Historias de Mumbai

"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you." "I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me." "Never. I will never let you go." "I want you to marry me." She said no. He threatened her brother. He kissed her without permission. He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain. "I'm a monster. But you're mine." She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name. She never wanted any of it. "I hate you," she whispers. "I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me." "Don't you feel shame?" "I only feel you." A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher. A ruthless heir who has never been told no. A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches. He calls her his queen. She calls him her cage. "You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you." "Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever." VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses. ANANYA doesn't surrender. One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world. "If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands." "If you try to leave, I will find you." "If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me." 💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love ⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale. "You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart." "I will never love you." "Then I will spend forever being worthy of you." "You're a monster." "I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart." "If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood." "He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain." " Sweetheart, You Are Mine" dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.

Dev Pradhan ~ Ira Rao TWO Hearts. ONE collision. ENDLESS secrets. This isn't just a romance story... It's a disastrous tale of secrets, love, mystery, passion...and Colliding Hearts ❤︎ - Dev Pradhan built his empire on power, control, and ruthless precision. - Ira Rao walks into his world as an ordinary assistant, carrying a secret powerful enough to destroy it. What begins as a quiet game of hidden truths slowly turns into something far more dangerous - a battle of LOVE ‪‪❤︎‬ But when the past resurfaces and long-buried secrets begin to unravel... the lines between right and wrong will blur. ⋆˙⟡ And in the end, only destiny will decide, If Love wins...or ruin them completely! Tropes: ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧🩷 Enemies to Lovers • CEO Romance • He Falls Harder • Slow Burn • Strangers to Lovers • Office Romance • Forbidden Love • Desi Romance • Powerful Hero • Strong Female Lead • Emotional Tension • Opposites Attract

Kiyansh walked a little closer, but stopped with enough distance between them. His expression was calm, but there was something different in his eyes. More certain. "I've been thinking about you." Anaya waited. "I didn't understand it at first." She frowned slightly. "Understand what?" He gave a small smile. "You." Anaya blinked. "Me?" "Yes."He looked away for a second, gathering his thoughts. Kiyansh took a breath. "I know this may come as a surprise." He paused. "But I've thought about it carefully." "I kept wondering why I noticed you so much." Anaya's expression slowly changed. "Why I remembered little things you said. "Why I'd look for you whenever I walked into a room." He looked back at her. "Why hearing your voice would make me look up even when I was in the middle of something." He continued. "At first, I couldn't understand why I noticed you so much." A small smile appeared on his face. "Then I started noticing little things." Anaya looked at him silently. Kiyansh continued quietly. "I thought it was because we were working together." A faint smile appeared on his face. "Then I thought maybe I was just getting used to having you around." He paused. "But I was wrong." Anaya's heart gave a small, unexpected flutter. A slow-burn workplace romance where ambition comes before love and every journey tells a story. 🎬✨

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.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ᴛᴡᴏ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ꜱᴛᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇʙ ᴏꜰ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄꜱ: 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥: 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙍𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 I thought I lost you, until I realized you've carved yourself into my soul. She was always meant to be mine. Our future was decided. But we'd forgotten the fact that future is UNCERTAIN. 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐚: 𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩, 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 Your eyes lied. Drowning me into darkness, digging a black hole right in the middle of my heart. He was my everything, until he made me realize not everything lasts FOREVER. The story of childhood sweethearts who were separated by lies but has anyone been able to change the fate?Join the journey of Akshat and Jhanvi to know, will the detached hearts once again meet or break into pieces? ✿✿✿✿ "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."

Being in a loveless marriage was what Naina Agnihotri was most scared of since her entire childhood went witnessing the estranged relationship of her parents. Yet she found herself in one such marriage with the heir of their rival family, Kabir Raichand. . . . For the whole world Raichand family commands respect, people thrive on their money. Kabir Raichand and Naina Raichand are the most admired and respected couple in the county yet nobody know what lies behind the door. Troops -marriage of convenience -enemies to lovers -mafia romance -family rivalry -jealousy -marriage in trouble -age gap -she falls first, he falls harder

Ishita Menon knows her worth. At twenty-five, she runs a political consultancy with a team she's built from the ground up. After years of working behind the scenes of campaigns and governments in South India, she's ready to break into Maharashtra's political scene. Her first major opportunity comes in the form of Siddharth Ranade. Thirty-five. Sitting MLA. Former minister and elder son of a former Chief Minister. He grew up around politics, rarely loses his temper, and is a man of few words, but when he speaks, the room goes quiet. He has a strong need to control everything around him. Until a young political consultant walks into his life, turns his campaign upside down, and somehow manages to do the same with his life. What starts with an election campaign soon becomes far more personal than either of them expected. A family she never expected to become part of. A scandal that puts her in the middle of a political firestorm. And feelings neither of them are prepared for. She came to Maharashtra to build a career. Somehow, she ended up building a home. And then she fell in love with the one man who could make her lose both.

