Oldtime Stories

#3 Top 10 in India on (30/5/26) #4 Top 10 in India on (01/6/26) The year is 1980. Sudha Gupta - a simple village girl with hundreds of dreams in her eyes - imagines a future full of hope, freedom, and happiness. But destiny had already written something very different for her. She is married to Dhruv Pratap Singh, a man she barely knows. An arranged marriage that suddenly changes the course of her life forever. Two strangers. Two different worlds. Bound together by tradition. Their journey is a rollercoaster of emotions - fear, silence, understanding, trust, and maybe love? Will they learn to accept each other? Will Sudha find the life she dreams of? Or will fate test them in ways they never expected? ✨ Let's step into their world and witness the beginning of Sudha and Dhruv's unforgettable journey. ✨

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and you say people in the victorian age can't get horny?

A girl gets kidnapped by a man she hates

Before the legends... there was a summer. On a quiet Mediterranean shore, young sailor Alexander Vane has always felt the sea calling to him - as if something ancient beneath the waves is waiting. Far below the surface lives Medusa, a daughter of the deep, raised to fear the world above. Humans are dangerous, her sisters warn. Their ships scar the sea. Their curiosity brings ruin. But one day their worlds collide. A single glance beneath the water. A moment that should never have happened. Drawn together by a bond neither of them fully understands, Alexander and Medusa begin a secret connection between two worlds that were never meant to touch. Yet the sea remembers old laws. And love between land and ocean has never ended without sacrifice. Some legends speak of monsters. Others speak of heroes. But the truth beneath the waves is far more dangerous. It is a love powerful enough to challenge the boundary between myth and destiny.

SOME old stories I wrote back in my creative writing classes during my middle and high school years. JUDGE. I am... Not in any particular order $$$ (Imagine what the stories I couldn't put in here are like)

No one knows who Charlie is. They only know the name. It appears in police reports. It's whispered between detectives after another sleepless night. It lingers in the homes of grieving families long after the funeral ends. Charlie has become less of a person and more of an idea. A name that crawls into people's thoughts and refuses to leave. Every crime scene is immaculate. Every victim seems impossibly random. Every answer only creates more questions. The investigation has stopped being about catching a killer. It's become an obsession. Detectives memorize Charlie's patterns, dissect every photograph, question every witness, and still feel as though they're being watched by the very person they're hunting. The profile never quite fits. Every certainty collapses the moment another body is found. Charlie never acts without purpose. Every conversation, every passing glance, every unnoticed habit is another piece of someone else's life waiting to be used against them. By the time a victim realizes they were being watched, Charlie has already learned everything worth knowing. Perhaps that's why no one has found Charlie. Not because the killer is invisible. Because everyone has spent years searching for someone who only exists in their own imagination. And the devil called Charlie has always known exactly what they expect to see.

Camelot died the day Arthur Pendragon took his last breath. The kingdom that once echoed with laughter, tournaments, and the clash of golden swords slowly became a land of silence. The knights disappeared one by one, the castle walls cracked beneath time, and magic once feared, once hidden faded into whispers carried by the wind. But Merlin never left. For centuries, he waited. Bound by destiny and a promise he could not break, Merlin lived through the fall of kingdoms, through wars, through endless winters, carrying the ghost of Arthur in every memory he could not forget. The world moved on. Merlin did not. Until the day Camelot called for its king again. When an ancient darkness awakens beneath the ruins of Albion, strange signs begin to appear across the land - lakes glowing beneath moonlight, forgotten prophecies burning themselves into stone, and a sword rising once more from the depths of Avalon. And then... Arthur returns. Not as the fearless king Merlin once knew, but as a man torn from death into a world that no longer belongs to him. Camelot is gone. His knights are legends. His kingdom remembers him only as a myth. Yet the throne still waits. As old enemies rise from the shadows and secrets buried by time begin to unravel, Merlin and Arthur are forced back together to rebuild what was lost while facing the truth of everything left unsaid between them. Because some destinies never end. And some love survives even death.

In the shadow of the 'Great Depression', when banks held more power than the people they served, a quiet figure begins to move through the cracks of the system. They call him Pretty Boy Floyd Floyd Callahan. He doesn't chase money. He doesn't chase fame. And he doesn't believe in heroes. Floyd targets banks not for their vaults, but for their paper. Mortgage records. Debt claims. Ownership documents. The things that quietly decide who gets to keep their lives... and who loses everything. After every robbery, something strange happens: The money is left behind. But the debts disappear. To struggling people , he becomes a whisper of hope. But not everyone believes in the myth. Relentlessly tracking him is Agent Victor Hale, a man who sees Floyd not as a symbol, but as a dangerous anomaly someone who undermines order without offering anything to replace it. Floyd remains something no one can define: Not a savior. Not a villain. Just a man who refuses to accept a system built on taking. BASED ON REAL LIFE STORY OF "Charles Arthur Floyd"

