence after the thunder."

Izzah Masood, the rebellious daughter of powerful politician Kamran Masood, has only one goal in life: to become a successful heart surgeon. After her father refuses to send her abroad for her master's degree, Izzah devises a plan to escape Khiyamabad and pursue her dream in a different country. As part of her plan, she gets into a relationship with Hamzah Qazi, the son of her father's rival. Unexpectedly, Hamzah and Izzah turned out to have a lot more in common than expected. They also discovered that they both shared the same ambition in life, and that they both hated politics and wanted to escape their fathers' influence. Soon, Hamzah started meaning more to Izzah than just a plan. The more Izzah spends time with Hamzah getting to know him, the less she sees him as a pawn in her plan and more as a partner. Hamzah surprises her, changing his significance in her eyes. While her relationship with Hamzah continues to bloom under her father's nose, Aadi Masood-nephew of Kamran Masood and cousin of Izzah Masood-makes an appearance in her life, threatening to sabotage her plans. Moth To The Flame is a mystery/thriller with romance as subplot.

"Get ready to dive into 'Whispers of Destiny', a captivating multi-couple story filled with love, drama, and self-discovery. At the heart of the story lies a tangled love triangle between Poorvika, Jaspreet, and Sushant. But that's not all - meet the other intriguing couples: Suhas and Esha: A mature boy and an immature girl, navigating the ups and downs of love. Rishvitha and Rahul: A practical girl and an adventurous boy, balancing their opposing personalities. Janvi and Daksh: The angry one and the convincer, learning to tame their emotions and find common ground. Join them on a journey of heartbreaks, sacrifices, and battles. Witness their struggles, their passions, and their ultimate triumphs. Which couple resonates with you the most? Share your thoughts!"

A college that doesn't just ask for marks-but for your habits. A boy who signs. A girl who walks away. Years later, they meet again. Between freedom and discipline, both made their choices. Now, they finally understand them.

A love strong and supportive like Sita ram a love that knew no boundaries soft and inevitable like Radha Krishna a bond so strong that was couldn't be separated a bond that bloomed every second no matter what a story that shows world the real meaning of love " devotion "