Passionate Stories

© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless businessman and a rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

Nobody at Symbiosis Pune expected Aryan Deshmukh to show up for lectures. Third Year B.Com, captain of the cricket team, and heir to the Deshmukh Constructions fortune - he had better things to do than sit through Business Law. To the entire college, Aryan was two things: a topper who never studied, and a wall of ice who didn't spare girls a second glance. Confessions, love letters, fake "accidental" run-ins near the nets - nothing got through. Every girl had a crush on him. He ignored them all equally. Meher Shinde was in FYBA. Bubbly, sunshine, kurti and jeans, love for jhumkas and a strict rule: no boys. Her dad, Retd. Colonel Vishwas shinde, had made that clear the day she got her college ID. So she stuck to her girls, her books, and her seat in the second row. Boys were trouble. Seniors were worse. Trouble started when Prof. Joshi paired them for the annual inter-college fest. "Aryan, you'll handle cricket event planning. Meher, you're handling the literature quiz. Coordinate." Coordinate. With _him_. The senior who once made a junior cry just by saying "move". He didn't want a partner. She didn't want a senior. But slowburn doesn't ask permission. It starts with shared deadlines, stolen glances across the ground, and him noticing she's the only one who doesn't try to impress him. He was cold to the world. She was warm, but only for her people. And somehow, the college was about to watch ice meet fire. --- 1. *Proximity*: Fest work + he's her event senior. Forced interaction. 2. *Contrast*: He's ice, she's sunshine. He's feared, she's adored by her friends. 3. *Her Rule*: She doesn't talk to boys. He's the exception she didn't plan for. 4. *His Rule*: He doesn't do girls. She's the first one who isn't _trying_. ---

Brynn stole. Ever since her family deemed her unworthy of her family name. She lived a life on the streets of Draelynn helping others like her: disowned and unwanted Each year more came and the money she managed to steal from rich peasants was not enough to feed the ever-growing community she had built. She needed more money. Fast. She knew only one place in all of Draelynn with enough money to supply her community with enough food for the entire year: the royal family's vaults. She and her bonded cat, Phira, managed to steal the money they needed, but they were seen by one of the king's royal servants. Overnight the duo had turned from "invisible" to " Draelynn's most wanted " But it wasn't the peasants wanting the bounty the king had put on their heads that scared the pair of thieves: It was the assassin the king had sent to take Brynn's life: Draeka Fast, strong, intelligent. Breathtakingly beautiful. And very, very dangerous. But if life on Draelynn's cold and unforgiving streets had taught Brynn one thing, it was how to survive. Her community needed her, and she was not going to abandon them like her family did to her all those years ago...

DRAMA. MYSTERY. ROMANCE She became his desires. His need. His only possession. And his lethal obsession. And his obsession become a biggest curse in her life. **** Her denial infuriated him more, his blood boiled in anger. Grabbing her chin up, he made her look at him. Her terrified orbs clashed with his deadly charcoal eyes. ''Please.'' She said clasping her hands around his which was holding her chin. She pleaded him with her teary eyes while his blazing gaze never shifted from her. "You think, your sorry can make everything better like before? Your sorry can't save you from me. Trust me, you can't even imagine what I can do to you. So you should keep your mouth shut and come with me home quietly." He warned and threatened her. And she shakes in fear and helplessness. She just wanted to run away from here and hide somewhere. She doesn't know the man who was standing in front of her right now. He was hurting her, scaring her and behaving like a monster. The man she knows he was different. Hell different from him, his hold was perfect for her fragile body, his voice which was heaven peace for her and his touch which was gentle unlike this. "No... no. I don't want to go anywhere with you... I don't want to be with you anymore." She move her head hysterically and tried to free herself but instead, she get more pain when he tightened his hold on her and dig his fingers on her waist. "You are scaring me," she confessed meekly crying and her breath get uneven. "Oh! Sweetheart, I didn't do anything yet and you are already scared of me? Then what will you do when I'll punish you for your betrayal?" The threat hidden in his words causes a shiver down her spine and she feels intimidated. "Just come with me or you will see the worst side of me. " He stated simply. The rage and fury in his eyes made her body start trembling ferociously. *** GENRE : DARK ROMANCE Cover by : @authorzysha ***

A poem about deaths enemy.

