Bollywood Stories

Hello Well I know no one is going to read it but worth a shot ig? I m new to all of this Ye story half hindi half english main hai Hope ye target audience tak pahunch jaye I have seen people adding their oc/reader in hollywood movies but ek bhi bollywood nahi dekha so thought I would make another one This is also one my fav movies so I thought why not.... Anyways hope u enjoy

"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞. - 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚔. ────── ⋆⋅🌙⋅⋆ ────── 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐇𝐚 𝐉𝐨𝐨𝐧, a 30-year-old global idol, lives under the spotlight - adored by millions, yet known by none. A perfectionist wrapped in quiet intensity, he's a man who believes in soulmates, in signs, in love written in the stars. But in a world that demands everything from him, love always came second. 𝐉𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇, a 28-year-old entrepreneur, is fire wrapped in grace. After a heartbreak that carved scars deeper than she admits, she chooses ambition over affection, peace over passion. Her days are built on routines, responsibilities, and the quiet hope that maybe - just maybe - the universe still has something extraordinary in store. Their worlds collide at an airport in Paris - brief, accidental, unforgettable. A lost jhumka. A haunting scent of jasmine. And the sound of bells. What begins as a chance encounter blooms into something neither of them expected - a love story written across continents, stitched with longing, fate, and the kind of slow-burning tenderness that changes everything. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ, ꜱᴏᴜʟꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇꜱ - ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆... 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆.

❝𝗄𝖺𝖻𝗁𝗂 𝗉𝗒𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝗁𝗇𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝗁𝖺𝖻, 𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗀 𝗁𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗓𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗂❞ ↬𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝖻𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁

(Based on author's real life🧿) It's a story of few people of the many in this world. A few young adults who are friends since childhood, by some way or the other somehow manage to land a seat in the University of London. Varying majors but the bond remains the same. Here, their life changes, with them welcoming new people and waving goodbye to some. Many friends before consciousness, some by coincidences, affection and fate. Their differences attract like the opposite poles of a magnet. Each person's life has a new phase daily and a hope for not just living, for feeling alive. Somewhere, between the flaws and friendship, they fall. Life throws multiple challenges and hurdles. They have to leave some people, choose some people and love some people. At the end of the day, everything they have or lost was bound by their fate.

Arzoo knows everything about cycles. The 28-day skin cycle, the cycle of the seasons, and the predictable cycle of her own bad luck. !! All she wants is for her PIH to disappear and for her life to finally start looking like a Pinterest board. She just has to Wait for the Fade. But when Aditya-the guy who has always been a goofy ball of sunshine (and the die hard fan of old school Bollywood romance), becomes the only person who sees her at 2 AM without her "armor" on, things get complicated. Between the bickering over coffee and the heavy silence of things left unsaid, Arzoo realizes that some things aren't meant to fade. Some things are meant to leave a mark. ​ Aditya: "Is that... green goop on your face?" Arzoo: "It's a French green clay mask, stupid. It's called self-care. You should try it, maybe it'll extract some of that infectious energy from your soul, that you use to keep bothering me!" Aditya: (Stepping closer nonchalantly) "I think I'll stick to myself. It's less messy." Arzoo: (Heartbeat: predictably fast) "Your loss." Let's get in this "Very Predictable" journey of Arzoo and Aditya as things start getting unpredictable real quick ! If you are looking for some slow burning intense scenes, lots of emotions ready to come handy and a whole lot of thrashing pillows and screaming, you are at the correct place ! Let this story of a secret crush, hidden emotions and fast heartbeats take you on a rollercoaster ride !

"Tune kya kar diya...main khud mein hi gum ho gayi, saans toh chal rahi hai...par rooh teri ho gayi." 🖤 ♡ TERE MERE DARMİYAA ♡ "Jahan nafrat bhi ishq ban jaaye..." 🖤 Tere Mere Darmiyaa is the story of two childhood rivals who never knew they were each other's destiny. A strict Headboy with an NDA dream. A fearless girl with a doctor dream. Between family weddings, society drama, jealousy, misunderstandings, distance, and silent care... their bond turns into something deeper than love-devotion. Because sometimes love doesn't start with "I love you." It starts with- "Tum mujhe irritate kyun karti ho?" "Kyunki tum react karte ho." ✨ Student phase → Adult phase → Marriage phase 💍 Multiple couples | Full family vibes 🖤 Slow burn | Passion | Fear | Destiny "Woh uska junoon tha... aur woh uski ibaadat."