It all started with peace. Two innocent souls met by 𝘊𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, with no reason except the purity of being human. دِلکش 𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 Life moved on, but some memories stayed. Maybe God saw something more than a coincidence and gave a 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. عشق کا سرور 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂 𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒐 Sometimes 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 hides in a soul, in someone's talks, presence, and existence creating a bond you never expected. تعارف 𝑻𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒇 When someone trusts your heart completely, you begin doing things you never imagined for anyone else. اعتماد 𝑨𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒅 When you surrender yourself completely to one person, you realize maybe you were always meant for each other, because no matter how far the world pulls you apart, your souls still find their way back. قبولیت 𝑸𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒕 Even when life tests love, the soul still chooses the same person. وفا 𝑾𝒂𝒇𝒂 Life is never only happiness or pain, yet love connects every soul. And when every version of you still chooses them, that is how you know you've found your soulmate. گہرا اتحاد 𝑮𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒂 𝑰𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒅 A 23 years old aspiring author who left her past life for the future where he wasn't written but destiny played its game with her and A 30 years old cm of UP who gave it all for a future that was all about her and with her. The story of 🌓𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐑 and 𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐓𝐇𝐀🌗

They were the King and Queen of the underworld. Untouchable. Unshakable. Until she shattered him. Now she's his ex-wife, and he's the devil she created. Cold. Heartless. Ready to burn her empire to the ground. They say hate is just love with scars. But in their world, secrets kill faster than bullets. And neither of them is innocent. He thinks she destroyed him for another man. She knows he was never the saint he pretended to be. In this game, love is a weakness. But hate? Hate might be the only thing keeping them alive Hridhaan Rajvansh X Rani Kapoor TROPE : Lovers to Enemies Beauty x monster Mafia king x mafia queen Ceo x Ceo Love triangle

*"I have a few conditions."* Ram Singh Rana built his life on ambition. Siya Shetty built hers on grace. One is determined to build an empire worthy of his name. The other has spent a lifetime protecting hers. When duty binds them in a marriage neither asked for, respect comes before affection, silence speaks louder than promises, and the strongest bond begins with a conversation neither of them will ever forget. What happens when a man who has never been challenged finally meets a woman who doesn't challenge him with defiance, but with quiet certainty?

What if you could slip into someone else's body - but couldn't always slip back out? Twenty-four-year-old Aditi Mukherjee discovers that deep meditation grants her an impossible power: she can transfer her soul into anyone nearby. With her friends Nura and Cyrus, she turns this gift into a weapon against crime and corruption. But every use raises the same haunting question - when you inhabit someone else's body, how much of yourself do you leave behind? In Mumbai, Robin Pinto's life ends in a car crash. Except he doesn't die. He wakes in the body of a nearby beggar, watching paramedics pull his own corpse from the wreckage. His wife. His children. All dead. And someone engineered it. Now Robin is cursed - no body of his own, forever shifting from one stranger to the next - while hunting a killer who thinks he's already won. Millennia earlier, a young Adi Shankaracharya masters the same impossible art. Three souls. Three eras. One terrifying thread connecting them all.

Carefree and easygoing Ardeep became serious and distant after discovering his father's affair and second family. Now, his beloved grandfather's demise was the last thing he wanted on earth, let alone handling the vast business empire entirely on his own while supporting a grieving mother. Life simply wasn't fair, was it ? ~ ​Mira Sareen. A chirpy, intelligent, and confident girl who loved to dream and worked tirelessly to fulfill them. Blessed with a loving family, good friends, and a fresh degree as a topper in hand, she had nothing to complain about. ​Life couldn't get any better, could it ? ​That is, until her dream job landed her right in the territory of the ruthless, grieving Raichand heir who lived by one rule : never lose control. ~ ​Ardeep never meant to look twice at his sharp-witted new advisor. But Mira's presence was a breath-stealing temptation he couldn't fight, and her light was something his dark world desperately needed. He knew he should push her away... but his possessive instincts had other plans. ​He told himself she was just an employee. His heart knew she was already... MINE. ~ Started : September 13, 2026 #2 possessivehero - 17/9/26 #3 bossxemployee - 14/9/26 #4 harshadchopda - 14/9/26