Aryan was way too passionate to expand his father's business overseas and he did that successfully and retuned back from London only to encounter a person who had taken all his attention. He was sure from the very beginning that his love for the love of his life will be filled with passion and when he saw her his passion was just ignited. Aadya has always made sure she proves to be a best daughter to her papa being the only child and a girl had made her life more challenging than ever she had to work hard to make her papa be proud of her some day. When she encountered a person whose passion of love was effecting her sole purpose of making her papa happy her apathy over feeling and people around her grew more. A whole new way to explore love. When love turns into passion then there is no looking back and that's what Aryan had planned. Aadya was too sure that she never wanted all this and nothing would change her mind.

Set in 1804 Portugal. - He could not breathe. She was like a painting, like a sculpture, like the finest work he'd been honored to look upon. Her skin was the loveliest shade of deep brown. Indeed, she was kissed by the sun itself. So graciously beautiful. He was beside himself. Suddenly, he wished to be perfect. Perfectly mannered, perfectly good like Caspian, and perfectly sinless. But he was not. And if this woman were a friend, she would know his faults; she would know he was the reason Caspian and Keshiya faced difficulties. She knew. Her daringly captivating eyes told him. His heart was in his throat. - This is the story of a once pompous and godless Duke and a strong-willed and somewhat unforgiving seamstress falling in love against their will, but as God planned. - Book Four of the Tailored Short Story Collection. "Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing!" Isaiah 43:18 If you're looking for a swoony, heart-wrenching, redemptive, wholesome, Christian story under 50k words, The Tailored Short Story Collection is for you. The stories range in theme, but all feature romance, gentle and kind male leads, faithful, adorable, lovely, and gracious female leads, swoony moments, and potential tears and heartache, while Christ remains as the center. Book One: Captured Book Two: By The Way (One Shot) Book Three: Keshiya Book Four: The Apothecary's Daughter - Published: June 22, 2026 Completed:

He had everything except the one thing he never allowed himself to want. Shahveer Malik is sharp minded, fiercely loyal, and emotionally distant. A self-made billionaire to the world... and to Sameera, the man she loved in silence for years. But to him, she's always been off-limits. His best friend's bright, ambitious little sister. Life, however, has a way of changing the script. A marriage of convenience throws them to navigate a new reality, one where walls slowly crumble, unspoken emotions surface and love begins to bloom. As the shadows of her tragedy begin to dull her light. He finds himself doing the one thing he never thought possible-falling. From Silence To Solace is a slow burn, emotionally rich romance where love isn't sudden. It's inevitable. I'm just a new writer but this story is written with heart for anyone who's ever loved in silence or healed without words. If you've made this far... maybe this story is meant for you. Thank you for giving it a chance. Sameera × Shahveer ❤️🩹 Tropes:- ♡Marriage of Convenience ♡Age gap ♡Brother's best friend ♡Healing VS Hiding ♡Slow burn ♡Opposite Attracts ♡She fell first (and maybe both hardest)

Advik × Ruhi

Kabir × Meher

Dhruv × Saaya

Vivaan × Mandira

Aarav × Ayra

"The home we found" Series Book 1 Some people enter your life loudly. Vivaan didn't. He arrived through a random coincidence, stayed through every wall Arya built, and loved her through every reason she gave him not to. But when you've spent years expecting people to leave, believing someone will stay ,can feel impossible.

