Traditional Stories

#Top 2 in India (10/9/26) #Top 3 in India (14/6/26) "Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder

"Shaadi sirf naam ki hogi, Vedika." Arman's cold voice echoed inside the beautifully decorated room. "Don't expect a husband from me." Vedika felt her heartbeat stutter. This was not how she imagined her wedding night since childhood. Not after spending years dreaming about him. Not after writing his name beside hers in the corners of her notebooks. Not after waiting eight whole years for him to return from abroad. Arman sandhu. Her first crush. Her almost-stranger husband. The same boy whose one smile used to make her day... now stood in front of her with emotionless eyes. "I agreed to this marriage because of our families," he continued while loosening his tie, not even looking at her. "You'll get respect, my family name, everything. But don't expect love." Her fingers tightened around her red bridal dupatta. "Was there ever a time," she asked softly, voice trembling, "when you liked me even a little?" Silence. That silence broke her more than words ever could. Because for Vedika Malhotra... this marriage was the beginning of forever. But for Arman sandhu... it was just a responsibility. And sometimes the most painful love stories begin with a promise made in childhood... between two people who wanted completely different futures.

Something mystical happens when the moon is full. The hidden is revealed, life emerges from death, and a new star is born. These are the tales of those stars.

මනුස්සයෙක්ව එකපාර මැරුවොත් ඒකට නීතියෙන් හරි දඬුවම් තියනවා... ඒකම ඒ මනුස්සයව ටික ටික මැරුවොත්? අහිංසක ඇස් වේදනාවෙන් ඇදුම් කද්දී.. නිදහස අල්ලසක් කරගෙන තමන්ගේම ආත්මේ පාවල දෙන්න වුනොත්??? එතකොට දඬුවම් දෙන්නෙ නීතිය නෙවෙයි, සොබාදහම..සොබාදහම තරම් අධිකරණයක් මිහිපිට තවත් නෑ... Echo7 ©All Rights Deserved

What is a family? What is a home? Everyone may have their own definition. Yet one truth remains unchanged: every choice demands consequences, and every consequence comes at a cost. Something not merely possessed but chosen, fought for, and sometimes. . . paid for through loss. For those who endure until the very end, the meaning of family and the idea of home will sink deeper than nails, outlast oceans, and linger far longer than stars in the sky. << Release on every Saturday: GMT+7 >>

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May I now present one of my favourite thing I have wrote, it has cuteness, happiness lots of confusion and especially the INDIAN TADKA. As you all know india have lots of culture and traditions I have picked one from everywhere and added to it. I think the tradition and rituals are cute. So I have mixed so many tradition in it ofcourse for yoonmin's wedding. No one will get offended if the story states jimin as wife sometimes because it's kind of cute. I have tried adding many things if something's missing let me know.

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐭 🥹🙌 ★ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ 4ᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢꜱ! (ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ) ★ 𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬~ 1- My Digital/Traditional Arts (It depends on my current hyper fixations and what i yap about all the time-) 2- Gifts/Birthday arts for my friends 3- Art trade 4- Random art/doodles ★ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥: Reaching 100 Chapters as possible 🗣️🙌 Enjoy the chaos that i'll create here~✨

အရောင်အသွေးစုံလင်လှတဲ့ ထန်းရွက်ပုတီးလေးတွေရယ် အဆိုတော်ကြီးဒေါ်ညိုညိုစန်းရဲ့ "အသက်မကြီးသေးပါမောင်ရယ်"ဆိုတဲ့ သီချင်းစာသားလေးရယ် မောင့်နှလုံးသားကို ရစ်ပတ်တွယ်လာမယ့် ကောက်ရိုးနွယ်ဆိုတဲ့ အမျိုးသမီးလေးရယ်🧡

Estimate 30 minutes reading time per chapter! Two sisters. A bustling new city. And a past they couldn't outrun. After a heartbreaking tragedy claimed their parents, Dahlia and Lotus Bloom fled their peaceful hidden village of River's Edge seeking a fresh start in the bustling starlit Moonlight Haven. Arriving in the capital, they transformed an abandoned pavilion into a vibrant inn, serving fresh tea, hearty food, and lively entertainment. As they navigated the trials of a new business, unexpected romance, and the evolving bonds of sisterhood, fate and time forced them to unveil the secrets of their mysterious past. Disclaimer: While this story is heavily inspired by specific real-world culture aesthetics, beautiful historical settings, and traditional events, please note that the world of this book is completely fictional. Every character, location, plotline, and event is a product of our imagination. Any resemblance to real people, historical figures, or true events is purely coincidental. By: LunarStar (Moonli & Starli) Posting: Every Saturday

A forced bride. A ruthless kingpin. A war they won't both survive. ​Reyansh Maheshwari owns the locks, the guards, and the gates. He thinks he has completely conquered Yuktha Oberoi, trading her family's debt for a ring on her finger and a cage in his penthouse. ​But Yuktha refuses to break. Underneath her silent exterior lies a volatile storm, and she would rather see the city burn than yield her heart to the monster who stole her life. ​As rival cartels circle and a secret burner phone promises a way out, the line between hate and obsession blurs. He wants to own her soul. She wants his destruction. ​Let the cold war begin.

