Childhoodlove Stories

What happens when a man's love, passion, obsession, craziness for his girl cross its limits? What happens when he can burn the whole world for his girl? What happens when he can do anything just to keep her with himself? Story of a dangerous mafia king, Sidharth and an innocent small town girl, Shehnaaz. What happens when the Shehnaaz gets captivated by the devil whom she hates the most? Will Sidharth be able to make Shehnaaz fall for him? Or he himself will be finished in her love? Read 'Fanaa' to know further.

THEY ARE CHILDHOOD BESTFRIENDS.... SHE TRAVELED ALL THE WAY TO MUMBAI AND TOOK ADMISSION IN SAME COLLEGE JUST TO MEET HIM AFTER AGES BUT HE IGNORED HER

Sometimes, the most unforgettable stories begin without a name. When a boy goes to his maternal aunt's house to focus on his studies, he expects nothing more than books, mathematics, and ordinary days. But one unexpected meeting changes everything. A girl with deep black eyes, short hair, and a smile that hides the struggles of her own life walks into his world. He doesn't know her name. He barely knows anything about her. Yet one glance is enough to make his heart feel something it has never felt before. What begins with mathematics, random questions, innocent smiles, and awkward glances slowly turns into something he never knew how to name. This is not just a story about falling in love. It is the story of the first time his heart learned what it meant to feel.

"Kya chahte ho?" she asked softly. "Sukoon," he replied without hesitation. "Toh jao... dhoond lo," she said, pretending indifference. "Mil gaya." She looked at him then, curiosity breaking through her calm. "Kahan?" He didn't look away. "Tumhari aankhon mein, Rooh." Silence settled between them - not empty, not awkward... but heavy with something neither of them was ready to name. She calls him Hayati - her life. He calls her Rooh - his soul. What begins as quiet rivalry slowly turns into a love neither expected. Between pride and patience, distance and devotion, two stubborn hearts learn that love is not about winning - it is about surrendering. Around them, three more love stories unfold within a home built on trust, warmth, and gentle guidance. A family that believes in choice, not pressure. In understanding, not control. Because sometimes love is not loud. It does not demand. It simply waits - until ego softens and hearts bow willingly. Sajda-e-Tawbah The Weight of Love A story about devotion, healing, and the quiet strength it takes to love deeply.

✨💛... 𝓐𝓭𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓽𝓪... 💛✨ 𝘼 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚: He couldn't help but ask her, "Kya pyaar ko paane keliye itne kathinayion ko paar karna zaroori hota hain?". She crossed her arms, "Agar pyaar ko paana itna aasan hone laga toh woh pyaar... Kiss tarike ka Pyaar hua?". He finally glanced at her, who was watching the play with her warm smile, "Kya tumhe pyaar pe itna yakeen hain? Ki uske liye tum sab hadde paar kar jaa sakti ho?". Hearing him, she chuckle, "Pyaar main kabse hadde hone lage?" Instead, she questioned back, "Aur... Haan. Pehle ka pata nahin, Par Ab Mujhe Pyaar Pe Yakeen Hone Laga Hain.." She stated, with mischief smile. Whereas, he failed to catch the hidden meaning behind her words and turned his attention back to the play, with a soft smile. After that, tarini turned to look at him, "Par kya aapko pyaar pe yakeen hain?". He drifts his gaze back toward her, "Woh toh pata nahin...." He murmured, watching the crease forming over her forehead, and then softly added, "𝙋𝙖𝙧 𝙈𝙪𝙟𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙪𝙢𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙔𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙋𝙚 𝙑𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙃𝙖𝙞𝙣". He finally confessed. . . . 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙧~ A woman whose life seemed to have been written as though fate itself had chosen her. But everything changed when she lost the memories that once defined her identity. Lost in an unfamiliar city, surrounded by strangers, and trapped in life's twisted games, she found herself drifting through the unknown. Yet, amidst the chaos, she discovered something she had never expected... 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮. . . 𝙆𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙫 𝙆𝙪𝙡𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞~ A man... bound by the memory of a mysterious girl he had always loved, yet forced to marry another woman.. his childhood best friend. But fate had other plans. In a cruel twist, it crossed his path with the very woman he trusted

Mehreen Zafra has always believed she knows what love feels like. It feels like Ruhan, the boy she grew up loving, the boy who makes her heart race, and the boy she keeps choosing even when loving him begins to cost her peace. Then there's Sahir Zaydan. Her childhood friend. Her safest place. The one person who has seen every version of her and stayed through all of them. He never asks her to choose him. He never tells her that Ruhan is wrong for her. He simply stays. But what happens when you spend so long choosing the person who makes your heart race that you fail to notice the person who never lets it break? Some choices don't feel like mistakes until years later. And some people aren't meant to stay forever. They're meant to leave you with a lesson you'll carry for the rest of your life. "The One Who Stayed" - a short novel told across five chapters, about love, choices, timing, and realizing someone's worth when it's already too late.

