Painfulpast Stories

Adrija is a spirited twenty-year-old fighter. Having lost her mother, she was left without even a final sanctuary after her father remarried. Her entire world now revolves around the smiling face of her four-year-old little sister, Ira, and the pages of her own diary. Despite working odd jobs to support her impoverished household, she dreams that one day her writing will find a place on a major platform. On the other hand stands thirty-three-year-old Ahan Khan. The master of a vast business empire, he is simultaneously-behind the scenes-a mysterious and brilliant hacker. The only emotional anchors in Ahan's life are his four childhood friends: Kiyan, Biraj, Niharika, and Ahana. To the rest of the world, he remains as hard as stone and fiercely professional. One quiet night, a "wrong number"-a mistaken call-alters the trajectory of both their lives. They have never met, nor do they know one another; yet, a melancholic voice reaching him from the other end of the line sparks a flicker of curiosity in Ahan. Thus begins a peculiar bond, forged across the telephone lines. With Adrija battling poverty and Ahan grappling with the loneliness hidden beneath his aristocratic facade-can these two individuals, hailing from such disparate worlds, ever truly unite? Simultaneously, will the two unfinished love stories lying hidden beneath the surface of the enduring friendship shared by Kiyan, Biraj, Niharika, and Ahana finally find their fulfillment? Will Adrija be able to use the magic of her pen to awaken love within Ahan's hardened heart? Or will the mysterious world of Ahan-the hacker-rise up as an insurmountable wall between their relationship?

She survived a childhood built on silence, broken promises, and love that always came with conditions. At nineteen, Ellena Moretti has mastered the art of pretending she's okay. Emotionally guarded and determined to never depend on anyone, she keeps her distance from the world - and from the memories that still haunt her every time it rains. Valentino De Santis is everything dangerous people whisper about in low voices. Cold, powerful, and feared by many, he buried the softer parts of himself long ago after learning that love only survives when power does. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But one rainy night changes everything. What begins with hatred and unanswered questions slowly turns into something neither of them expected - comfort, obsession, and a love dangerous enough to destroy them both. Because Ellena doesn't know the truth behind Valentino. And when she finally does, it won't be the mafia that breaks her heart. It will be the fact that he lied. 🖤🖤🖤

In a city that never slows down, two souls find comfort in each other's silence. What begins as something soft and real slowly turns into something neither of them understands. The late-night talks fade, the laughter grows distant, and the space between them widens-without a single word explaining why. She was never loud with her love, and she wasn't loud when she changed either. Left holding onto memories that still feel alive, one heart struggles to accept a truth that hurts the most: sometimes, the person who feels like home can also become the reason you feel lost. "She Was My Quiet Ruin" is a story of love that doesn't break all at once- it fades, slowly, quietly... until there's nothing left to hold onto. It also contain intimate scenes .. #romance #heartbreak #emotional #slowburn #lgbt #toxiclove #drama

Musa Malik.....ruthless, calculating....stands at the helm of Malik Industrial Estate, an empire carved into the ranks of the world's elite. But even the grandest empires cast the darkest shadows. When his uncle, Salaar Malik, the President of MIE, entrusts him with a mission, Musa knows it is no ordinary task. Some wounds refuse to heal... and some truths were never meant to be unearthed. The tables have turned. The dice no longer fall the same. Fresh wounds bleed while old scars whisper in silence. The story is ancient ... yet its players are new. Six souls, bound within a single circle of fate, are thrown into the same storm... their hearts beating to different rhythms. Love touches each of them ....but never the same way. Where there is devotion, betrayal follows. Where echoes linger, silence creeps in. Where envy brews, trust dares to bloom. Now, the Goddess of Love watches. Will love heal their wounds... or carve them into something far more dangerous than scars?

He knew exactly who she was - the beloved granddaughter of his biggest rival. Still, that didn't stop him. On the day of her wedding, dressed in red and surrounded by people who adored her, he barged in and kidnapped her without a second thought. Before she could even process the betrayal, she found herself married to him - forcefully, painfully, and without choice. People whispered that he did it because he loved her. But if you believe that, you're completely wrong. Love had nothing to do with it - not then. He married her for revenge. Cold, calculated revenge. Because in his eyes, she was responsible for the most painful wound of his life - the death of his grandfather. And this forced marriage? It wasn't love. It was punishment.

"𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," I stated firmly, but the slight smirk that tugged at his lips instantly made me frown in irritation. "Really then, who will save you from him?," Again that one question shattered something inside me, I took a deep breath and controlled the edge to shout at him. "Please sir I know you can easily protect me from him without even marrying me then why are you doing this?," I pleaded. "Because I want you to be my wife and that's final, Haven," He replied while looking straight into my soul, his piercing gaze making my heart pound violently inside my chest. "Be ready, tomorrow is going to be our engagement, and that's final," That day, she realized she had no choice left except to marry him. To save herself from one monster, she had to walk willingly into the arms of another. She had always dreamed of a simple life peaceful, free, untouched by storms. A life where her laughter wouldn't tremble with fear, where nights wouldn't feel like battles waiting to happen. But fate had other plans. One unexpected party night one wrong turn one pair of dangerous eyes fixed on her from across the room and her entire world shattered beyond repair. _________________________________________ Now, trapped in a deal she never agreed to, she finds herself bound to a man feared by everyone. A man whose silence is more terrifying than violence itself. And the worst part? The more she tries to escape him the more he makes her realize, she was never meant to leave. A journey to discover whether she can survive in the dark world ruled by him.

Arjun Malik and Isha Roy-two names that always seemed to exist in the same sentence, yet never in the same story. They were never strangers. In school, they spoke. They laughed. They understood each other in ways no one else did. But love? Love was something they never dared to name. Because Arjun was never the kind to slow down. He didn't chase feelings-he chased power. Success. Control. A throne built with his own hands. And Isha... She was never meant for that world. While her family counted wealth in numbers, she counted happiness in moments- in recipes, in late nights experimenting with flavors, in a dream that had nothing to do with legacy and everything to do with passion. So she walked away from the empire she was born into... and built something that was truly hers. A restaurant. A dream. A life that felt like breathing. Years later- He became what he always wanted: a CEO, powerful, untouchable, feared. And she became what she always needed: free.. But fate has a strange sense of humor. Because when they meet again, it's not soft. Not warm. Not like before. They talk. Of course they do. But not like people who once meant everything to each other. No late-night conversations. No laughter that lingers. No "how are you" that actually means something. Just sharp words. Polite distance. Unfinished emotions hiding behind controlled expressions. Because somewhere between ambition and independence... between power and passion... they lost something. Or maybe... they never gave it a chance to exist in the first place. Now the question isn't whether they will meet again. It's whether two people- one who chose the world, and one who chose herself- can ever choose each other.

Yianna Mathews, a 24 year old YouTube vlogger and fashion extraordinaire, has always credited her success to God. Being the eldest of three daughters from a family who were not financially well with a terminally ill father, YouTube was an answer from God. Yianna is now able to pay her father's medical bills and support her sisters through college. With a few years of success and fame, will God test her again? How will He test her? Will her faith and stead fast believe in God be shattered after she meets a man who like the serpent is a temptation himself? Journey with her through her trials and tribulations as she fights the Devil Himself. And maybe fall in love with the devil himself?

"The only things I hate the most in the world are my husband and father." she said. When Abhay's world was shattered by his ex-fiancé's betrayal, he thought love was just money game. But faith had other plans. Bounded by family obligation, he found himself tied to a stranger, Aashvi, in a marriage of convenience. Little did he know that, this innocent looking girl had scars that ran far deeper than his own. As they navigated their forced union, he discovered her painful past, and his initial resistance turned into a fierce protectiveness. When her own father tried to r#pe her... Now can he let go of his past and learn to love again???💛 And can Aashvi, with her past trauma , ever trust love to stay?? 🤍🩷✨

The story of the strongest man in history from The Four Kings story

Some say good girls fall for bad boys. But it was the other way around. He was not a bad boy. She was the bad one. Well, from everyone's perspective, she was. However, from his perspective, she was an angel with black wings. A pure soul tainted by the darkness of the cruel world. She had him at his best. He had her at her worst. But he will still love her at her lowest. Baby, I love you at your darkest.

This is a plot, of not just one couple, but instead, a bunch of twisted love stories of a group of friends who all somehow get tangled into a web of romance. Will they be the reasons for eachothers scars or the cure to them? THE FRIEND GROUP AND THEIR LOVE TROPES: DAIVIK RATHORE: - Hefallsfirst x shefallsharder - single mom DIVYA RATHORE - Contract marriage - Badass duo AARUSH ADVANI: - Arranged marriage - childhood friends - friends to lovers AKHIL SHARMA: - Tragic past - Slow burn TARUN SINGH: - Forbidden romance - Golden retriever boy RITVIK AGARWAL: -Second chance - past lovers SHLOK GUPTA: -enemies to lovers -grumpy fmc and sunshine mmc *ONLY READ IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN THESE TROPES*

