Bromance Stories

🖤💙 RajDheer - a bond of clashes, chaos, and unspoken love 💫 🔥❄️ Dheeraj's fire meets Rajji's fierce strength, where every fight hides a deeper, unspoken connection. 🤍 Ashish, the silent pillar, carries love, sacrifice, and responsibilities without ever letting his pain show. ⚡ Dheeraj, rebellious yet deeply rooted in love, stands against the world for what he feels is right. 🌸 Rajji, strong yet innocent, becomes the thread that unknowingly binds their lives together. 👬 The brothers' bond - built on silent understanding, protection, and a love that needs no words. 🏡 Family, with all its flaws and emotions, tests them again and again-yet their bonds bend, never break 🤍❤️

He's cold. He's arrogant. He's rude. He's ill-mannered. Everything about him is designed to be disliked. No one has anything good to say about him. He carries a bad reputation like a second skin... But is it because he's actually bad? Or because he's never bothered to tell his side of the story? Friends? He doesn't think he's capable of making any. Family? Well... the one he has is highly questionable... Then there are THEM... Three brothers living the kind of life HE only sees in the distance, a life defined by the warmth, laughter, and loyalty he has never known. They are the complete opposite of everything he is... But life has a funny way of bringing people together. Their paths begin to cross. Two worlds start to collide, neither knowing that, at some point, they will become one. (A Family Saga, Brotherhood, Sibling Chronicles) By Aks Mira Wattpad ID: aksmira Instagram ID: aksmira_ ​

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.

𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐤 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨. 𝐀 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤-𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡, 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧 - 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬?

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..

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.

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.

Three brothers, one unbreakable bond.💓 After losing their parents, the eldest stepped up-not just as a brother, but as a father. A dedicated doctor who carries responsibility in his silence. The middle one, a confident CEO, brings life and laughter. And the youngest, still a teenager, looks up to his brothers as his whole world. Through struggles, sacrifices, and quiet moments of love, their story isn't just about surviving-it's about staying together, no matter what. Welcome to "HeartBeat" - a gentle story of three brothers, bound by love, care, and an unbreakable bond.

When they were young, everyone thought Shen Yuan and Bai Chen would grow old together. They were always together, arguing, getting into trouble still finding their way back to each other. Years later, they still are. The problem is that one of them keeps walking in the wrong direction. And the other has never been very good at letting him go. Bai Chen used to joke about. What they'd do when they were too old to fight. Where they'd go. He stopped joking after the night his clan burned and he changed into something else instead. Something colder. Shen Yuan keeps investigating. Keeps believing. Keeps trying to reach someone who is still, technically, alive. This is a story about what grief does to people who were taught different things about justice. About how far apart two people can drift before the distance stops being crossable. It doesn't end quickly. The worst kind of stories never do. A slow-burn Chinese wuxia bromance.

وحيث يُعرف الرجال من وفائهم قبل أسمائهم شابٌ سيّد نشأ بين ذراعي والدته وعُرف بحبه لما حوله وبقلبٍ امتلأ حبًا لأمه التي كانت عالمه الوحيد بعد انفصالها عن والده. كان كل شيء ثابتًا. حتى جاء يومٌ... لم يعد فيه شيء كما كان. دمٌ سُفك. ووعدٌ كُسر وحقيقةٌ لم تكن في الحسبان. ومنذ تلك اللحظة... لم يعد السؤال: ماذا حدث؟ بل... من الذي تغيّر

Theo, a reincarnated teenager from Earth, arrives at Camp Half-Blood with one goal: survive and stay out of the way. Knowing the entire story, he decides to simply watch the events to unfold, following his "Law of Conservation of Energy" ‎ ‎Things get more complicated when Percy Jackson realizes he can hear Theo's loud, dramatic, and often hilarious thoughts. Amused and curious, Percy decides to keep this secret, while secretly observing the elusive boy.

