Mumbai قصص

We all know Tipendra Gada, aka Tapu, as the mischievous leader of the Tapu Sena-the boy who lives for cricket, pranks, and breaking Bhide's windows. But what if that's just the surface? What if, behind the innocent smile and the playful demeanor, lies a mastermind who secretly founded a global tech empire at the age of sixteen?

He hated her because of the darkness of her skin as it was not the fair complexion he preferred. The marriage had been forced on him by a promise his grandparents made long ago, a promise he regretted every second of every day. He didn't care about her dreams or feelings. To him, she was nothing more than an obligation he resented. Looking at her filled him with disgust and shame. He couldn't bear the thought of calling her his wife or showing her to his friends. In his voice, during their wedding night, he told her, "Not just me, nobody can bear to sleep beside you. You're a darkness, a curse, a harbinger of misfortune and suffering. You're like the darkest, most miserable night who only brings pain." She had married him in poverty, but after their union, he became wealthy. Yet he never once introduced her proudly as his wife. Instead, he kept her hidden from his friends, deeming her unworthy of his social standing. 🩶His Brown Bride

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

Mia was there simply to attend the wedding of her cousin sister, Sophia. It was a lavish destination wedding on the beaches of Goa, a spectacle that proudly displayed the wealth of both the bride's and the groom's families. From a distance, everything appeared perfect-effortlessly beautiful, almost unreal. For Mia, it was meant to be a small vacation, a brief escape from her monotonous life as an assistant professor-or so she believed. But once Sophia flew away after the wedding, the illusion of perfection would begin to crack. And the situation she thought she understood would no longer remain perfect at all. Edited version of book titled, "When you loved me." You can read the unedited version available on the account, "Kai_po_che"

Rohan Mehra, a 24 year old, young, business man's life revolves around his three younger siblings. After their parent's departure to abroad, he took the role of parenting and the responsibility to look after his younger siblings. A family story with a lot of fun and trouble. Siblings means trouble! Let's go through their fun times and tough times together and follow them inside #1 in #india #1 in #care

𝐖𝐨𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐳-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚... Some stories begin quietly, in the spaces between words, in the silence that speaks louder than any conversation. Some connections linger long after the world moves on - unfinished, unspoken, yet impossible to forget. Time may stretch, distance may grow, but certain hearts remain tethered, waiting for the moment they can finally meet again. Some stories don't end. They wait - patient, inevitable, quietly persistent - until the right moment, until the right hearts collide once more.

{ Note :- Multiple Couples - Kindly ignore if you're not interested} "Love begins as a spark, a fleeting glance that ignites something far deeper. But infatuation-infatuation is a wildfire. It consumes you, blinding you to everything but the object of your desire. In its grip, you lose yourself in the idea of someone, chasing a fantasy that may not even exist. This is the story of two hearts tangled in the delicate dance of affection and obsession, where love is both a dream and a dangerous illusion. As passion burns bright, the line between true connection and fleeting obsession becomes harder to see. Will they find real love, or will they be consumed by infatuation?" This story delves into an infatuation so consuming that it descends into madness-a force with the power to destroy and set the world ablaze, all in the name of unfulfilled desire. It all began with hatred and fear between them. He found himself drawn to her, but she kept her distance, her feelings unchanging. As his fascination grew, it transformed into something darker-His Dark Infatuation. A desire to claim her as his, to shield her from the world, and to ensure that she saw no one but him. But what about her? Will she surrender to his overpowering will, let him dominate her completely, or will she choose to fight against him until the very end? Let's dive into the story and uncover the answers to these burning questions. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Author:- 𝙍᥆᥆һ 🫀

A journey where fate changes everything. One story begins with strangers to lovers, bound as fated soulmates who find life within each other. The other sparks from an unplanned and accidental meet that turns into an unexpected pregnancy, where two people must learn to fight for love, family, and a future they never planned.

❝𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢'𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘖𝘙... 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩

This book will be on elvish yadav how he enters a show be it directly or indirectly where he meets those people who he has left it in the past without giving damn about them and moved forward but had those people moved forward or not we will se that . Elvish in this book will not be shown pookie which he has become now ( tbh which I love ) but rowdy , aggressive , rude , mean for everyone except some people which we will see in the upcoming future let's see if the The 50 is ready to bear raosahab or not

"Hello everyone, I'm your psychology professor, Agniv Kashyap. I want all of you to please stand up and introduce yourselves," he said with a smile. One by one, everyone began introducing themselves. When it was her turn, she stood up- "No need," he said absentmindedly She shot him a sharp glare, and he looked back at her with pleading eyes, silently asking her to stay quiet "Uh... I mean, there's no need for any more introductions, We hardly have ten minutes left, and I want to explain something very important to you all, he quickly corrected himself, clearing his throat. He stole one last glance at her and caught her giving him a deadly stare. Swallowing nervously, he turned toward the whiteboard, while she hid her face behind her book. "This story might seem unrealistic or illogical to some readers, but please remember - it is purely fictional and written for entertainment only."

