Oldschool Stories

𖦹 Slow Update ✦ 4 bùllies. 4 Singhanias. And a school that unknowingly revolves around them. Feared by many, admired by most, and challenged by none, the Singhanias rules the school with power, charm and chaos. Each of them carries a different personality, a different story and secrets no one dared to uncover. One is the perfect boy: the Head Boy of the school, admired for his discipline, gentle behaviour and irresistible charm. Rumours followed him quietly but no one truly believed them. To him, love had always been a distraction... until a scholarship girl entered his life and changed everything he believed about it. One is the silent queen: the most popular girl with the scariest personality. She speaks little, keeps her distance from everyone and never showed interest in anything around her. But the moment she noticed him, silent admiration slowly took over her guarded heart... unaware that her intense presence only makes him nervous. One is calm like a storm: quiet, witty and mysterious. Beneath his composed nature hides a secret identity he refuses to let anyone discover. Once best friends with his rival, their bond turned into bitter hatred over time. Now, after discovering a secret about her, he begins pushing her limits just to uncover the truth she desperately hides. And the last one: the chaos maker. Effortlessly funny, charming and known as the Cupid of the group. A playboy who never took love seriously until he met a girl who didn't seem to like him at all. Determined to make her his, he even places a reckless bet with his cousin about who will win the girls first. Four powerful cousins. Four complicated love stories. And a school that is about to witness pure love, bùlly, rivalries, secrets, bets and emotions far more dangerous than anyone expects. ----------------- #1 in pure

Vanshika Chauhan: "I wish you loved me as much as I love you." Shivansh Nimavat: " You have to hate me cause love isn't for us." __________________________________________________________________________________ "Hello... S-Shiv, I need... your help...," she typed with trembling fingers, her breaths shallow and uneven. Her hands were shaking so violently that the letters blurred on the screen, smeared further by the tears that wouldn't stop falling. She stared at the message, hoping-praying-for a response. And then it came: "I'm busy." Two cold, careless words. Her heart shattered. Still, desperation overpowered pride. She kept begging him to talk, to just listen. She tried calling him, fingers fumbling as she dialed, only to hear the abrupt silence of a call being declined. Her lips quivered as she tried to form the next message. "Shiv... please pick u-"Before she could even hit send, the screen flashed with those three words that felt like a death sentence: "You can't message this person anymore." Blocked. Just like that. __________________________________________________________________________________ Trigger Warning: This story explores deeply emotional and sensitive topics, including family abuse, sexual violence (including rape), emotional trauma, panic attacks, and abandonment. These themes are portrayed with the intention of shedding light on real-life struggles, but they may be distressing or triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care and prioritize your mental and emotional well-being. If you are in a vulnerable state or unsure, consider skipping certain chapters or seeking support as needed. ________________________________________________________________________________ An original novel by @sparkle_heart_122 Don't try to copy even a little thing!! ❌️

1990s, India. One misunderstanding. One slap. And a love story neither of them saw coming. When Vandana Upadhyay mistakes Captain Vikram Sharma for making an indecent remark, her fiery temper lands him with a sharp slap before he can utter a word in his defense. Humiliated yet strangely unable to forget her, Vikram walks away carrying the memory of the fearless girl who judged him too quickly. Fate, however, has its own plans. Somedays later, they find themselves sitting across from each other in an arranged marriage meeting. While Vikram instantly recognizes the woman who once slapped him, Vandana is stunned to learn that the man she had condemned is going to be her husband. In the 1990s era, where family honor, traditions, and unspoken emotions shaped lives, this is the story of two stubborn hearts navigating misunderstandings, patriarchal expectations, quiet sacrifices, and a love that grows not from perfection, but from forgiveness. ___________________________________________

~•✿ तुम से मिली नजर के मेरे होश उड़ गए। ✿•~ ~● TOO INNOCENT TO CALL IT LOVE.●~ Some feelings don't have a name yet --- ✧ She was in 11th B. ✧ ✧ He was in 12th A. ✧ °✿ They were never supposed to meet. ✿° °✿~MEHER KAPOOR lives like a shadow. Always sits in last bench, have quiet voice. She doesn't do friends. She doesn't do attention. She just wants to get through school without anyone remembering her name. °✿~KABIR AHUJA has everything. Money. Name. Friends. A reputation. He is a boxing champion. Everyone knows Kabir Ahuja. No one knows Kabir. ❤️Their worlds don't collide. Different floors, Different timings. Until the Annual Art Exhibition. And the principal decided to Mix the classes. Seniors with Juniors. ✧ °-° Now he stays in art room after school. Now she sees him in the corridor, headphones in, walking past. Now he notices the girl who always sits alone by the window. Now she notices the boy who never looks at anyone for too long.✧ ✿~ How do you name something when you're too innocent to call it love, but too scared to call it nothing? --- Tropes: Senior x Junior Wallflower x Rich Bad Boy Slow Burn Healing Longing Innocent Romance ---

For Her, it started in a classroom. A stolen glance. A silent smile. A one-sided love she never had the courage to confess. While everyone else moved on after school, she carried him with her-in old songs, moonlit nights, and memories she'd never spoken aloud. Six years later, fate brings them face to face on a busy road in Bangalore. Aarav Singhania has returned home after studying abroad. A wildlife photographer, football lover, and heir to a global business empire, he's focused on his future and preparing for IIM Lucknow. Love has never been on his list of priorities. He doesn't remember the girl who once loved him from afar. She never forgot the boy who unknowingly became her first love. What begins as an accidental reunion slowly turns into friendship, healing, laughter, and a love neither of them saw coming. She loved him first. But when Aarav Singhania falls... He falls with everything he has.