RUDRIKA: WHISPERS OF THE THRONE Rudrika feared only one thing: love. She had built walls around her heart, hiding behind courage, defiance, and strength. Because if she ever loved, she would give everything-her trust, loyalty, soul, and life. So she chose never to love. Until Rudraveer arrived. Mysterious, powerful, and burdened with secrets, he saw the heart beneath her armor. Though she refused to become his possession, he bound her to a marriage forged by power, revenge, and circumstances beyond their control. She was forced to become his wife. He buried his feelings. She vowed to hate him. But the palace held dangerous secrets: a woman from Rudraveer's past, a throne she never wanted, an ancient prophecy tied to her blood, and a forbidden power capable of changing kingdoms. The harder Rudrika fought to escape him, the deeper she was drawn into his world. And the more he called her a responsibility, the more impossible it became to deny that she had become his greatest obsession. She feared loving him. He came to destroy her world-and became the one man she could lose everything for. ❤️‍🔥 This is not a story about love... This is a story of revenge. Of politics. Of obsession. Of madness. A story where hearts become weapons, promises become chains, and every choice comes with a price. A story of Rudrika and Rudraveer- Two souls born into different worlds. Two lives shaped by different destinies. Two people who were never supposed to cross paths. Yet somehow... their worlds collided, their destinies intertwined, and their paths led to the same destination. Because sometimes, fate doesn't bring two people together to make them fall in love. Sometimes, it brings them together to destroy everything they once believed in. ..... Troops :- Enemies to lovers. Obsessed male lead × possessive female lead. He fell first × she fell harder.

A tale of childhood love wrapped in silk and lilac. Eraya and Zaid were childhood best friends who drifted apart when Zaid and his family went to California to support his father's business. What happens when they meet again, not as the giggling kids they once were, but as two broken souls wrapped in silk, hiding their pain in lilac? What happens when both the families decide to tie the knot in their Friendship and ask Eraya and Zaid to marry each other? A soft slow-burn romance that hides years of sorrow behind their smiles. Give my book a try, pretty please<3 ★ Eraya × Zaid Hasan ★ Childhood sweethearts to arranged marriage

Maharana Pratap & Maharani Ajabde She had once belonged to a world of marble corridors and royal lullabies, but that life had slipped from her grasp like smoke. Now she was Baijilal-named by strangers, shaped by whispers, and hidden in the haweli of the Red Area as if she were a secret no one dared reveal. Far from the Red Area, Kunwar Pratap Singh lived with a different kind of burden. He was the crown prince of Mewar, trained to read maps and command armies, yet there was a blank space in his life he could never quite explain. Since childhood, people had told him his future was tied to a girl-Ajabde-promised to him by fate and family alike. But whenever he tried to recall her, he found only shadows. A silhouette he could never fully see.

𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔. 𝐎𝐡, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. Four boys. Four girls. Four love stories that begin in hallways, classrooms, late-night calls, and ordinary moments that quietly become unforgettable. Between first glances, broken promises, lifelong friendships, family expectations, and growing up, they'll learn that love isn't just about finding the right person-it's about becoming the right one. Some hearts will heal. Some will shatter. And some will love each other through every season. Because the best years of your life aren't measured by time... they're measured by the people who stayed. 🤍

What happens when the one you love leaves when you need them most... only to return and destroy your world all over again? Sab khtm ho chuka hai," she said, her voice dropping to a cold, definitive whisper. "Kuch khtm nhi hua hai... mai Zinda hu," he countered instantly, his voice dripping with an unyielding, desperate certainty. "Or meri sansen sirf tumhare liye chlti hai aj bhi. Jis din band ho jayengi, us din sb khtm ho jayega." ..💫💫 "I don't even want to breathe the same air as yours," Vritika said, her eyes burning with pure hate. "And I can't breathe if you are not near me," Nisarg whispered, his voice dangerously low. ...🫀🌙 Vritika kushik has always lived a life bound by strict rules and crushing family pressure. Forced to conform to her parents' harsh expectations-from the clothes she wears to the friends she keeps-her existence feels less like a life and more like a tragic story. When the only boy she ever loved suddenly vanished, she was left feeling broken, unloved, and deeply insecure. To the world, Nisarg Sharma is a tall, strikingly handsome stranger with sharp features and a cold demeanor. To Vritika, he is the man who played with her feelings and shattered her soul. But Nisarg's cold exterior hides a lifetime of childhood trauma, caught between suffocating responsibilities and endless taunts. He has always deeply craved someone who could show him a sliver of genuine care or basic humanity. Now, he is back in her life. But he isn't here to heal old wounds-he is here to make her his for forever, bringing a storm of unending hatred and unspoken secrets. 🫀🦋 Dive into their past and uncover the hidden truths behind those unforgettable glances, and find out if their broken history will destroy them, or finally set them free

