Kaithi Stories

The sins we commit will not leave our blood~ unknown A family of 67 people known too the police department, local gundas and rowdies and even to the blacksheeps but certain family secrets were meant to be a secret. When Sandanam and Illango died, the rest of the family were left stranded. The males in the family were thirsty for Amar and Vikram's blood. They sweared revenge for the crimes the two black squad members commuted against their beloved son, husband, father, uncle and etc. One wrong step, led them directly into the lion's jaw. It is said that what we reap is what we sowed but in this chaos, who reaped and who sowed ? In the jungle, the tiger, cheetah, panther, leopard and puma lived within their own territories. When the lion crossed its border from the savannah and laid seige with the pack of hyena's, the carnivores retailed. What happens when a squirrel and deer gets caught in the crossroad? As the night engulf the forest, only God knows who emerged out unscathed. ******************************************

How do you define power? Do you define it as an asset that strong people have or as a weapon some use and others abuse to get what they want? What is power to begin with? Is it a state of mind? Is it an advantage to someone who wants to rule? Power is a force. An unstoppable force that is inbuilt in a warrior. So, when two powerful people wage a war against each other, it isn't violence that takes place, it's a fucking carnage. A fanfiction of the beloved Vikram Verse or LCU. This was before Leo.

Anbu aka Arjun from Kaithi is an amazing brother and a smart medico cum tradesman. His inspiration is to grow as tall as Rolex- head of the drug mafia things go as per his plan. He tries to create amazing safe drugs through his research.He becomes the trusted hand of Rolex and his brother Adaikalam's favourite but things change when he meets a happy go teen Fazza of 19..

adaption from kaithi,leo,master , Vikram movies by lokesh kanagaraj just my imagination plot....

A adaptation from the movie KAITHI. With a twist.. Read in to know more... Written in both Tamil and English...

We've all read stories of a hero's love and a villain's love too. What about a love story of the villain's right hand man... Well here is a story of Tips, the best friend and the most trusted right hand man of Anbu, who manages the Trichy drug syndicate.. Let's read to know more about Tips and his lady love..

Anbu is not the kind of man who asks for power-he takes it. A mafia boss feared across Tamil Nadu, he's the kind of legend whispered in fear, the kind of man who ends you before you plead. At 34, he's not rich, not royal-but his wrath is worth empires. Raised in a village that hated him, abused and cast aside, he crawled out of hell alone and built his kingdom with nothing but a gun and scars. He doesn't forgive. He doesn't flinch. And love? It has no place in a world that never gave him any. Raatri Malhotra is the storm behind silence. At just 26, she wears her ADGP badge like a dagger tucked in silk-elegant, lethal, unshaken. Born into privilege, trained in precision, and haunted by the things she can't speak of, she doesn't chase justice. She hunts it. She's not just the law-she's the executioner hiding behind soft smiles and civil words. She plays the long game, and when the time comes, she never misses. "She wasn't born of the sun. She was carved from the night-velvet, vicious, and untouchable." He was everything she vowed to destroy. She was everything he never thought he could love. In a world where power corrupts and love consumes, some stories aren't written in ink. They're written in blood. Their love was not a fairytale-it was a massacre in slow motion. It wasn't built on trust. It was carved through betrayal, laced with blood and bound by need. He loved her like a curse-possessive, raw, unrelenting. She loved him like a loaded gun-cold, dangerous, and pointed straight at the world. Together, they didn't fix each other. They didn't change each other. They bled, broke, and burned-until the pain didn't taste like poison anymore. He became her war, and she became his only peace. And in a world where betrayal came easier than breath, they were violently, painfully loyal-until the very end. She would lie for him. He would kill for her. Because when monsters love, they don't hold hands. They hold hearts in clenched fists-and protect them like territory.

The EAGLE is coming... To unveil the secret amorous relationships that have become the backdrop of the drug bust investigations in Trichy and Chennai Between love and revenge, who will survive. Will Rolex succeed at immortalizing his affections?

I AM Y/N AND THIS IS MY STORY FILLED WITH HIGH AND LOW WITH MY LOVED ONCE