"This heart never learned to live without you. My entire world revolves around you . You're the first thing i need to see in the morning and the last thing in night to stop me from going insane." -Shaurya For my girlies who crave for a possessive yet caring type of man , here i serve you one. 🌻 Advika x Shaurya ❤️‍🔥 He pinned me to the wall with great force, his eyes boring into mine. "For god's sake, Anvi. You already knew how damn serious i was when i left every godddamn thing in the world when i got to know you're with that bastard. Youre mine. Only mine. And if i see you with him , You'll find him buried six feet below the ground, Jaan." He retorted sharply , his grip on my waist tightening momentarily, pulling me flush against him. "Why is it affecting you so much? Its my life and moreover , isnt it up to me what i want to do?" i asked as a mere whisper. "Isnt it crystal clear, Jaan?! I love you! I love you like a goddamn idiot. Im insane the moment i hear your name. Isnt it enough for you??" he confessed after holding his feelings together since so long. "And if youre planning to test my self control even more , you better not. Cuz you wont like that version of me." he shot out , placing his fingers on my chin and smashed his lips on mine , pouring out his pent up anger and possession into the heated kiss. He pulled back but kept a firm grip on my waist. He brushed a stray hairstrand away from my forehead , tucking it back behind my ear. His gaze ever so fiery. "Aap bhi na, bilkul pagal ho." i blushed and shook my head shyly. (Youre crazy.) "Pagal toh hoon. Lekin sirf aapke liye, Jaan." his words made me bite my lip and leave the room , blushing like a tomato. (crazy? I am. But only for you, love) Achievements - 🎖 #TOP 2 childhoodsweethearts - 1/7/26 #TOP 6 childhoodsweethearts - 2/7/26 #TOP 1 insane love - 6/7/2026 #TOP 1 fiercelove - 6/7/26 #TOP 1 dreamcouple - 6//7/26

Some love stories begin with attraction. Some with fate. And some-with resistance. This is not a story about love that arrives easily. It is about love that waits, learns, and chooses. Set between the old warmth of roots and the vast unfamiliarity of London, this is the journey of Arnav Singh Raizada and Khushi Kumari Gupta-two strong individuals shaped by ambition, scars, and self-respect. They collide, misunderstand, pull away, and grow apart before they learn how to grow together. This story is not about possession. It is about partnership. Not about intensity that burns fast-but connection that endures. Because some love stories are not about finding each other once. They are about choosing each other-again and again. Yeh pyaar sirf milne ka nahi tha... yeh ek safar tha.

Kai X Ethan ♡!

Aviva Ashok Tata is a powerhouse. To the corporate world, she is a fierce, independent heiress to the prestigious Tata empire. But to those who truly know her, she is a proud, 100 percent Bengaluru girl-unapologetically bubbly, hilariously clumsy, and a free-spirited traveler. For years, only her family and her girl gang have seen this playful side. But when she moves into an exclusive apartment in Seoul to head a major project, she leaves her guard down at the door. Kim Taehyung has achieved everything a global K-pop artist could dream of, but behind the glittering awards, he is quietly lonely, searching for a love that is real and untainted by his monumental fame. Enter his new neighbor. Short, graceful, and fiercely confident, Aviva is a breath of fresh air-mostly because she has absolutely no idea who he is. To her, he's just V, the quiet, artsy neighbor who helps her move heavy boxes and handles her clumsy mishaps with an amused smile. Around him, Aviva's walls melt, letting her bubbly, funny side shine, while Taehyung finally finds the genuine connection he's been chasing. Dive into a passionate, old-school, slow-burn romance where he becomes the absolute calm to her beautiful chaos. If you're looking for a protective, ultimate green-flag male lead and a sweet, domestic love story found in the small moments of everyday life-welcome to your next addiction.

He waited a thousand years to meet the one who would ruin him. And the moment he saw her, he tried to end her first. Klaus Mikaelson's wolf has known the truth since the 11th century: she exists - his bonded mate, his light, his unconditional love. His mind has spent every year since convincing him she is his greatest enemy. When Hayley Marshall, an 18-year-old werewolf-witch hybrid, moves in across the street, the bond ignites like wildfire. Instead of welcoming her, Klaus corners her in an alley, pins her against cold brick with his hand around her throat, and threatens her life. She obeys. She hides. She trembles at the sight of his car. He watches her from the shadows, regret carving deeper into his blackened soul with every fearful heartbeat he hears through the walls. She is hope. He is ruin. And fate has pinned them together whether they like it or not. Some soulmates are born to heal each other. Theirs might just destroy everything first.

"This must be his specialty, dominance. He gets off to the fact that he has control in every situation that presents itself to him. Almost as though he carries his sexuality on his sleeve, more so in every aspect of his being."