Treading Stories

Sage Harvey was your definition of a rule-follower. She was always the right minded person, rather safe than sorry. So when notorious bad-boy Scott O'Reilly makes his entrance into her life, she should know better than to listen to him. False. Intrigued by the wild and wealthy boy, Sage finds herself transforming into a sexy and wild female with only one person on her mind. Scott. Is safe really better than sorry?

Story: In the heart of a forgotten forest stood Blackthorn Manor, an abandoned Victorian mansion cloaked in decay and despair. Legends whispered of a cursed family who once lived there, vanishing without a trace on a stormy night a century ago. When Clara and her friends dared to enter the mansion on a dare, they found its interior untouched by time yet suffocatingly cold. Portraits with faded faces lined the walls, their eyes seeming to follow the intruders. As midnight struck, the whispers began-soft, guttural murmurs echoing through the grand halls. The group tried to flee, but the doors slammed shut on their own. Shadows danced without light, and a chilling laughter echoed in the darkness. One by one, Clara's friends disappeared into the void, their screams swallowed by the shadows. Alone and desperate, Clara stumbled upon a journal belonging to the youngest family member, Annabelle. The last entry read, "They come for all who disturb our peace." Before Clara could react, a cold hand gripped her shoulder. Turning, she was met with the hollow, glowing eyes of a spectral figure. Her scream was the last sound to escape the mansion that night. To this day, the whispers remain for those who dare to approach Blackthorn Manor.

Emma is a lost girl, in every way. She does not believe in anyone due to her past incidents. She is trying to find where she belongs, what she wants to do. There is no love life for her until Toni Mahfud enters her life. Will she change? Will Toni and Emma be together? Can Emma learn the meaning of trust? Read this rollercoaster story of the complicated life of Emma and Toni. Hope you guys will enjoy it.

This is a one sided love story of mine that has a lot of ups and downs. Will I be able to make her mine despite all the problems ahead of me?

Amor, a kind and introverted girl, secretly falls in love with her best friend Jimin, who is warm, charismatic, and passionate about dance. Though Jimin is oblivious to Amor's feelings, their deep friendship grows. Surrounding them is a vibrant group of friends: Jungkook, a flirtatious playboy interested in the new girl Bella; Taehyung, calm and cool, who often bickers with tomboyish Teddy; and Hoseok, the cheerful heartthrob, torn between his dream of dancing and his father's expectations of him becoming a doctor. Together, they navigate love, friendship, and college life.

Debt has quietly become a normal part of daily life-thanks to EMIs, credit cards, BNPL apps, and small personal loans. But when debts start stacking up, managing monthly payments becomes stressful. This is where debt consolidation helps by combining all your high-interest loans into one easy payment. And the biggest confusion most people face is simple: EMI vs Personal Loan. Should you continue paying multiple EMIs? Or take one personal loan to clear everything? Which option is cheaper? Which one improves your credit score?

For thirteen adolescents, life becomes a living hell as they awaken to find themselves imprisoned by a madman and forced to undergo physically and mentally exhausting trials. As they fight to escape, they must also fight to survive and to cooperate together.

The Sindoor Khela had begun. Women, draped in traditional red-and-white sarees, danced and laughed as they applied vermilion to each other's cheeks and foreheads, blessing each other with long, happy marriages. The air was electric with joy and nostalgia. But on the far side of the crowd, things were far less serene. Vaibhav Bajaj, having just returned from the business meeting, had barely loosened his collar before he was pulled aside by his BROTHERS, Kartik and Utkarsh, both covered in streaks of red powder and sweat. "KARTIK!" Vaibhav shouted, lunging after him. The chase was on. Laughing, the three boys ran through the crowd, dodging aunties, side-stepping plates of sweets, and narrowly missing an idol-bearer. And Vaibhav - in full sprint - collided. Smack. He slammed right into someone turning the corner from the other side. Mihiksha. She had been holding a brass thali, full of sindoor, sweets, and a small diya. The tray wobbled, spun - and tipped forward. In that single, fateful second- Vaibhav's hand instinctively reached out to stop the tray. But instead - his palm struck the center of her forehead. Right above the eyebrows. Right where the sindoor should be. Red powder exploded between them, dusting the air, staining both of their faces - but none more strikingly than Mihiksha Roy, who now stood, stunned, as a perfect streak of sindoor glowed across her maang. It looked like he had married her. Silence fell. All the shouting, music, and laughter seemed to vanish into a vacuum. Vaibhav blinked. His hand still hovered near her forehead. His breath caught in his throat. And Mihiksha- Her eyes were wide, dark pools of disbelief. The moment stretched too long. She slowly touched her forehead. Realization hit her like lightning. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Like dominos, people turned, stared, whispered. One aunty dropped her sweet plate. Another covered her mouth. And then- "HE PUT SINDOOR ON HER!"