'TOSE NAINA LAGE PIYA SAWARE' 'TOSE NAINA LAGE MILI ROSHNI' Divisha Sharma - A topper, ambivert and career oriented girl, currently studying in class9th has attachment anxiety. She believes she is hard to love but then Dhruvit Shekhawat enters her life. He is one of those nerdy backbenchers who don't take life 'that' seriously. On the very first day of Class 9th, he started falling for Divisha. "Mujhe nahi pata divisha.....nahi pata kaise hota hai ye ishq, kyun hota hai, par itna jarur pata hai....ki ye dil" He took her hand in his and placed it on his chest just above his heart which was beating so loud that she could hear. "ab ye sirf tumhare liye dhadakta hai." "Dil toh mujhse phele bhi dhadakta tha, ab bhi dhadak raha hai, aage bhi dhadkega....jise tum pyaar keh rahe ho na, vo pata hai kya hai?" She removed her hand from his grip and took a step backward, meeting his gaze, she replied with a calmness in her voice, "vehem". What do you think, how will their love grow? Happy reading♡

Evanya and Ekansh belongs to two most business rival families , they hate each other , likely to kill each other. But fate has planned something else and they found themselves falling in deep love while helping their cousins and bestfriends. They both are innocent, childish , chaotic , carefree , funny , and extroverted souls but they becomes shy birds and pookie when they are in love and yet to acknowledge their feeling . For world they both are stubborn , rude, arrogant and full of attitude and red flags but for each other they are pure souls which complete them .

Rumour has it that the anonymous commentator at Northgate School is a rule-breaking boy with an attitude problem. Rumour has it wrong. The emails that land in everyone's inbox - the ones dissecting teachers, exposing secrets, and turning the school's politics inside out are written by the most unlikely person. But if you think hard enough, she's the only one who could pull it off. Aelin Kierston has her nose in everything. Academics. Student council. Her friends' lives. The teacher's good graces. She's a good student by all means. But nothing is ever enough. Not for the school. Not for her family. Not for her. So out of spite and a little encouragement from the people who actually see her , she did it. She started the commentary. And now everyone at Northgate is obsessed with finding out who is behind it. Aelin feels like the most powerful person in the whole school. She also feels like she's standing on the edge of a cliff. And the one person who could push her over? He's the only person she ever fell for.

She always believed she was hard to love Not because she didn't feel deeply, but because she felt too much. The noise of the world overwhelmed her, expectations scared her, and love felt like something meant for people braver than her. People who knew how to belong without fear. Aakriti grew up thinking that one day she would learn how to change herself, be louder, stronger, less sensitive, so that maybe world would choose her. Until she met someone who didn't ask her to change at all. Siddharth entered her life quietly, through crowded corridors, shared subjects, and silences that felt safe. Calm where she was anxious, steady where she trembled, he became the kind of presence that didn't demand attention but earned it. Dhriti, her loud, fearless best friend who spoke the truths Aakriti was too scared to say out loud, and watched love unfold with knowing smiles and teasing remarks. Karan, effortless and charming, bringing chaos, laughter, and unfiltered honesty into the classroom, person who is allergic to seriousness This is not a story of perfect people. It's about t days that change you quietly. About friendships that anchor you. About a love that doesn't rush, doesn't demand, and doesn't try to fix what was never broken. For more start readingggg☺️

‎"How many moments does it take for a stranger to become home?" ‎ ‎Six people. ‎ ‎Three love stories. ‎ ‎One school that would witness them grow into people they never imagined becoming and one principal. ‎ ‎When Colonel Arvind Rathore retired from the army, he didn't want to build: ‎a strict institution, ‎or a rank-focused school. ‎He wanted to build: ‎the kind of safe place he wishes existed when he and his wife fell in love as teenagers. ‎ ‎Between the first bell and the last goodbye, there will be laughter that echoes through empty corridors, music that lingers long after the performance ends, friendships that feel like family, and conversations that quietly change lives. ‎ ‎"I'll wait." ‎ ‎"For how long?" ‎ ‎"Until you stop looking for reasons not to be loved." ‎... ‎"You're staring." ‎ ‎"I know." ‎ ‎"Why?" ‎ ‎"Because one day I'll miss moments like this... and I'd rather remember every detail." ‎ ‎This isn't just a story about falling in love. ‎It's about finding people who make life a little lighter, healing from the things no one else can see, and discovering that sometimes the smallest pal can change an entire lifetime. ‎ ‎So come in. ‎Take a seat. ‎The bell is about to ring. 🤍 ‎ ‎

Love isn't a straight path. It twists, it circles back, it disappears just when you think you've found the way out. And yet, some hearts keep walking anyway. In Love Maze is a journey through the beautiful, bewildering chaos of falling for someone. It is about the way two souls collide, lose each other, find each other, and learn that love is not a destination... it's every step taken in the dark with trembling hands. These pages hold quiet heartbreaks, whispered promises, soft devotion, and the small moments that make us believe again. It is a story of choosing love even when the world turns unfamiliar of finding home in eyes that feel like morning after a long night. Because in every maze, there is one truth that never changes: the heart always knows the way back. Once you pick it up, you won't be able to put it back.

