Hindi Stories

Saanvi Verma lost her mother the day she was born and her father when she was only six. Since then, her life became a silent battle. Raised in a house where she was blamed for everything, she grew up hearing cruel words instead of lullabies. Soft, fragile, and innocent, she learned to survive without affection, without protection, and without a voice. Ashvik Rajvanshi is the complete opposite of her world. A 29-year-old ruthless CEO, powerful and feared, with eyes as dark as his secrets. He doesn't believe in weakness. He doesn't believe in love. He only believes in control. But fate has strange plans. When the most innocent girl becomes the wife of the most dangerous man, will she finally find the love she never received? Or will she lose herself in his world of power and darkness? A story of pain, possession, secrets, and a love that was never meant to be... yet impossible to escape. Let's read and see what happens between them. 🖤🌸

Rehan Ali - ek aisa ladka jo sabko hasata tha. Sirf ek ladki ko chhod kar. Zara - jiske ek muskaan ke liye usne apni poori duniya badal di. Yeh kahani hai ek khamoshi ki. Ek intezaar ki. Ek mohabbat ki jo sirf deta raha. Kabhi maanga nahi. 💙 Hyderabad ki galiyon mein chhup gayi ek aisi mohabbat - Jo aaj bhi zinda hai. 💙❤️💜

On a lavishly decorated altar sparkling with luxury, two people stood exchanging their wedding vows. The bride wore a stunning red lehenga, while the groom was dressed in a simple blue sherwani. He looked more like a friend than a husband on his own wedding day. Still, Shraddha, like any typical Indian bride, didn't bother much about it. In fact, she was very excited about beginning her new life, even though it was an arranged marriage. When the ceremony concluded, the Pandit Ji instructed Anand, the groom, to apply vermillion to her forehead. Shraddha smiled shyly as he leaned forward to smear it on her. Anand was a renowned doctor who was twice her age that secretly harbored a deep, inexplicable hatred for her. But why? Just as the vermillion touched her forehead, a deafening explosion shook the entire hall. Decorations came crashing down, and guests screamed and scattered in panic. Amidst the chaos, Anand saw the altar beginning to collapse. He turned and fled, leaving Shraddha behind. He did not care whether she lived or died. All he wanted was to escape the burden he had been forced to accept which was, her. Shraddha saw him running away with the priest. She tried to stand, but her lehenga caught on a nail, trapping her in place. The next morning, after what should have been their wedding night, Anand's cold words shattered whatever hope she had carried with her. He made it clear he would never touch her, not even to save her life. His heart, he said, would always belong to his late wife.

╭━━━⫷ 🌸 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 🌸 ⫸━━━╮ The cartoon that made our childhood full of laughter, happiness, and unforgettable memories. But what if Shinchan is no longer just a mischievous five-year-old kid? ✨ In this story, Shinchan and his friends have grown up - from kindergarten to college life. A journey of friendship, emotions, nostalgia, and growing up together once again. 🌙 Hindi dialogues included with English translations. Give it a try I am sure you guys will love it ❤️ ╰━━━〔 💫 〕━━━╯

He never believed in love. He never trusted emotions. And he had never been drawn to anyone... until now. Rishi Malhotra, a 29-year-old businessman, had everything-power, success, and control. But emotions were something he had always stayed away from. To him, people were predictable. Feelings were fake. Until one day, everything changed. In a quiet art gallery, his eyes fall upon a sketch. A simple drawing... yet something about it feels real. Alive. Different. For the first time in his life, Rishi feels something he cannot explain. Who is she? Is she real... or just an illusion? What starts as curiosity slowly turns into an obsession. A search that refuses to end. A mystery that only deepens with every step. Because sometimes... A sketch is not just a sketch. And some faces... are not meant to be forgotten. "A mysterious sketch leads him to a girl who may not even exist..."