ඔය නෙතු ලඟ තනිවෙන්නට සනසා තව හිත දුන්නම මා නම් නුඹ මගෙ වෙන බව දැනුනා දුර කල් ඇතුවම හිඳින්නේ බලා නුඹේ ඔය රුව මාගෙ නිසා නුඹ මෙහි සනසා නොයනු හිත එක බැල්මෙ නුරා....

HALOCLINE: The Brackish Layer What if reality isn't broken... but desynchronized? After the mysterious disappearance of his father, Tide is left with nothing but unanswered questions and an old aquarium that should never exist. Inside, two layers of water remain perfectly separated-an impossible phenomenon known as a halocline. As Tide searches for the truth, he uncovers forgotten research, abandoned facilities hidden beneath the coast, and strange phenomena that defy every law of science. Then he meets Arnon, a young man haunted by fragmented memories that don't seem to belong to him. Together, they begin to uncover a secret buried beneath the ocean for decades. A secret capable of bending memory. Refracting truth. And reshaping reality itself. HALOCLINE: The Brackish Layer is the first novel in the HALOCLINE Trilogy, a science-fiction mystery that blends real marine science with psychological suspense and cosmic mystery, asking one unforgettable question: If truth depends on the medium through which it travels... can anyone ever know what is real?

This is Season 02 of my FF Echoes of Unspoken Bonds. It will start from where I ended Season 1

Arman, Amar and Ansh are three brothers, one soul. When Ansh leaves for a trip and never comes back, a stranger with his exact face walks in. His name is Veer. He moves in, lives as Ansh, loves them as Ansh. But how long can a lie built on love survive?

When Demir gets sick, his old insecurities come back. Aras doesn't leave his side for a moment, determined to disprove them.

"Aku boleh maafkan, Harris. Tapi perkataan 'bodoh' tu takkan pernah padam dari ingatan." Bagi Fikri Adam, hidupnya berputar pada angka, logik, dan analisis pasaran modal yang tepat. Dia bukan jenis yang mudah menyerahkan hati, apatah lagi memperjudikan hidupnya untuk sebuah hubungan yang mustahil. Namun, pertemuan tidak sengaja di sebuah kedai buku dengan lelaki asing yang serabai dan patah hati-yang rupanya Harris Haikal, CEO berprofil tinggi pewaris empayar Mahawangsa Corporation-merubah segala-galanya. Di sebalik sut mewah dan senyuman penuh pesona, Harris mula mendambakan kehadiran Fikri lebih daripada sekadar kawan biasa. Cincin Cartier tersarung, kemeja berjenama dihadiahkan, dan bait-bait kata manis mula meruntuhkan benteng dingin Fikri. Tapi dunia korporat tidak mengenal belas. Apabila krisis pasaran bernilai ratusan juta meletus, amarah Harris meledak dan perkataan penghinaan terhambur. Fikri nekad berundur, membuktikan keupayaannya, dan menutup pintu hatinya serapat mungkin. Saat Harris merayu dan melutut meminta kemaafan, mampukah sekeping hati yang telah hancur dipulihkan semula? Atau adakah tiket penerbangan sehala ke destinasi yang jauh menjadi titik noktah terakhir buat mereka berdua?

Ghar: Until The End Is a story dedicated to the beauty of brotherhood.

Before_ මේඝ -: හොදට මතක තියාගනින් කොච්චර වතුර දැම්මත් මලක් ලස්සනට පිපෙන්න නම් වැස්ස ඕනිමයි කියලා... ශේන් -: එහෙනම් මට වතුර ඕනිම නෑ මොකද මම ජේඩ් මලක්. After_ මේඝ -: උබට තාමත් ජේඩ් මලක් වෙන්න ඕනෙද ශේන් ? ශේන් -: පිස්සුද බං මට හැමදටම මේඝ කියන වැස්සෙම ගිලිලා පිපෙන නෙළුම් මලක් වෙන්න ඕනේ. හැමදාටම...