#1 book from 'vows written in blood' series 𖤓 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑 The man who rules Saanjhgarh. A name spoken with respect... and fear. The entire village knows him as their fearless head, yet no one has ever uncovered the storms he has buried deep within his heart. Behind his calm gaze lies a past wrapped in blood, promises, and secrets that were never meant to be found. ✦ ───────────────── ✦ 𖤓 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐋 A fearless journalist with a habit of chasing trouble. She believes every mystery deserves to be exposed, until one assignment leads her into his territory. To her, Aviraj Thakur is nothing more than the powerful head of Saanjhgarh. But to him... she is someone he has known long before she ever learned his name. ･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: Their worlds were different, but their hearts learned the same language. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

"Maybe relation can be illegitimate, my girl... but relations bound by blood can never be illegitimate, nor a betrayal." The Siddiqui brothers had everything the world admired-respect, power, wealth, and the image of a perfect family. But behind the polished smiles lived four brothers carrying secrets they could never reveal, a past they desperately wanted to escape. Then came Hayat. A stepsister they never knew existed. A girl who arrived carrying nothing but responsibilities, unaware that her presence would shake the very foundation of their lives. Some truths are buried beneath hatred. Some distances are created to protect. And some families are destined to find each other only after losing everything. What happens when blood ties refuse to break, no matter how hard fate tries? ◉Update daily

Ranking: [Top1 in Love Letters] [Top2 in Safe Place] -Date: 9th April 2026 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'Hakk hai tera.' ------------------ A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends. ------------------

BOOK 1 IN "ROYALTY SERIES" PREQUEL OF OBEROI QUEENS Banaras. 1984. Where power sits in silence and bloodlines are buried deeper than bodies. Aradhya Chauhan was supposed to bow her head and accept her fate. A forced marriage. A sealed future. A life decided by men who never once asked what she wanted. But the night she holds a gun for the first time, something in her changes. And Indrajit Oberoi - the orphan no one counted, the only man who ever looked at her like she was a person and not a transaction - becomes her ally in a decision that shakes everyone to its core. One decision. One rebellion. One marriage born not of arrangement - but of choice. They leave with nothing. No wealth. No protection. No family. Only a ring, chain, a mysterious seal. And a diary that should have remained closed. Some legacies are written in ink. Some are stamped in blood. When whispers from the past begin circling their small, fragile life, Aradhya realises she was never meant to be ordinary. And Rajasthan has been waiting. In the smoky underbelly of the 80s - where loyalty is currency and betrayal is fatal - a queen does not rise gently. She rises with the man who never let her fall. Started : 30 January 2026 Ended :

1968..ᝰ "𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 '𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥' 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞. वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी An arranged marriage between a woman desperate to belong to herself and a man who belonged more to revolutions than to love. Born with privilege but disgusted by the society around him, As a criminal lawyer, he fought for widows, young girls, and women whose voices were buried. Marriage was never meant to be part of his life until a promise brought them together as husband and wife. He belonged to nobility, precise in words, calm in demeanor and observant. She belonged only to herself, spoke words of her shadow. Stepping into his grand haveli as his wife forced her to face harsh customs, lingering judgments, and a marriage filled with quiet tension, stolen glances, and feelings neither of them were ready to name. And when society tries to break her spirit, will he stand beside the world he swore to change or set her dreamson fire for his family ? Tropes • Soft gaze × tough exterior • Feminist ML × Feminist FL • Shawl × cotton saree • Very slow burn • Curious FL × calm ML • Mutual yearning • Secured Masculinity • "Let me cry on your lap and cover my face with your pallu ( I'm terrible at writing description

"𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 90𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋.." Connie x Black reader *this story was made during quarantine, but it is being continued now.* (Black fem! Reader)

"...Thousands may look upon you, but where will they ever find eyes that see you the way mine do?.." *** Started In 24/07/2026 Ended In ??/??/???? ©All Rights Reserved by @Sugardaddyjoon

"Ki apni naazoroon se dekh mat khudko, hera bhi tujhe pathar lage ga... Log khete hai, chand ka tukda hai tu, mere nazooron se dekh..chand bhi tera tukda lagega." --author (stole it from my bff 😎, credits to her) So.....this is a slowburn romance. I am new to writting stories. There will be many mistakes. I am not great at english, so there will be spelling mistakes. I am trying to write this. Hope you will like it! Enjoy, petalssss! There is some glitch. Some parts are published 2 times! I can't do anything!! 😭