🌻 Sunshine Met Stability ☁️ A story where chaos meets calm, eyes speak more than lips, and love brews in stolen glances and unsaid words. She came with a storm in her heart and sunshine in her laugh. Navya Sandhu wasn't just another transfer student-she was the kind of girl who walked into rooms and made the air shift. A little loud, a little messy, a little too curious for her own good. And definitely not someone who believed in hiding behind silence. But fate has a wicked sense of humor. Because the first person she stumbles into-literally, with her bag half-hanging, eyes wide and confused-is Karan dhir, her mysterious, silent, way-too-good-looking-for-this-world next-door neighbor... who also just happens to study at the same college. And acts like she doesn't exist. He doesn't speak unless absolutely necessary. He doesn't look unless you're in his way. He doesn't care-at least, that's what he wants her to believe. But Navya can feel his eyes. Every time she laughs. Every time she walks by. Every time someone else talks to her. And behind that stone-cold face and jawline carved by Shiva himself, is a storm he's spent years hiding. She thinks he's arrogant. He thinks she's too much. But what happens when "too much" is exactly what "too little" needs? What begins as a curious fascination soon turns into something deeper, darker, and sweeter than either of them saw coming. Because sometimes, the loudest girls need the quietest boys to feel safe. And sometimes, the most silent boys scream for help without ever saying a word. And what if love doesn't come with a warning sign-just a pair of cold eyes that start warming only for you? Get ready for late-night stares, sharp tongue battles, stolen moments, and a boy who doesn't speak much-but will say everything without saying a single word.

On a sunlit college campus filled with laughter, late submissions, and the gentle chaos of growing up, two lives begin to intertwine in the most effortless way. Their story doesn't rush-it unfolds softly, like a feeling you don't notice at first but slowly realize you never want to lose. It lives in the in-between moments-shared glances that last a second longer than they should, conversations that wander without purpose, and a quiet comfort that feels both new and strangely familiar. There's a lightness to it all, a sense that something beautiful is taking shape without needing to be named. They don't chase love; they grow into it. With every passing day, what once felt ordinary begins to glow with meaning, as if the smallest moments are quietly turning into memories worth holding on to. And when the moment finally comes, it doesn't arrive with noise or spectacle. It appears in a way so rare, so unexpectedly perfect, that it feels like it was always meant to happen just like this. Slow-burn.

"Why always in a hurry, you girl? Huh? You can't escape from me. From the second you lost." His grip on her arm tightened making her wince arching her back. His dangerously husky voice sent shivers down to her spine still maintaining her anger on him. "I didn't lose. I won't lose till I am alive. I won't let anything happen to Prathaangarh untill I am alive. Get that into your head, you King." She had a loaded confidence to slip out from him and get back to her place. "You are stuck here with no other way around, understand. You know, Your king left you taking away his empire. You have no other option to be a slave. " He mocked her making her more angry. "You are no one to tell me if there is a way or no. Dare you say anything about my Prathaangarh or the king. He didn't leave me. He respected my words through his actions. And for being a slave for you, that is my will. I will never think in my dreams to serve a monster who killed my brother." She spat without any fear which angered him more. His darkened eyes was much more visible for her to make her scare. "Again and again you are welcoming yourself to hell, girl. Never ever give answers back to me." He roared pulling her more close crossing her arms back as she closed her eyes in pain. Yet she didn't back out. "You are no one to control me." ~•~• Who said anger cannot be controlled by anger? When one's anger clashes with another's anger it is nullified. But what will happen if the anger has no way to nullify? She is the lightning and he is fire. Damini, A fierce warrior and an epitome of exceptions. She was a heart of all people at Prathaangarh. But a battle tossed her life giving a new turn of truths. What a battle can lead to? Enemity, rage, realisation.... Love?? To get to know read Damini-the unknown princess. *********

Seaview International School isn't just a school - it's a stage for perfection, secrets, and silent chaos. She was the girl who understood everyone... except her own heart. Prithvika Deshmukh has always been in control - psychology genius, the girl people go to when their lives are falling apart. In a world where reputation is everything and emotions are currency, she knows exactly how to play the game. Except... when it comes to him. Veer Malhotra - golden boy, guitarist, effortless charm, and the one person who can completely ruin her peace with just a smile. So when things get messy, Prithvika turns to the one place everyone secretly depends on: A.S.L - Ask. Seek. Love. An anonymous website that somehow always has the right answers. But what happens when the advice starts hitting too close to home? Between late-night confessions, hidden feelings, complicated friendships, and a boy who might not be as simple as he seems... Prithvika is about to learn that understanding love is very different from feeling it. And maybe... someone has been watching her more closely than she thinks. Arjun Vashisht - the school president. The topper. The artist. The boy everyone thinks is perfect. Except perfection is exhausting. And Arjun notices everything. Especially her. Between late-night confessions, anonymous advice, complicated friendships, and emotions she refuses to name, Prithvika is about to learn- Understanding love is easy. Feeling it? That's where everything falls apart. And in a school full of perfect illusions... someone is always watching closer than they should.

