Didi Stories

They lost their parents too soon... Mishty, the youngest, born on the day their parents died... loved by a few but blamed by many. Her brother Mahir thought her as a curse, and it hurts more. He pushed away Mishty. Because whenever he saw Mishty's face, he reminded the curse day when their father, mother, and brother die. But between all hates, Mishty has her another mother. Mira, who took all responsibilities of Mishty and became a mother overnight

Sibling Shenanigans Story based on siblings and cousins, fun adventures, banters and lessons. Totally fictional.

'Every dynasty hides a grave. She came to dig them up.' Eleven men. Two families. Both broken. One abandoned their only sister-shattering her with silence. The other lost every woman they ever loved-leaving behind shadows and scars. But now, she returns. Not as the girl they cast away, but as a force they never saw coming. Has she come to heal the wounds they buried deep or to ignite the ruins they tried to forget? ~To Abhimanyu She isn't his weakness. But she's the reason he's about to burn. He heard her once-now he chases her like a war he refuses to lose. ~For Avisha She was never meant to return. Especially not to the man who dreams of her... without knowing her face. When a veiled woman saves the Rajvansh and Chauhans from ruin, Abhimanyu becomes obsessed with the ghost he can't name- but can't forget. The only problem? She's not here to be found. She's here to end him.

Ciao! I know the title of this small collection is really strange, but ... Often it happens to me to see pictures, videos, to hear songs that make me think of Didi and Yueyue ... And so I quickly open the Block Notes of my phone and I start writing. That's why, among the grocery lists that I always forget to delete, there are also these small DiYue fragments. I usually post them on Twitter, but I thought to leave them here too. I hope you don't mind! If you read this little madness of mine, thank you! A big hug, Lucrezia

a collection of diyue (and one caisi!) scenes, snippets, conversations and/or narrations. . . .

A blessed family. The Rathores were often called the blessed family. Blessed by generational wealth, blessed with nobility that ran in their veins, blessed by their very human nature. They were good people, powerful people- almost an oxymoron in the current world. Everyone looked up to them- the perfect family. What happens when a wild card is forced into this perfect family, breaking this house of cards. Azaan Khan was perfectly alright being the orphan with no roots. He was perfectly alright living his life seeking blood and thrills, cradling the remains of his heart until it beat itself to death. He was perfectly alright waiting for death. But then he is forced, handcuffed to a family he knows nothing of, and wants nothing from. Ranveer Singh Rathore was perfectly fine, looking after his weakened father, raising his brothers. The pain of losing his mother and youngest brother had dulled after these many years. He did wonder about them sometimes, but it was a well healed wound... or so he thought until a boy bearing his brother's fingerprints surfaces. Anguish wrecks his father, unease unsettles his brothers, and he himself is at loss at what to do. He adores the stranger that holds his brother's blood- but while he had fixed his family- can he fix what was broken beyond repair? Basically what if a perfectly normal family meets a boy who would leap off a building for fun.

this is where i will continue to post my diyue fics aftermarking whirlwind as completed. it started out as a place to house all the outtakes, edited convos, abandoned scribbles, forgotten teasers and other diyue related notes; but have since changed into the book where i post new, rather messily written, completed fics as well. i am posting all these here, no matter how rough or unpolished they are, because each of them have something in them i really like. thus, i cant bear to discard them completely. i hope you find them a little entertaining as well. as always, if any of these pieces manages to make even one person smile or feel better, then it will have been worth the time, effort and imagination. if you have suggestions on how to continue any of the unfinished pieces you find in here, feel free to send me a message or comment. i also would not mind if you want to take something from this book and write your own fic inspired by it. i only ask that you let me know and tag me when you publish it. thank you for reading this far. and hope you are having a great day!

Shen Yue. Dylan Wang. And my journey in writing. ♡

Wang Yibo knew he was not that different from Lan Wangji. And it was true. ✵ This is nothing but my imagination. If you're not a lover of bl, then don't read this. ✵This is not related to the real people. ✵This is copy-righted. So don't involve in plagiarism. If you're yizhanian,get in and read this. I hope you'll like it. Thank you❣️✨

Story based on a family. There is no lack of anything here, neither humor nor suspense nor drama. The story will be written completely in Hindi, so those who do not know Hindi, very very sorry. This story is in Hindi, not because I do not know English, because the real fun will be in Hindi only. bts ot7 ff

Compilation of short stories / one-shots of the DiYue ship. All for Didi and Yueyue!

They fell in love for work. Both knowing that it was not real but for the reel. Removed, they were incompatible, independent-complete disjunction. Together, they were like magnets repelling-forced together in a dance of magnetic attraction. Work would keep them apart, they knew this-accepted it. But anyone could see in that in this small-large world of ours - all it would take was proximity. A fanfic 😉 to be continued type of story... A short trip into my crazy imagination🤯. A respite from the actual craziness of this 🌎 .

A terrible misunderstanding tore them apart - can they ever find their way back to each other? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The individuals used to portray the characters are real, but their thoughts, emotions, personalities and the experiences that happen to them are the products of my imagination, meant to be purely fictional, and intended only for your reading enjoyment.

Lâm Thiên Ân (nam) và Triệu Thảo My (nữ) có một tình bạn tuyệt đẹp, tình bạn được hình thành từ rất lâu rồi. Hai người là hàng xóm của nhau, cửa sổ phòng cả hai chỉ cách nhau một lối đi nhỏ. gia đình hai bên đều xem cả hai như con ruột. Chính nhờ những điều kiện như vậy mà tình bạn của hai người mới bền lâu theo tháng năm. Đến năm cấp ba, Thiên Ân có thích một người con trai, mối tình đầu của cậu. Cậu sau đó có công khai tính hướng với gia đình với sự giúp đỡ của Thảo My. Gia đình cậu tuy có phản đối nhưng sau cuối vẫn quyết định ủng hộ cậu. Mọi chuyện diễn ra với Thiên Ân vô cùng tuyệt vời...cho đến khi tên con trai kia phản bội cậu. Lúc đó, chỉ có Thảo My là an ủi cậu. Trong giây phút đó, cậu đã ước, một điều ước điên rồ "Ước gì Thảo My là con trai" Sáng hôm sau, điều ước của cậu được thực hiện _________________________________________________ Cảm ơn bạn Galaxy_Helen bên BlackCatTeam đã giúp mình des bìa truyện. Link: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/B30aBbxoOA

Where he is the satellite and she is the moon and these stories are the perilune. 💜💛 Plethora of brain farts I started doing over on twitter. The needed courage to make it into an official book has finally been summoned from the dead. Can also contain random one shots/reworks. Thread posted here: https://twitter.com/rishima_/status/1117312416210014208

Cause i'm coming.. With My REVENGE.

talking about my life storyline from this year ⚠warning⚠ *viewer discretion is advised*

She was a simple girl who lives in her dreams ... So much of what she wanted to do, see, try in this life .... Her dreams are is to live by the sea, and enjoy the beautiful sunsets and walk along the small streets of the old town ... What could be easier? But.... There is always some 'but's ' that doesn't give peace ... Right? Soon....