One rainy Mumbai night. One random Instagram group chat. One DM that started everything. Aria (17) loves capturing rain on camera. Rohan (16) sketches rainy Delhi streets. They were never supposed to meet - 1400 km apart, different cities, different lives. But late-night voice notes turned into calls. Shared playlists. Virtual dates. Care packages. "I love you"s whispered through glitchy screens. From awkward first video calls to planning real meets... This is their story of falling in love through pixels. Will distance win... or will they? 💖 From DMs to heartbeats. A long-distance teen romance full of butterflies, sketches, and promises. If you love slow-burn LDRs, desi vibes, and first-love feels... start reading.

🌸 Saanvika Tripathi Saanvika Tripathi arrived in Mumbai with a suitcase full of books and a heart full of boundaries. A first-year MBA student from Bhopal, she carries her traditions quietly, like something sacred. Calm, disciplined, and academically sharp, she believes love is meant to be respected-not experimented with. Her large, deep brown eyes, lined gently with kajal, reveal more than her silence ever will. They hold hesitation, restraint, and a softness she refuses to let anyone see fully. A tiny black bindi rests above them, grounding her in who she is.There's innocence there, but also strength-the kind built from values and fear of disappointing those she loves. She doesn't run from him because she's weak. She runs because she might fall. ☀️ Shivay Khurana Shivay Khurana walks across campus like he belongs there-because he does. A second-year tech student and the chairman's son, he balances legacy with humility. Brilliant in academics and effortlessly skilled with a guitar, he is calm, composed, and observant. His deep brown eyes are steady and unreadable at first glance-sharp enough to analyze, warm enough to reassure. But when they follow her, there's something new in them-curiosity mixed with quiet determination. He isn't loud about his feelings. He doesn't need to be. For the first time in his controlled, structured world, someone makes him want to be patient-not powerful. And he intends to earn her trust, not demand it.

When two souls are meant to be together. The Universe plays the role of matchmaker. They don't remember each other clearly just the words they said when they were child and needed PEACE the most. "What's your name" his voice tired because of all the crying. "Aarvika" " now tell me why are you crying, what happened ". "My friends are bullying me, that's why and I boys don't cry " he sobbed. " Ooo Stupid you should complain about them and one more thing "STRONG BOYS DO CRY" , crying doesn't make you weak it makes you expressive ". "Really" "Yes". Now years later they met as strangers or is this planned .

#Book 1 of The Series - A Love In The Rain In the heart of Mumbai, where monsoon rain blurs the city's edges, MYRA is a young, simple & ambitious girl chasing her dreams. She once sparkled with boundless energy until she reached her rock bottom. Her dreams were slipping through her fingers, as were so many other things. She was on the verge of quitting everything, Then, in the midst of the downpour, ANSH appears. ANSH is simple and quiet yet insightful & perceptive, With a profound sense of empathy. He saw her tears mingling with the rain at that moment, And something sent a pang through his heart. Unknowingly drawn towards her, he gently lifted the umbrella above her head. What path will this chance meeting take now? Will the rain foster closeness between them, Or will it break them apart instead?

"𝑲𝒆𝒉𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏... 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒔𝒂𝒛𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏... 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒋𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏." _____________________________________________________________________ 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 was never meant to fall in love with him... with a heart already promised to someone else. To the world, she was the girl who could handle anything. The one who never broke, never complained, never asked for help. The provider. The shield. The eldest daughter who held a crumbling home together an abandoned mother... a younger brother whose dreams mattered more than her own. But beneath the strength lived a girl who wanted only two things to be loved... and to be chosen. Just once. So when love knocked on her door, she welcomed it with an open heart, without hesitation, without fear... without knowing that everything that feels like love is not always love. And her love led her directly to him. 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 A man feared by many, understood by none. Born in the ancient city of Banaras, yet his name ruled the skyline of Mumbai and far beyond it. He commanded empires both visible and invisible... the world above... and the world beneath. In the underworld, they called him The Panther. Cold. Precise. Untouchable. A man who could build kingdoms or burn them to the ground. For him, love wasn't weakness. Love was a sin. Until she walked into his life Shivansh Singhania was too late. Too late to understand. Too late to stop it. Too late to walk away. She came as deception. He answered with destruction. What b