Basically a playlist that screams ISHMAN.

Celebrating a love story that has never been presented to us the way we wanted

Kaia Ahuja doesn't fall in love,she fixates. Diagnosed with borderline psychosis, her mind turns desire into obsession the moment she lays eyes on Atharva Singhania. Atharva is ruthless and untouchable, running an illegal weapon empire behind a flawless public image. He believes control is power,until Kaia enters his life and refuses to let go. Incredibly jealous and dangerously possessive, Kaia will sabotage, manipulate, and kill if it means keeping Atharva for herself. Every woman near him becomes a threat. Every rejection fuels her madness. As obsession collides with criminal power, Atharva realizes too late that the most dangerous weapon he's ever faced is love,twisted, unrelenting, and willing to destroy everything in its path. Tropes: Stalker romance Obsessed fl × Possessive ml Love at first sight She fell first and harder.

💔 Two scarred souls. One marriage. A love neither saw coming. ❤️ Aarish Singh Rathore lost everything overnight-his royal lineage, his parents, his home. Years later, he has built a life on his own, but his heart still craves justice and a place to belong. With his ambitions set on reclaiming what was stolen, love was never part of his plan... until fate ties him to Aashima Sharma. Aashima, an ambitious MBA graduate, dreams of turning her father's small pharmaceutical business into something great. Loved by her family yet haunted by her own trust issues, she has always feared attachment. Marriage? It was never in her plans. Yet, in a twist neither expected, they step into an arranged marriage-not as reluctant strangers but as two individuals willing to make it work. What begins as a commitment soon becomes something deeper-a safe place, a journey of healing, and an unspoken promise of love. But love is never simple, especially when the past still holds its chains. Will their bond be strong enough to rewrite their fates, or will their wounds keep them apart? ✨ A story of healing, second chances, and love that defies the odds. ✨ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Arranged Marriage to Love Slow Burn Romance Emotional Healing Protective Male Lead Devoted Female Lead Falling First vs. Falling Harder

This isn't loneliness . It's the weight of being almost seen .

what you can't say owns you, what you hide controls you.

what happens when Kesar a simple village girl is noticed by owners of the village? she gets married to Pradhaan' s sons and find out what forbidden things happen to her. desi sm*t Kesar (19) × Shamsher(33), Kaalveer (31), Surjan (29) Kesar × Pradhaan (61)

'kya sofi kabhi in vampire brothers se bach ke wapas apni family ke paas ja payegi ya fir hamesha ke liye unka khana banke reh jayegi ese log jinke dil pathar Ka tha Na Koi emotion Na Koi fikar kya kabhi sofi inke dil ko pidhla payegi ya kuch usme kho jayegi'. janne ke liye story puri padhe

Two people who have always lived for others-the "reliable" daughter and the "responsible" son-agree to an arranged marriage to bring peace to their families. There are no grand fireworks or dramatic protests; instead, there is a quiet, mutual respect from the moment they meet. They enter their new home as two polite strangers sharing a roof, treading carefully to avoid disturbing the other's rhythm.

What if the same story chose a different path? This is an alternate version of Kashish, continuing from Chapter 15 - " The Unseen Battle". (Read that first to fully understand this journey.) Here, the focus shifts- to Sahir and Maya, to their unspoken emotions, to healing that comes slowly... and to a love that grows not just between two hearts, but around a child who changes everything. Please find the link below that takes you to the previous story Kashish. https://www.wattpad.com/story/405393264?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=Livestories03

Some promises are meant to last forever, even when the people who made them are gone. Kavya never imagined that love and loss could exist so close to each other. Just when life begins to feel impossible to hold together, she finds herself tied to a future she never planned, with a man she barely understands. Krishav appears distant, controlled, and impossible to read, yet beneath the silence lie truths that slowly begin to change everything she believed about moving on. Haunted by memories and bound by a promise, Kavya must decide whether holding on is the same as living... or if sometimes the hardest part of love is allowing life to continue. Some stories are not about forgetting the past, but about finding the courage to face what comes after.