NOT MEANT FOR LOVE ✨ A story stitched with silence, soft laughter, broken hearts, and the kind of love that was never meant to bloom... yet did. ✨ __________________________________________________ Divya Saniya Arora - She is the kind of girl who carried silence like poetry. A quiet second-year BBA student, she lived in her own lonely little world, hiding untold pain behind calm eyes and a smile that never truly reached her heart. Vivaan Oberoi - He is the kind of boy who carried sunshine in his smile and chaos in his laughter. A carefree first-year BBA student with an ordinary academic life but an extraordinary heart, he had a habit of bringing colour into dull worlds and turning into a memory people never forgot. ************************************ "Main tumse pyaar kyun nahi kar sakta?!" he asked, his voice shaking with frustration. She gave a faint smile, but her eyes were full of pain "Kyuki... main pyaar ke liye bani hi nahi hoon... loving me only brings pain." "I don't care about pain! Main tumse pyaar karta hoon... and I always will!" he said, his eyes shining with emotions too heavy for words. She paused for a moment, then turned her face away "Pyaar... yeh sabd mere liye bas ek khwaab hai, haqeeqat nhi." ************************************ Step into their world to uncover the story hidden behind the silence... __________________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity, no dramatic betrayals. Just a soft, heart-touching story woven with love, friendship, laughter, healing, and the kind of painful moments that quietly take you back to your own little delusional world. __________________________________________________

╰┈➤ 𝔞 𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔫-𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰. 🍁 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃 & 𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃. Some stories begin with love. Others begin with damage control. And this one? It began with a scandal. Simran Bajwa was not paid to feel, she was paid to fix. A sports manager known for her precision, her control, and her rapidly thinning patience, she had built her career on handling chaos without ever becoming part of it. Managing a cricketer like Abhishek Sharma was already a full time crisis in itself ego, fame, headlines, and a complete disregard for consequences. But Simran always handled it. Clean. Quick. Efficient. Until her happened. Esha Varma. A name that carried weight in the cricket world for both right and wrong reasons. Bold, relentless, and unapologetically invasive, Esha wasn't just a journalist. She was a storm disguised as a byline. If there was a story worth exposing, she didn't hesitate. If there wasn't... she made sure there was one. Statistics, gossip, controversy she owned it all. And this time, she had gone too far. One article. One headline. One perfectly crafted piece of chaos. And suddenly, Simran was left cleaning up a mess Esha had no intention of apologizing for. Because where Simran believed in control, Esha believed in truth, no matter how brutal it was. Where Simran saw irresponsibility, Esha saw courage. And where Simran saw someone insensitive, reckless, and infuriating. Esha saw someone who just didn't like being challenged. They weren't meant to agree. They weren't meant to understand each other. But somewhere between press conferences, arguments, stolen glances, and words that cut deeper than intended... hate began to blur. And the line between rivalry and something far more dangerous, became impossible to ignore. Because sometimes, the story you're trying to control... it's already been signed, sealed... and sabotaged.

Rehan Naqvi-a gifted photographer drowning in alcohol and memories of a love that broke him. His life is a quiet storm: his work, his brother, his best friend... and his solitude. Then comes Hayat Siddiqui-a girl running from her own darkness, from her pain, from a life that's left her bruised and breathless. Desperate and lost, she decides to end her life... until fate intervenes. When fate throws them together, he saves her from the water-never realizing she'll be the one to pull him out of his own. What begins as an act of rescue becomes something deeper-two lost souls finding reason, rhythm, and breath in each other's silence. Together, they learn that sometimes, survival isn't about breathing-it's about finding someone who breathes with you. Breathes With Her is a story about two broken souls finding solace in each other-a tender exploration of trauma, healing, and a love that speaks in silence, yet echoes forever.

Uzair Baloch had always been the kind of man the world adjusted itself around, effortless in his charm, unwavering in his certainty, carrying the dangerous confidence of someone who had never truly been refused anything he desired. Doors opened. People stayed. And love, when it came, seemed inevitable. Ten years ago, there stood a girl who loved him without spectacle and without condition, a love so steady it did not need to be announced to be known. She understood the spaces between his words, the arrogance he mistook for strength, the softness he pretended not to possess. She chose him wholly, quietly, in ways that asked for nothing but sincerity in return. He mistook that devotion for permanence. He chose youth over responsibility, freedom over depth, the ease of being adored over the discipline of loving back. He convinced himself that something so constant could never truly leave, that a heart so certain would wait until he was ready. Time, however, does not negotiate with arrogance. And now she stands before him again, ten years later, not the girl who once lingered in his silences, but a woman composed of her own making, poised and self-contained, her life rebuilt without the need for his orbit. There is no accusation in her gaze, no lingering plea. Only distance. Only dignity. It unsettled him more than anger ever could. Because for the first time, Uzair Baloch feels the ground beneath him shift, feels the slow and devastating realization that what he once dismissed so casually had been the only thing that ever truly anchored him.