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Noirval follows the haunting and transformative journey of Genevieve Noirval, a once-queen who was betrayed by her husband and left to die at the hands of a revolution. Captured by rebels in the dead of night, she is imprisoned in a cage, facing an execution. But as dawn breaks, a vampire appears, biting her and marking the beginning of her eternal life. When her execution finally comes, Genevieve's neck shatters the blade meant to sever it, and she's burned at the stake-only to rise again from the ashes. As centuries pass, Genevieve is forced to confront the wreckage of her kingdom, the betrayal of her love, and the haunting vampire curse that binds her to an immortal existence. This tale of mystery, survival, and romance reveals a woman who must rebuild herself after the destruction of everything she once held dear. Genevieve's path is one of self-discovery, battling not just vampires and enemies, but the very nature of her own soul. Set against a backdrop of old French castles and dark romance, Noirval explores the complexities of power, love, and vengeance in a world where time is the only thing she cannot escape.

the story of "courtesan" and "politician " . . a girl named Meera, who once met a boy in her childhood a brief, innocent meeting that left a quiet mark on her heart. Then he disappeared. Meera grew up behind the high walls of Chandni Haveli, completely immersed in its world-its rules, its silences, its unspoken sorrows. Life moved on, and she learned to exist within those walls, believing that some moments are meant to remain only as memories. But fate is never that simple. Years later, the same boy returns-not as a child, but as a powerful man, standing at the edge of becoming a politician. He steps back into her world, and with him comes change-slow, unsettling, inevitable. They fall in love. And with that love, everything Meera thought was unchangeable begins to shift. This is a story of destiny, longing, and quiet rebellion-of a girl bound by walls and a boy bound by power, finding each other again in a world that was never meant to let them. 🌸🦢🐚

*YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE*, In a world governed by tradition and the unyielding grip of societal norms, the town of Eldritch lay nestled in the shadows of ancient woods, a place where secrets whispered on the wind and the past lingered like a persistent fog. It was here, in this town shrouded in mystery, that the seeds of a forbidden love were sown. Vincent, an enigmatic stranger with eyes as dark as the night, arrived under the cover of twilight, his presence an omen of change. With a past cloaked in shadow, he sought refuge in the solitude of Eldritch, hoping to escape the ghosts that haunted him. Isabella, the town's jewel, was a beacon of light in the pervasive gloom. Born of noble lineage, her life was a tapestry of expectations and duties, her future a predetermined path laid out by the generations before her. Their paths crossed on a fateful night, under the watchful gaze of the moon. It was an encounter that defied the rules, a moment suspended in time that marked the beginning of a love story written in the stars. As Vincent and Isabella's worlds collided, the fabric of their existence began to unravel, exposing the lies and secrets that lay hidden beneath the surface. Their love, a flame kindled in darkness, threatened to consume everything in its wake. The town of Eldritch, with its ancient woods and whispered secrets, became the backdrop for their tale-a story of passion and defiance, of shadows and light. It was here, in the embrace of fate, that the journey of Vincent and Isabella began, a journey that would challenge the very foundations of their world. And so, as the first whispers of dawn crept over the horizon, the stage was set for a romance that would echo through the ages, a testament to the enduring power of love in the face of darkness.

Best friends Jasper and Dylan are inseparable. When Dylan gets electrocuted while untangling wires, she falls and Jasper catches her. When they look around, the world is different. It's 1781.

Inspired by the conversations between me and some friends on Discord and us wondering how the Kadic Academy kids would act if Discord was a thing in their world. Enjoy!

seorang ratu memang membutuhkan seorang raja. namun, adakalanya ratu mampu hidup sendiri tanpa kehadiran seorang raja. karena wanita tak selamanya membutuhkan seorang lelaki. wanita setidaknya mampu menggapai apa yang dia impikan tanpa harus bergantung kepada lelaki.

The story of a Girl, of whom was newly orphaned by a fire, trying to find a reason for the misfortune. Along the way she finds love, friends And the crushing truths of her mother's death.

A mothers tale set in 1850

⁽Bᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴏꜰ Sʜᴏʀᴛ Sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs⁾ 𝒜𝓃 𝒪𝓁𝒹-𝓈𝒸𝒽ℴℴ𝓁 ℒℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒮𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎 Let's travel back to the year 1989, The years when love letters still carried the scent of ink... And every stolen glance weighed heavier than a hundred words. Two hearts learned to beat against the rhythm of expectation. He, molded by discipline and duty. She, woven with faith and quiet rebellion. Between family honor and whispered prayers, between temple bells and city rains, their worlds clashed... collided... and slowly intertwined. This is not just a love story.. it is the memory of an era, of traditions that bound, of choices that freed, of a love too stubborn to fade. What will happen when faith, family, and love collided...