Bromance Stories

In a home divided by distance and silence, two brothers grow up holding onto each other. Their father lives elsewhere - in another mansion, another world - with a new wife and a stepson who watches life pass from the loneliness of his hostel room. Distance and silence stretch between them, yet hope whispers softly - love has a way of finding hearts, even those separated by truths. Three boys. Three hearts waiting for something they can't name. And yet, somewhere between the ache of absence and the whisper of forgiveness, their paths begin to cross - slowly, gently, painfully. Because sometimes, even when love leaves... it finds its way back in another form. This is not a story of broken families - it's a story of a hearts learning to hope again.

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

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> "You want to disobey?" "Fine. From now on, you'll breathe under my shadow." Jimin's voice had been steel. Sharp. > "You're my PA. You will work in my cabin. Not yours." "Your desk will face mine. You will answer only to me." And just like that- Taehyung's independence vanished. ___________ "Hyung, you didn't have to be that harsh today," Jungkook muttered under his breath. __________ "You know he's not my real father." Sia froze. Her breathing stopped for a moment. Taehyung continued slowly. "I'm not their biological son." The words fell into the air like stones.

The Rastogi brothers' fragile world cracks open when Reyansh brings Rivyut - the son of Vidhani, the woman who tore their family apart. "Why bring her son here? Do you think we can forget what she did?" Raghav's voice was sharp, filled with pain and anger. Torn between protecting their fractured bond and facing buried truths, the brothers' fight for unity spirals into a war where love, loyalty, and pain collide.The brothers must decide if family means forgiveness... or more heartbreak. A gentle one..

Seven older brothers. One crowded house. They gave him a place to live- but forgot to give him a home. Growing up, his life was perfectly organized on paper, but entirely empty in reality. To his seven older brothers, he was a responsibility to manage rather than a sibling to love. In the chaotic rush of looking after him, they completely missed him, leaving him to grow up isolated and invisible in the middle of a loud family. But you can't ignore a brother forever. When the emotional distance between them finally shatters, seven older brothers are forced to face the truth: they kept him safe, but they completely forgot to raise him. Now, they have to figure out how to stop being just guardians, and finally learn how to be big brothers.

" Mujhe apna ghar miljata hai tujhme " Home isn't an address or a set of walls. It's someone who makes you feel like you belong... And sometimes it's just that one person who feels safe enough to argue with... and still stay the same. Two twins. One got the legacy, the luxury, the spotlight. The other got declared dead before he could even open his eyes properly. Tough luck. He somehow survives, accidentally finds comfort in the one man who was supposed to eliminate him (ironic, right?)... and just when life starts feeling almost stable... boom. Snatched again. Because in this family, secrets are inherited faster than property.

Arjun and Aanchal two estranged siblings find each other and come face to face after 12 years. A Story of betrayal, pain, hurt and also belonging, love and sibling bond! Also featuring the dynamics of relationships between two Best Friends!

Di sebuah sanggar tari, pertemuan tak sengaja antara Sultan Mahesa dan Ridwan menjadi awal dari kisah yang tak terduga. Dari tatapan dan langkah yang saling berirama, tumbuh perasaan yang perlahan mengikat. Namun, di balik keindahannya, cinta mereka diuji oleh keraguan dan masa lalu yang belum selesai.

" when stitches heal the heart , but scare remains" Tae and Yeonjun: Hyung thank you for everything.

💙🤍 This is based on the show "Mahadev and Sons". It will start from the current track of the show where RajDheer marriage truth came in front of everyone. How much will it change things between RajDheer? Will RajDheer love each other? How will other members react to the truth? ❤️💚

Zhao Yuan Zhou and Zhuo YiChen were once childhood best friends, but their bond was torn apart on a fateful crimson night. Years later, fate brings them back together, but the air is thick with complicated feelings, old wounds, and unspoken truths. -♡ ୨ৎ Fangs Of Fortune ⁞ Zhao Yuan Zhou/Zhu Yan ༝ Zhuo Yi Chen fanfic [cover is designed using Canva templates and images from Pinterest]

ඉර හද පායනවා නියතයි, බුදුන් පල්ලයි... උබ මගේ වෙන බවත් සත්තයි!

" ඔයාට Delete කරන්න පුලුවන් උනේ ෆොටෝ එක මිසක් මගේ මතකය නෙවෙයි..."

"In the end would you dare to stand next to me?" ~kaye "I'll willing hold that blood stained hammer with you.."~phat

Harry has defeated He Who Shall Not Be Named, and the survivors are in a celebration mood. Harry showed his two loyal and loving friends the Elder Wand, mends his own wand and breaks it. Now with Lord Voldemort gone Harry Potter can be Just Harry again...... Now the wizarding world and Burrow is set to have a gradual shift . This is a fanfiction on friendship, love and healing

WHEN WE MEET AGAIN They weren't born as brothers. They chose to become brothers. Ha-ru was the light of their little family-the one who believed that even broken people deserved a second chance. Si-on was the protector-the brother who would sacrifice everything for the people he loved. They thought their bond was strong enough to survive anything. They were wrong. One midnight, beneath a beautiful full moon, Ha-ru is found lying on a deserted road, covered in blood. It looks like an accident. But someone wanted him dead. When Si-on receives a mysterious call telling him that his brother has been killed, his world falls apart. The police refuse to help, the people responsible are protected by power, and Ha-ru's body mysteriously disappears. With nothing left to lose, Si-on begins his own search for the truth. But the deeper he goes, the more dangerous the mystery becomes. Someone is watching him. Someone is giving him clues. Someone knows things they shouldn't know. And somewhere between revenge, secrets, brotherhood, and the boundary between life and death... the truth is waiting. Because sometimes, losing someone isn't the end. Sometimes... it's only the beginning of finding them again. WHEN WE MEET AGAIN Some bonds are stronger than death.

Hydro, the sky serpent of water-the Mother of Nature, some call her-has been known to control the weather since the beginning of time, providing an abundant necessity for life. Then August 16th of year 3024 came around, a storm even she was unable to control slammed into the Orchid palace. Mass, untraceable kidnappings have been happening all across the nations, driving the kingdoms into fruitless searching-with the one exception being the Orchid Empire. After losing his best friend to a monster, seventeen year old Kaleb Clawthorn, heir to the empire, hadn't thought his life could get any worse. He was terribly wrong. What will he do after the shadows finally claim the last thing worth protecting? Will he give up, or keep fighting? _______________ 🤸‍♀️🥸🏆 Read it or don't. I'm publishing for fun. If something doesn't make sense, let me know.

I love this drama concept but I want to write it in my own way, the bromance was so crazy I had to do this!