Disha Malhotra, 30, Mumbai. Her wedding day turned into a nightmare when she caught her fiancé Rishabh cheating with her best friend Shweta. She stopped believing in love. She shut everyone out. Until Aarav came back into her life - the same boy who loved her silently since childhood and waited 15 years for her. He saw her panic attacks. He knew she was broken. Still he whispered, "I will wait till you learn to love again, Disha." Can a girl who was betrayed by love, learn to love again in the arms of her childhood love? ✨ Tropes: Childhood Love | Betrayal | Healing Romance | Second Chance | Mumbai Story | Emotional ⚠️ TW: This story contains childhood trauma and panic attacks. This is my first story, please support me with votes and comments. Every single vote means a lot to me! ❤️

🌾❤️ MARAN × KAYALVIZHI ❤️🌾 Twenty-two years ago, he left the village. Now, he has returned... but the little girl he once knew doesn't remember him. Maran, a man who carries his childhood memories quietly, returns to the village after years away. Kayalvizhi, a Bharatanatyam dancer with a life of her own, sees him only as a stranger from her family's past. But when their families bring them closer, neither of them knows how much their lives are about to change. Maran: "Unakku enna nyabagam illana parava illa." Kayalvizhi: "Aana... enakku nyabagam illa nu sonna, neenga yen ivlo calm-ah irukkeenga?" Maran: "Because sila memories namma mattum dhaan carry pannanum." Kayalvizhi: "Appo... naan unga memory-la irundhena?" Maran: "Romba naal-a." --- ~ MARAN~ "𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆." ~KAYALVIZHI~ "𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒘, 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅." A story of family, memories, unexpected bonds, and a love that doesn't begin with a first meeting... Because sometimes, the heart takes its time to recognize what the past already knew. 🌾❤️

Some promises are written long before we understand them.🫀 Eshal and her cousin have grown up under the same roof, sharing laughter, arguments, and countless memories. To her, he is simply family. But he has been carrying a secret for years. A childhood nikah, witnessed by their family and forgotten by everyone except him, has already tied their destinies together. As the past slowly unfolds, Eshal must face a truth that could change everything she believes about love, family, and fate.🍁 Will she accept the bond that was written long before she knew, or will destiny test them both? A modest Muslim romance about faith, family, hidden promises, and a love written by Allah long before their hearts understood it.🌷

#3 in India (10/10/23) ••• "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears. •••

මොහොතක් හෝ තවත් අප හට දුන්නා නම් තුරුලට ගෙනම සමුදෙන්න තිබුනා..............! සාහි X ධාරු ❤️💚

She spent five years convincing herself she didn't need him. Five years becoming everything her family wanted her to be. A perfect daughter. A brilliant dentist. A legacy worth carrying. Then Harvard happened. And so did **Riansh Kapoor**. The boy who knew every version of her before she learned to hide them. The boy who broke her heart. The man who is now her senior. She thought she'd buried that chapter of her life. But some stories don't end. They simply wait for the right moment to begin again. **What happens when your first love becomes the one person you're forbidden to fall for twice?**

YOU OWE ME - AHN KEONHO ⤷ ゛KEONHO x FEM!OC ˎˊ˗ WHEREIN, two bestfriends since childhood lose their friendship and disappear from each other's lives, until 3rd year homeroom. INSPIRED by | BLEED cr. @cocomqtcha & GO AWAY cr. @-MYSTERONI thank you for sparking my ideas ♡

Jungkook was always too young, too close, and far too in love with the one person he could never have. Jungkook has spent most of his life secretly loving Taehyung - his sister's best friend, his childhood rival, and the one person who keeps him at arm's length no matter how close they become. But as old boundaries begin to blur and years of unresolved tension finally surface, keeping their distance becomes impossible. Some lines were never meant to be crossed... until they become impossible to ignore. Jk - "You still look at me like I'm some kid following you around." V - "Maybe because you always were." Jk - "One day I'm gonna make you stop calling me that." V - "I'd love to see you try." Jk - "Why do you keep pushing me away." V - "There are some lines we can't afford to cross." P.S. This is the second part of "THE SCORE TO OUR HEARTS", but focused on the development of Taehyung and Jungkook's story.