If love had a heartbeat, it would sound exactly like your name in my chest." "If stars could fall for someone, they'd fall the way I fell for you." 🫧 cars are for speeding, racing, maybe even accidents- but no one warned them a random car meet could spark a love story. they weren't supposed to fall for each other. two people with nothing in common, except for one thing- they both lied. Lies after lies. Lies that were never meant to matter. but sometimes, it's the lies that bring two hearts closer. what started as a silly fake dating arrangement turned into a fake marriage neither of them expected. and somewhere between the pretending, the fights, the laughter, and the late-night drives... the line between lie and love blurred. becaue sometimes, the sweetest love stories begin with a lie.

Sanskriti steps foot in Mumbai after a decade. The city reminds her of her past, a time marked by rebellion, fights, manipulation, anguish, tears, pain and the final liberation. Sanskriti believes that she has moved on, moved on from them and everything they did to her. However, when she drives past the Marine Drive, all those memories strike her with full force. Suddenly, she feels eighteen again, the resentment at her hero for letting her down being the strongest of all the emotions. Advik Chauhan was her elder brother, her idol, her confidante, her guide, her everything until one day he wasn't. This trip makes her question herself. Has she truly broken free from the clutches of her past? Moreover, is she ready to face her brother again?

"Tum type kyu kr raho ho??bol nhi sakte kya?"She said in a mocking tone but the guy again smiled. To her surprise he nodded in agreement with her statement which made her feel bad. "Tum bol nhi sakte?"She whispered and he nodded his head at that. __________________________ "What are we Maahi?"He signed as he questioned her the thing he was having a doubt about. What were they? Maahi stared at him with a blank face,not understanding why he was asking this so suddenly. "Mein tumhare calls nhi utha raha tha toh tum yaha tak aa gayi bina waqt ki parwah kiye,what does this make us"He asked in sign language wanting an answer from her because his mind was blocked right now. "We are friends"She said slowly as if not sure what she was saying was correct. Kabir looked at her and then nodded his head at her words. She said it,they were friends,he doesn't needs to think otherwise now. _____________________________ "Maahi"Nargis Chachi said and I nodded my head at that. "Mashallah naam toh bht pyaara h"Mehek chachi said. "Sirf naam se kisi ke baare mein pata nhi chal jaata"Dadijaan said and I sighed. I know it is going to be difficult to convince her. "Woh bht acchi ladki h Dadijaan"I signed and she just stared at me and didn't say anything. "Ladki kya krti h??"Nargis Chachi asked when nobody said anything. "Apne parivaar ka karobaar sambhalti h"I signed and Dadijaan raised her eyebrows hearing that. "Kaam krne wali ladki h?"Dadijaan asked and I nodded my head at that. "Aur woh musalmaan nhi h,Hindu h"I signed and waited for the dam to brake now. Dadijaan had her hand to her mouth now as if this has surprised her beyond wits.All the ladies were shocked and so were the gents this time. _______________________________ Join Kabir and Maahi on their journey from being strangers to passionate lovers and eventually a married couple. Be with them to know their journey and the difficulties they faced during this.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 - 𝑨 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Praanaa, has always been absorbed in her books and studies. She is an 11th grade student and an aspiring doctor. But does anyone care about the pain she hides behind her strong self? The responsibility as the eldest child? The expectations of her parents? And her own dreams being killed? Love was never part of her rigid plan. Maybe because in a generation that falls in love in a week and moves on in a day, she's still waiting for something real. However, the life she has so carefully constructed is about to be dismantled. The only question is: what-or who-will be the one to change her life? Shivarth, an ambitious 11th grade student, who has always been perhaps a little too mature for his years. Though he always dominates the football pitch, he's no less in academics. He's a certified ambivert. The type of guy girls swoon over. But does he care? Not even 1%. In his already disciplined life, love was a distraction he couldn't afford. He has always been the topper of his class. But not anymore. Little does he know that someone is about to turn his life upside down. But guess what they aren't academic rivals. Then what exactly is this connection called? --------------------------------- ✰∙.𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 • 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐱 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 • 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 • 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦 • 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 • 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 • 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ---------------------------------- Give this story a chance; I'm sure you won't regret it.