Villagegirl Stories

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔. Sophia was naive, ordinary, a village girl with a simple dream-to see the king's palace. One day, curiosity woke her. Innocent, childish, she walked into the grand halls... unaware she had just caught the eye of the ruthless king. From that moment, she would no longer be just a girl-she would become HIS OBSESSION. King Adrian sat on his throne, dark and terrifying. The hall trembled; heads bowed, no one dared meet his eyes. Then the gates opened. Guards dragged a small, trembling girl to his feet. "Your Majesty... we found her roaming the palace," they said. Thrown to the floor, Sophia looked up at king, voice shaking. "I... I just wanted to see the palace..." Everyone flinched at his gaze-but she dared to meet the king's eyes. And in that moment... she became his obsession.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆" 𝑽𝒚𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚 was born in a village where silence is survival, and obedience is worship. They called her quiet, cold, too proud to marry. But none of them knew she once stitched dreams into fabric, only to watch them burn to ashes. Now, years later, she's back. Not for forgiveness. Not for closure. But to finish what she started. Behind her silence is a storm. Behind her couture is a revolution. Behind her elegance is a secret mission... One that could destroy the very men who think she is just a woman. And amidst the family chaos, gossiping aunties, bratty cousins, forbidden laughter, and a tiger cub who follows her like a shadow... someone else is watching, a man who calls himself her enemy, who supposed to mock her but...... "Vyomika didn't run from the cage. She stitched her wings from its bars" TROPES-- ✨ Enemies to lovers ✨slowburn ✨ powerful female lead ✨ Positive feminism ✨ silent love ✨ silent rebellion ✨ healing through purpose ✨Desi feminist queen ✨ Rajasthani royalty ✨ Village girl ✨ secret trauma ✨ hidden grief ✨ fashion designer ✨Royal rana saa ✨ Loyal friends ✨Powercouple

"In the game of power, the Queen is never moved by choice. She is taken by force." Vikramaditya Singh Rana is the youngest, most ruthless CM the state has ever seen. He doesn't believe in prayers, he believes in commands. He has everything-the throne, the people, and the law. Everything, except for the girl from the mountains who dared to look away. Gauri was never meant for the corridors of power. She was meant for the open sky and the cold mountain air. But when a debt from the past is called due, she finds herself sold to the devil in a white kurta. A forced marriage. A gilded cage. A man who wants to own her soul. Gauri thought she was being married to a leader. She didn't realize she was being handed over to a predator who had been waiting for years to claim his 'Amanat.' "You can hate me all you want, Gauri. But in this house, even your breath belongs to me."

about a village girl who pretends to be rich and ended up jeopardizing her career

Hi im Gamie, im an average teen girl who lives In a Small Village.

A billionaire who never thought in his dream that he had to live here ...... The person leaves his comfort now staying in a village A girl who changed his whole personality his behaviour everything...... Erum the villager..... his village girl...... This story is based on fiction and i wrote it with my imagination so don't copy or steal it. So the story begins with suspense and somehow he ended up in a village where he never thought he could

Being something unique has its flaws. People will want to be like you, to be with you, to be YOU. Sometimes things that feel like blessings will not be very rewarding at all. And sometimes, you just have to be very careful. -- A small village girl meets big city girl. They start off as friends and their friendship eventually blossomed to romance. One of the girls is extremely lucky and radiates good luck to everyone around her. The other girl however, is the polar opposite. Things only got worse when the pair found out about something horrifying about each other

In which the moon finds her sun Or In which the soulless queen falls for the village girl with sunshine for a heart I had an idea for a story that I needed to get out of my head so this will probably be just a lot of short chapter or a lot of really long ones.

A 17 year old girl named Reji has to constantly break into the King and Queen's castle for food for her family and her fellow villagers that are starving.What happens when Reji gets caught by the prince,will the two fall in love or will he lock her up forever.