Set in the prestigious kingdom of Odoku Olokun, this African fiction novel follows the life of Princess Adeshewa, the youngest and most beloved daughter of Oba Adeyeye Onudoku 4th of odoku land. Beautiful, intelligent, and admired throughout the kingdom, Adeshewa dreams of living freely and pursuing her education without interference. However, her peace is threatened by her half brother, Prince Adelana, the heir to the throne. Unable to distinguish between genuine love and unhealthy obsession, Adelana becomes increasingly determined to control every aspect of Adeshewa's life. As his obsession deepens, he manipulates those around him, destroys relationships, and commits terrible acts to protect his secrets. As the truth slowly emerges, the gods of Odoku Olokun grow angered, setting in motion events that will determine the fate of the royal family and the entire kingdom. A story of power, obsession, betrayal, tradition, and divine justice, Odoku Olokun explores the consequences of unchecked desire and the triumph of truth over darkness.

Aarshit Shukla X Yashasvi Tripathi Aarshit Shukla Renowned for his wealth and sophistication, devotes himself to climbing the corporate ladder, setting love aside. For Aarshit his family comes above everything. Yashasvi Tripathi Battling internal struggles and a past marked by trauma, views herself as unworthy of affection, finding solace in her academic pursuits. Yashasvi remains detached from familial ties, displaying a facade of strength despite her profound sensitivity. He thinks love is for weaks. She thinks she isn't good enough to be loved. Let's see how they break each other's delusions. By loving each other like breath, like it was the only thing that can keep them safe from the outer world and by their small banter's. The intertwining of their lives promises a complex journey of growth, understanding, and perhaps, unexpected transformation. With conflicting beliefs and emotional barriers standing between them, the prospect of their union unveils a narrative that holds the potential for profound revelations and intricate dynamics.

💫 Royal Whispers - A Modern Indian Love Story In a palace where traditions rule and appearances matter, one wedding is about to unravel more than just old customs. Meera Sharma, a quiet yet sharp-eyed wedding planner, arrives at the opulent Rathore Palace to organize the royal wedding of the year - a grand union between Prince Veer Raj Singh Rathore and the poised, perfect Devyani. Meera is focused, professional, and determined to keep her distance from palace politics. Until she meets the groom. Prince Veer, bound by duty but aching for something real, finds in Meera not just a planner - but a mirror to the life he yearns for. Their connection is unexpected, unspoken, and entirely forbidden. As silences deepen and stolen glances burn, the lines between right and real begin to blur. Caught between tradition and desire, responsibility and freedom, Meera and Veer must navigate palace secrets, family bonds, and their own tangled hearts - all under the watchful eyes of a world that expects perfection. Will they walk away for the sake of others, or rewrite their destinies for love?

Siya Rao is an innocent, bubbly young junior architect with a beautiful smile, a stubborn little streak, and a simple dream-to build a career she can be proud of. Then she meets Aviraj Reddy. Powerful. Arrogant. Intimidating. The formidable CEO of RR Group is a man people think twice before challenging. Siya, unfortunately, doesn't. She argues when she thinks he's wrong, mutters when he annoys her, and somehow becomes the one person Aviraj can't stop noticing. She finds him infuriating. He finds her dangerously distracting. Neither intends to cross the line between them. Until a routine field visit deep in a forest goes terribly wrong. Stranded, injured and cut off from help, Aviraj and Siya are faced with one impossible choice neither of them ever imagined making. They return to Hyderabad determined to leave what happened behind. But some choices refuse to stay in the past. Especially when Siya is secretly holding on to theirs... and Aviraj is hiding feelings he believes she could never return. Between office arguments and stolen glances, jealousy and unwanted marriage proposals, two unsuspecting families and a powerful rival threatening Aviraj's most cherished dream, pretending becomes harder than falling. Because somewhere between what happened by circumstance and what their hearts began to choose, they stopped being strangers. The only problem? Neither knows just how deeply the other has already fallen. STRANGELY, YOURS They never planned to belong to each other. Fate simply introduced them before their hearts were ready.

Just an ordinary boy living out his life in University, passing by everyday without a notice against all others. There absolutely nothing out of the ordinary with this main character, surely. I think? Moving along, romance benevolently resides in his life, after all, it's probably needed after the incident with a significant other occurred

මම අන්තිම පාරට මේ නළල ඉඹලම යන්න ද මගේ වෙද මහත්තයෝ! මගේම නොවුණු මගේ පිංසාර නාමල.. මම නැතත් හැමදාම ලස්සනට පිපිලා මේ ලෝකේ සුවඳ කරන්න..

نێرگز و هەولێر ڕۆمانێکی کوردی و کارەکتەری کوردی باس لەسەردمی ڕژێمی بەعس و خەم و خۆشی و خۆشەویستی کەموکورتی و ئازایەتی بوێری و زۆرداری نێرگز تۆ ئەو گوڵەیت کە لەخاکی دوژمنانما ئەڕوا نازانم بە چ بوێریێ بۆنی تۆم کرد مەستی بۆنی نێرگز بووم تۆ ئەو گوڵە بوویت لە بەهەردا خونچەت کرد ڕێک لە بەهاری تەمەنی مندا ..

Two different worlds, stemmed from the same root. Aki was a prodigy in Kyojutsu from childhood, but that was also when he lost both his parents. Raised within the traditions of the ancient fighting style, he grew into everything Kyojutsu was meant to be. Emi was practically born with the gift of Kyojutsu, but her approach was anything but traditional. Far away, in the underground fighting rings of a distant city, she forged a style of her own. Two prodigies. Two worlds. One forbidden connection neither of them saw coming.

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