My first flight gave me wings. My past was waiting for me at the boarding gate. Years after walking away from my first love, I thought I'd left that chapter behind. I was wrong. As old memories begin resurfacing, so do the dreams, promises, and heartbreak that once shaped who I was-and the people who shaped me. This is a story about first love and forever love. About being remembered in the smallest ways. About choosing yourself without stopping yourself from loving. About family, ambition, healing, impossible choices, and the lives we build after goodbye. Because sometimes... gravity isn't strong enough to keep two souls together. And sometimes, letting go is the only way to finally fly.

Rudransh Shekhawat once lived a perfect life. A loving soulmate, a caring family. Everything was perfect util it wasn't. A bad night and his life turned into a living nightmare, his girlfriend or soon to be wife was snatched from him in a cruel way- never to return. The colours from his life were gone with her. Shivantika Oberoi never had a perfect life. She grew up in a toxic and misogynistic family- fighting for every opportunity she had in her life. Her life was never about roses, but thorns that pierced her skin, leaving new scars every day. One of those scars is him. He wears his heart on his sleeves, while her heart shelters a secret meant to remain in the darks forever. She carries a sword to protect the scars meant to be hidden; he carries a smile to hide his pain of losing his soulmate. One longed to be reunited with his soulmate, the other had no trust in love. They cross paths, dismay to one and a hope for other. One has lost everything, the other is ready to lose everything and to never give up. What will happen when one chases the other with their everything, while the other refuses to accept it- forget reciprocating it. Destiny plays its cards but with one refusing, who will win, the one who is refusing or the destiny? Cover credits @moonflowerrizz on instagram

Based on my fanfic A³: Abhimanyu, Akshara & Abhir These oneshots revolve around the life of little Abhir as he lives with his parents in Mumbai as well as their friendship with the members of RK Hospital.

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑰𝑮𝑮𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑨𝑪𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝒊𝒙 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒊𝒙 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑻𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔. Everyone knows them. Aaira Khan, the girl who never backs down. Kaif Farooqi, the boy who never loses control. Zara Malik, the sarcasm queen. Faris Zavian, the one who makes everyone laugh. Eshal Rizvi, whose silence speaks louder than words. And Azlan Mir, the boy who hides everything behind a calm expression. From the outside, they look perfect-talented, confident, successful and completely unbothered. But nobody sees what happens when the smiles disappear. Aaira gave up the dream she loved. Kaif carries a future he never chose. Zara learned to stop asking to be noticed. Faris hides his dreams behind laughter. Eshal became fluent in silence. And Azlan learned that even a house can feel lonely. Then there's love. Aaira and Kaif are childhood rivals who would rather start a war than admit they care. Zara and Faris are two competitive idiots who can't decide whether they want to defeat each other or stay beside each other. Eshal and Azlan are two quiet souls who might understand everything without saying a word. But this isn't a story where love magically fixes them. It's about six people learning that their dreams matter, their boundaries matter, and being strong doesn't mean carrying everything alone. Because before they became lovers, rivals, best friends and each other's biggest headaches... They were just six children trying to figure out how to grow up. And trust me!!! You haven't met them yet. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫... 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦." Sometimes love doesn't end. Sometimes it hides itself in silence, waiting for the right moment to return. Seven years ago, 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 shattered 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐢'𝐬 heart and walked away from her life. Since then, she built herself into a woman the world admires - cold, successful, untouchable. But when fate brings them together again, the feelings she buried begin to return... along with the questions she never got answers to. Because the man she spent seven years trying to hate still looks at her like she is his entire world. And the heartbreak she blamed him for... may never have been his fault at all. Between painful memories, unspoken truths, stolen moments and a love that refused to die - two souls are forced to decide: Can a broken love stroy remain broken ? Or were they always meant to remain each other's - 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. 𓊈𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐝𝐢 × 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𓊉 English translations of Hindi dialogue's (where used) will be available. Mostly the entire story will be in English

"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."

Six months. That's all Aadhya Sehgal had to prove her dreams were worth choosing. A temporary place to stay was never part of the plan. Neither was Kabir Arora. He wasn't supposed to matter. He wasn't even supposed to stay. But somewhere between shared spaces, unspoken conversations, and moments that felt a little too real... temporary stopped feeling temporary. And when time runs out, some things don't end, they just stay... somewhere in between.