Southasian Stories

Inqilab انقلاب Sometimes people find their way around through, Politics. Power. That's exactly what the Chair minister- the to-be prime minister decided to do. A story which revolves around a 20 year old girl Ayrah, fighting her way through the world and her family- Zawayars, though much older, in status and age, The CM of Pakistan uses her to get through his revenge. 1 in #urdu ( 17/3/2026 ) 1 in #politics ( 5/4/2026 ) 2 in #runaway bride ( 12/2/2026 ) 12 in #Pakistan ( 13/3/2026 ) 12 in #Pakistan ( 13/3/2026 )

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 a betrayal, one that cost her more than her reputation, begin to dull her light. He finds himself doing the one thing he never thought possible: falling. 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)

"Only wives are supposed to wear mangalsutra, not husbands!!!" "You should've thought about that before you wore my saree and bangles." "Fine. Will you put some sindoor in my hair too?" 😘 Two strangers. Two secrets. One arranged marriage. This is a story of an unlikely couple, both closeted and both queer as f#ck, forced into an arranged marriage where No one knows others secret.. Note: this is a love story of a trans woman and cis woman. There may be anti queer words for realism. Both of them are closeted so we will use deadname for the most part.

#1 in generational. #villian 50 out of 31.4k. #jealousy 155 /51.5k. #emotional 309/91.8k. #multicultural 23/1.6k. #slowburn 998/178k "You never gave your heart to anyone else because it still belongs to me."Two years ago, a devastating misunderstanding on an international phone line shattered Naila Khan's soul, forcing her to build an impenetrable wall of coldness. She lived in Fiji escaping the memories of Syed Hameed-the 6'3" Tunisian mogul whose fierce pride was as dangerous as his love. We were separated by oceans for two years, but the cruelest distance was the final three inches of mud between our fingers...A high-intensity, emotional romantic thriller. Book 1 of the Hameed Legacy Duology.

Sandhya Sandhya, the youngest of her family, is a vibrant spirit, full of life and unspoken dreams. Despite her outward cheerfulness, she has learned to stay quiet in the face of familial expectations, choosing silence to maintain peace in a home that never fully understands her. Her accomplishments, though significant, go unnoticed, and her older sister's achievements often overshadow her. Sandhya, however, harbors a secret: a part of her soul that flourishes in ways no one knows. To escape the suffocating grip of her family, she agrees to a marriage of convenience, not seeking love, but the freedom to live as she chooses. Arjun Arjun, the eldest son in a family with expectations as high as the mountains, has always been the dutiful one. Pressured to follow a path that never felt his own, he's a doctor not by choice, but by duty. In his heart, he longs for a partner, someone with whom he can share the quiet moments and the wild dreams, someone who will choose him just as he chooses them. When he marries Sandhya, he hopes for more: an emotional connection, a bond that goes beyond the surface. Yet, despite their physical closeness, something feels missing, a distance he can't bridge. The Love That Took Its Time Two souls, each running from something they can't face alone. Sandhya's world is a quiet one, built on layers of unspoken truths and dreams left hidden. Arjun's world is one of unrelenting expectations and a life he never chose. When they marry, neither expects the other to change everything. But in the stillness of their shared space, they discover that sometimes, the quietest moments are the loudest. Their journey won't be easy, but in the places they never thought to look, they find something unexpected, something that was always there, waiting to be uncovered. In a marriage built on silence, can they find the voice to truly understand each other? Or will they remain strangers, even in love?

Gen-Z London isn't tea and crumpets and big ben. It's Nike Techs, UK drill, and the mandem. Sharara Ayyappan has never fit neatly into anyone's box. Too Indian for America. Too American for India. And now her family has uprooted everything to London, which - great. Cool. She's not holding her breath. But Sharara didn't come here to fit in. She came here in her Bape and her Cuban chains and her French tips with her toy poodle Lauren and her zero tolerance for the customer service voice that Indian American girls are expected to perform for everyone's comfort. She came here as exactly herself. And if London has a problem with that - London can sort itself out. What she didn't expect was her cousin Oviya pulling her straight into a friend group of UK desi baddies and roadmen who are bold and swaggy and completely unbothered. She also didn't expect how complicated London would get. Because underneath the grey skies and the chippies and the overground and the drip - her new world has edges. Sharp ones. The kind that confidence alone can't protect you from. Turns out some of her new bruvs have history. The kind that doesn't stay in the past. And when that history comes looking - it comes looking for everyone.

"𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏?" She once left home seeking freedom and has returned home to meet herself again. When Devika signs the divorce papers, it's not just about ending a marriage; it's also the beginning of a journey to find herself again. With a suitcase of memories, her daughter, and memories of the past that haunt her and nurture her heart, Devika returns to Madhurapatna after ten years. As forgotten wounds resurface and new bonds are formed, Devika must learn that healing isn't a destination, but a journey like the tides of the sea. With the nostalgic sea, and her daughter by her side, she learns what it means to belong, to forgive and restart life. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒆 is a story of second chances, quiet strength and generational healing. Join the journey of Devika as she once again learns to hold the reins of her life on 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒆. Start: 07/09/25 End: 02/01/26

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔ 𝙧𝙤𝙢-𝙘𝙤𝙢 *:･⋆˚꩜｡🫧🐋 She only went to a wedding for the food and a quiet escape from family questions. Love was the last thing on her mind, especially not meeting anyone there. But one simple question from an aunty changed everything. In a moment of panic, she pointed at the man sitting beside her, casually eating a gulab jamun, and called him her husband to avoid an awkward situation. What she didn't know was that fate had a twisted sense of humor. That man wasn't a stranger at all... he was the aunty's son. And just like that, a small lie turned into an unexpected mess of chaos, embarrassment, and a connection she never saw coming.

A Besabriyan spin off. Their marriage was a sham and only they knew it. At the age of twenty six, she found herself stranded between watching the man she loved for more than a decade marry another woman and letting her father marry her off to a man almost a decade older than her. The last nail to the coffin was nailed when his beloved wife passed away after a medical accident and hell broke loose. With no one to hold him down, he was a raging man who handled his businesses and companies from within the fort of his ancestral haveli- and a man who would rather not be messed with. What was to happen when two different individuals were brought together by the strong bond of marriage? Meet Noorul Ain and Hisham.

"𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯?" "𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶, 𝓪𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮--𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾." ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ╰┈➤ After spending one entire year of loving the marriage fixed by their parents for business purpose, she comes to know that life isn't what she thought would become of. It changes when the hidden parts of the piece come to light after the digging of the mud of wrong doing which was happening right within the eyes. "Did you really think-it was real?" "Wasn't it? "No, it never was." His voice carried humor despite there was no emotion with it. "Then why did you agree?" She questioned. "Couldn't you have maybe chosen her or even better-run away with her that day? Our wedding day." Fury was in every tiny bit of the sentences that she carried. "Just why-why did you have to hurt me-now? Of all these hours?" Disappointingly, it appeared he had no answer for her question in any words. Because this time it was fully raw and a depth of feeling that he never thought would happen even in any timeline.

[a desi rivals to lovers college story ] Pallavi wouldn't have cared for the Best Outgoing Student Award if not for her plan to escape from what she considers an awful fate. Winning the award is her ticket out of this country. She needs it. Turns out, Atharva Krishnan, her annoyingly attractive classmate, is aiming for the same award for reasons unknown. Sometimes, she wonders if he is only after it so he could piss her off. Atharva and Pallavi instantly become sworn rivals, grappling for a win over the other so it can fetch them the coveted prize at the end of their course. Who will win this battle of wits? By the end of three years, will they remain rivals or cross the line to become something more?

This is a story about wlw story in a omegaverse setting indian origins I hope y'all like it In 2025 Reya tanish a alpha who is the eldest daughter and heir to Rhevan group of industries in india which are pioneers in many branches that helped grow india to where it is now in finance,IT,pharma It also a major contributor for the research for suppressants Diya Anaya a omega who is working under her parents to inherit their clothing studios which have name through out india How did they meet what's their story

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

"Two worlds. Two hearts. One unexpected collision". She traveled from Pakistan to England for work, expecting nothing more than a fresh start, a busy schedule, and a chance to build a better future. Falling in love was never part of the plan. He was England's newest rising pop star, standing on the edge of fame with sold-out shows, flashing cameras, and a world that never stopped watching. Their paths crossed through mutual friends, and what should have been a simple introduction quickly became something neither of them could ignore. Coming from different countries, cultures, and completely different lives, they never imagined their worlds would collide. Yet an unexpected friendship slowly blossoms into something far deeper. But not everyone wants them together. As fame, distance, family expectations, jealous rivals, and the people determined to keep them apart begin to stand in their way, their love is tested at every turn. Sometimes, the greatest distance isn't measured in miles-it's measured by the fears, sacrifices, and people trying to pull two hearts apart. When the whole world seems determined to separate them, they'll have to decide whether love is worth risking everything they've ever known... or if some stories are destined to remain only a beautiful "what if".