Poovizhi, a girl being born in rich family her family considered as unluck and decides to throw her to orphanage. But her grandparents never let them to do that. Her grandparents are poor and they live in the hilly region of Tamilnadu named as 'kodaikanal' where literacy rate is very low. She completed her 12th standard with good marks and wants to join Engineering. She got Engineering in chennai. Her grandfather's wish was to make her stand on her own legs. But , unfortunately her life takes a turn her parents fixed her marriage for their business welfare with someone. Will She be able to pursue her studies?will she achiever her goals? How will she tackle both her studies and her life tragedy?

hey guys...it's just that l have participated in PUMA #Born To Provoke challenge wherein we had to write a short story/poem on women empowerment. Check it out!!

This is a Story about Adamma and her Children.

In a world full of colorful personalities, people naturally feel like they need to live up to societal norms. Be it simple manners or exaggerated enthusiasm. One personality stands amongst them, straight down the middle. Simplicity they call it. But not for Jane. Jane was born into a small village near the city, in the Kingdom of Cilia. Being a small town, everyone knew each other. In other words, rumors spread fast. "Several names were said about me, but only one would remain, a mutual agreement by the lot- Plain Jane." Even the name isn't that interesting, but wasn't that the point? She was already used to being forgotten. All up in her head and her nose in a book. Until one day, on a stormy night. Like a beacon of light shining onto her greige life. "Jane, was it?" For the first time, she didn't need to introduce herself 10 times for someone to remember her. He knew her already. And everyone knew him. Who would forget their crown prince anyway?

Àdamma leaves her quiet village for Lagos, chasing her dream of becoming a Nollywood star. With no connections and little money, she struggles to survive, facing rejection and hardship. Just when she's ready to give up, one audition changes everything. Will she rise to stardom, or will Lagos crush her dreams? A gripping tale of ambition, resilience, and the price of fame. --- Does this capture what you want?

✦rewriting the stars is harder than it looks✦ When a regular village girl falls for the Kings younger brother. The prince. Ruby is girl who grew up in an orphanage and doesn't know anywhere other than her village. She became best friends with Ellie - The kings fiance - even though Ellie's double her age. At the begging she though she was too young to understand what true love is but while at the wedding she knew she was lovesick. - This is a romance story. originally designed to be performed as a play. I had this idea when I was in a drama lesson at school and saw my crush across the room. I hope you enjoy. -feel free to point out any mistakes I have made or to comment your ideas for the story.

I don't own Sofia the first. There was once a girl named Sofia she lived in the village with her mother until she got called by the prince of Albuquerque to get him some new shoes. She has live in Albuquerque for a few weeks so she's goes straight away. She's meets the king and brother of the Prince on the way to the throne room. The Prince's name is Prince Hugo. #1 on hugoxsofia #2 on hugfia (February) #1 on sofiathefirst

Love is pious. Love is not cheap. Love is not cheating. Love is not for living. Love is the gift that makes you live forever as the ideal one. Don't love if you want to cheat by this.

A story with poems, friendships, love and family Poetry Letters. The obvious choice to read. Because it's reality There's Hazel and Daisy, Crystal and July and a painful backstory Everyone writes their part, their perspective, you can decide, be the one to judge Who's right and who's wrong, just read and the choice is up to u to make Adventures and stories, feelings and thoughts flowing like a gleaming lake They're writing letters they could never send, days pass without an end All having something in common, their lost friendships and sad lives they can't mend Loving to write letters and collect flowers having their own way and style Two friendships on opposite roles, one stayed, one left more than a mile So far away, two and two met each other, found consolation being together One came to the countryside, one was always there, loving the fresh weather One came to the busy city, one was always there, enjoying the crowdy life So social so fun, so mdern-like. Other so vintage, feeling much alive Trust me you won't regret hearing this tale, so go ahead and grab a chair Maybe you'll get inspired and write your own, clear your mind, clear the air If you admire those lines, perhaps I'll write a novel, does that suit me? Being formal?

Inaayat. Beautiful word, right? But it has a much more beautiful meaning. Blessing. Love is a blessing. Marriage is a blessing. Every emotion that you feel is a blessing. Let's see how an arranged marriage which detached the bride from her family turns into a blessing for her. Punjabi kudi te Pardesi munda. NRI kudi te desi munda. Two simple love stories leading to different types of marriages.