The air was still in the dimly lit drawing room. Just the sound of rustling paper and quiet sobs. Sana sat, wrapped in a dull blue dupatta, trembling as the Qazi asked her name once again. "Sana Ameen... do you accept Raheel Zubair as your husband?" Her heart pounded so loud she thought it would echo through the room. Her eyes found her uncle's, and then her mother's tear-streaked face. This wasn't a wedding. It was a transaction. "Qubool hai," she whispered. Once. Twice. Thrice. And just like that... at only 18, she was married. To a man who hadn't even looked at her once. --- Raheel Zubair, 27, stood outside on the balcony, a lit cigarette between his fingers. He wasn't in a sherwani. He wasn't even in the mood. This was a farz, a final promise to his dying father. He didn't want a girl from a backward town, homeschooled and soft-spoken. He wanted a woman who could stand beside him, not hide behind walls. But here he was - tied to a girl he hadn't chosen. And here she was - tied to a man who wouldn't even acknowledge her. --- 6 Months Later... Nobody knew Sana was his wife. To his friends, she was "a cousin visiting." To his staff, she was "a girl from the village." To himself, she was just a duty - locked away in the guest room, wearing sindoor in private and waiting for him to come home. But he never did. Not to her. Until one day... she heard laughter from downstairs. A woman's voice. Sharp, confident. "Raheel, your fiancée's waiting!" Fiancée? Her hands went cold. Her feet wouldn't move. She ran down. She saw it. A beautiful woman, older, modern - slipping a ring on his finger while photographers clicked. Raheel didn't stop them. Raheel didn't look at her. That night, Sana waited at the door like she always did. But this time, when he entered, she asked: "What am I to you?" He looked at her blankly. "A mistake."

My life has totally been hell since momma died ,and I've always believe no one can ever change that . Still living my hell of a life dad got me married to the most ruthless and most brutal man alive to save his reputation and position . First time meeting him I was awed by his beauty but at the same time scared as hell because he was my soon-to-be-husband and he was the must ruthless man alive who wouldn't even think twice before pulling the trigger.

Having lost her father at a very tender age and being the first child, Ewatomi had to grow up faster than other kids. She was saddled with responsibility from a very tender age yet took it all up, fulfilling her duties dutifully. In search of greener pastures, she had to leave her country for another where life was almost unbearable for her and just when her life was turning out great, she discovered a tragic fact........ she had only few months left to live. Levi Jacobs had a perfect life. Loving mother, best twin, an annoying but loving little brother, a wealthy yet quiet life and most importantly, a gorgeous girlfriend. But unfortunately all came crashing down after the horrible event that completely ruined his life. He shut himself away from the world and the once envied, talented anonymous author but well-known fashion designer disappeared. In the course of survival, Ewa found herself working for the cold hearted, dead to the world Levi Jacobs.On the long run she found herself wanting to depend and rely on him but could she?, Coz all her life, she had learned to saddle all her responsibility herself and that relying on anyone could be dangerous. And Levi too, was he ready to crawl out of the darkness he had buried himself and walk into the oasis her arms offered?. Were they both ready to accept each other's love and change their lives? Find out in this spectacular story.....

In my darkest moment, I found you. In my brightest moment, I want you. In every moment of my life I need you.

What happens when we lose everything in our life? Nothing is as fragile as trust. And nothing is stronger than that. What if it's broken? Will hopes make our life better or hell? What happens when we drown in dark completely? Is there ever a way out? Will ever light find us in the darkness and pull us out? Or is the light within us just to be discovered? She had the same questions within her searching for the answers. And he had the answers searching for the questions. She was hopeless that she would ever find some meaning in her life. He was hopeful that he would find the love he yearns for. Will she find the light? Will he find love? With all that questions and answers will they ever find who they are meant to be? Kind note: NOT A FANFIC. All rights belongs to me. @JananiPalpandi Under editing

"It's gross." -- is what Chanyeol says, when his friends talk about being gay. Well, it is somewhat expected from a 19 year old, whose father left the household to accompany his guy partner when Chanyeol was only 7 years old. He is the mood-maker of his small group of friends, prattling non-stop with his weird thoughts and ideas, which will only make you smile. However his friends are oblivion of his painful past, which he has now learnt to live with. Baekhyun is the most popular guy of his college, a dream as well as nightmare for both boys and girls. Everyone prefers to stare at him from afar rather than going near him, because of his frightening bullying skills. He has a stained childhood too and a deep grudge against someone. What will happen when the two meet at inconvenient circumstances? Will they grow closer or get terrifyingly apart? Will Baekhyun's grudge be fulfilled? Will Chanyeol hate himself, when he finds himself to be gay for someone, like his Dad, whom he hates like hell? Or.... will he run out of his boundaries to embrace his lover who lives just a tunnel apart from him?