A baby from whom the shed of a parent's love is been snatched. Who deserves the world but is lying in the shadows of darkness, but does this 11-month-old Shivika deserves this?? Thhat innocent soul doesn't even knows the hurricane her family is going through. This void feeling in her life is filled by her Father's younger brother- Aravindha Rai, and becomes her father. And her mother's adopted sister- Shreenika Anand, who was nurtured by her elder sister, becomes the baby's mother. Will this arrogant and cold as nitrogen man will be able to continue and protect his two girls- the baby who is his elder brother's fruit of love and the girl who was safegaurded from the demons, or will he leave his arranged wife who came to rescue for the baby and his life..... Will Aravindha ever fell in love after his first one and hold Shreenika till eternity? To be continued..... Releasing this year, soon!!

𝑨 𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝑶𝒄 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝒜ℐ𝒮ℋ𝒜 𝒦𝒜𝒫𝒪𝒪ℛ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʀᴇꜰᴜꜱɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏ𝓍ᴇꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ᴀ ʙʀɪᴛɪꜱʜ ꜱᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴀꜱɪᴀɴ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ, ꜱɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀʀᴛ. ℳℐ𝒞ℋ𝒜ℰℒ 𝒥𝒜𝒞𝒦𝒮𝒪𝒩 ʜᴀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛ: ꜰᴀᴍᴇ, ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴇꜱꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ. ʏᴇᴛ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴏᴛʟɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ ꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ 𝟣𝟫𝟪𝟦 ɢʀᴀᴍᴍʏ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅꜱ ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴇ𝓍ᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʟᴀꜱᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴍᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ, ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱʜɪᴘ ꜱʟᴏᴡʟʏ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ. ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Worlds change, when eyes meet. Ayla's life isn't as perfect as it seems, the sun does not always shine and the smiles she wears are not always real. Uzair's life isn't as miserable as he thinks, deep deep down there is an ember- a flame- that needs a little love and time to grow. Join their journey to see which heart wins, the game of love or revenge? (Re-written and edited since previous publish) WARNING: May contain strong language.

Zahra has loved James for years. Quietly, selflessly, in all the little ways he never noticed. In the way she remembers exactly how he takes his coffee, in the way she stays up late just to make sure he got home safe, in the way she never once asked him to stay. But James is leaving. A new job, a new city, a new life. And Zahra? She's staying behind, like she always does-smiling, hugging him goodbye, pretending it doesn't hurt. It's just distance. They'll be fine. It's what she tells herself when they text late into the night, when she visits and always has to leave, when she watches him chase his dreams from afar while her heart quietly breaks. But the more he says goodbye, the harder it gets. And James, who has never once questioned their friendship, is starting to realize that every moment without Zahra feels like something is missing. Until one day, it's too much. Then, one day, he quits his job, gets on a plane, and shows up at her door. Breathless. Eyes raw with emotion. "I don't want to miss you, Zahra. I want to be with you." Because she loved him first. And now it's his turn, if she'll have him.

In a world where Nepali traditions remain untouched by outside influence, 'Mero Priye' explores a society built on merit, equality, and ancient rituals. No patriarchy. No assigned roles. Sanskriti Vidya campus where the love story of Neel and Veena deepens . A romantic comedy about what happens when life is dealt with side-by-side, and love is the simplest truth of all." A tale of sweet romance and legacy which tells us that our bravery gives us what we desire. This story is complete fiction and they don't match the real history of Nepal. The Aarati Aadhya | All Rights Reserved. This story is the Intellectual Property of the author. No part of this work may be reproduced or transmitted without permission."

[Don't call me Juliet, anyone] A love at first sight situation, but one-sided. Does the /but/ matter, though? When it comes to Haider Ali Hussain's feelings? Haider Zulfiqar Ali Hussain, the youngest heir to a political dynasty and the spoilt brat of Hussain khandaan [bloodline]. What happens when the ladla [most pampered] of the kindred falls in love with a simple mediocre girl? A guy who gets what he wants whenever he wants it. Alaya Hamid Aswad is a girl who has dreamt of a simple normal life. Yet everything keeps going against that one dream. Failed in love, trapped in love, struggling with self-love. 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘩𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘩𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘺𝘪, 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘩𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘩𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘶 𝘏𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘢 𝘢𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘰𝘺𝘪.