#BOOK 1 in ♡"Devotion series"♡ ******************************************** "तू जो मिला तो जिंदगी है बदली मैं पूरा नया हो गया" He don't believe in love, She is scared of love. She is bubbly, He is cold. But Both have same abmition Indian Army, both are destined to be together. **Slow burn** ******************************************** "तुम्हें अपना बनाने का जुनून सर पे है" She is passionate about love, He hates love. She is sharp tongued, He is short tempered. He respect women he just don't want one in his life due to his past. He find people annoying easily and she is no 1 on that list, but he still She hates arrogant and self centred men and she consider him as worst person. Both hate each other **Enemies to lovers** ******************************************** What will happen when their world will collide?? Jump inside the story to know what will happen...💗✨

A curse, alive in the two most powerful families. A contract written in blood. Promises made by fates. Secrets in every breath that's held here. Some debts don't die. They live in bloodlines like a second heartbeat - quiet, patient, pulling. The curse is old. Older than the families carrying it. Older than the walls built to contain it. It does not warn. It simply waits - in the blood, in the bone, And the two people at its center - utterly unaware. Vartika Singh. A lawyer hunting injustice. A RAW agent ending it. Both drenched in secrets. Both haunted by the same aching nightmare - the specific nightmare of someone whose heart remembers things her mind was never told. Then comes a promise that puts everything at stake. And it leads her - because fate does not ask permission - straight into the Rathore Empire. Like fate signed the contract before she ever knew the terms. Because here, nobody tells the whole truth. Every smile hides a strategy. Walls whisper. Corridors remember. Loyalty is just another mask worn until it becomes inconvenient. In this empire - truth destroys more than lies ever could. Then she meets him. Devansh Singh Rathore. Charming. Dangerous. A man who wears deception in layers - truth buried under arrogance, intentions hidden beneath power. Why is he the villain? Or is he simply the only one honest about being dangerous? Before she finds the answer, she is bound to him. A marriage. A war disguised as vows. But living under the same roof blurs lines her agency never warned her about. Because Devansh is not just a husband she must endure - he is a man who senses deception, who might destroy her mission simply by looking too closely. And her heart - which remembers things her mind doesn't - recognises him. Not his face. Not his name. Something older than both. The curse, finally closing the distance it was always going to close. Her heart remembered things her mind didn't. The only question - would she let herself remember too.

A team of losers attempt to pull off mass revenge against a past traitor. They are required to win a dance competition as part of the plan, they get entangled with the presence of a somewhat unintelligent local dance performer who cannot learn the backstory of the betrayal.Y/n being Charlie's sister wants revenge of her father's death Little did she know that some Korean guy will catch her interest. Will she be able to seek her revenge? Will she fall in love? With all this a certain hacker also tries to gain her heart. Will this all work out who will she end up with?read to find out more. I don't own Happy New Year it's just that I have never seen a user's insert in a Bollywood movie so here I am with my first ever writing.

Three girls. One man. And a love so pure, it never demanded to be returned. He was the kind of man people only wrote about - gentle, respectful, protective, and heartbreakingly kind. A man with a green-flag soul and a heart full of warmth. The kind who made people feel loved without even trying. And maybe that was the reason all three of them fell for him. But his heart chose only one. One girl became his peace, his forever, the love he would hold close to his heart for the rest of his life. The other two? They stayed silent. Hiding their feelings behind smiles, prayers, sacrifices, and quiet acts of love he never truly noticed. Yet they never stopped loving him. Never stopped proving it. Because sometimes love is not about being chosen. Sometimes love is simply ibadat - pure devotion. A story of unconditional love, silent heartbreak, sacrifice, friendship, and the painful beauty of loving someone without expecting anything in return. In the end, hearts will break. Promises will be tested. And four lives will change forever. "To love someone is not to possess them. Sometimes, loving them from afar is the purest form of love."

the story of an ambivert girl: Siya Raisinghania and an extrovert boy : Yashveer Raj Singh Rajvansh a 17 year old boy who never had any plans of falling in love and think love as distraction but something unexpected happens when he meets a 16 year old girl siya........

She was Amitabh Bachchan's mysterious granddaughter. He was Indian cricket's rising star. One random night in London made her fall back in love with life. Then they disappeared from each other for five years. Until one drunk phone call brings the night, and each other, back again. Read to find out. { cricketer x film director }

𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒆, 𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒆, 𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒂.... ִ𐙚 𝕂𝔸𝕀𝕊𝔸 𝕐𝔼ℍ 𝕀𝕊ℍℚ ℍ𝔸𝕀 𐙚 In the whirlwind of high school chaos, hearts collide in unexpected ways. Between secret crushes, playful teasing, sarcastic banter that hides true feelings, and a quiet connection that defies the odds, one classroom becomes the backdrop for a symphony of laughter, longing, and first love. ____ "Aap ghoorna band karenge?" She asked, exasperated. "Tum sundar dikhna band karogi?" He countered, leaning even closer. *********************************** "Pasand karte ho mujhe?" She asked, a mischievous smile on her lips. He forgot what he'd been about to say. "P-pasand? Nahi..matlab,,haan, par jaanbujh ke nahi kiya!" *********************************** "Aaj kal bhot besharam hone lagi ho," he said, incredulous. "Parso aur jyada hongi," she replied cheekily. ********************************** Jump inside the story to know more! <3

We were just friends... at least that's what we always said. But feelings? They don't really listen to us, do they? Twelve of us. A bond like senior and junior, Same school. Same group. Laughing, fighting, pulling each other's leg... thinking life is all about fun. But slowly, things changed. Some friendships turned into something more. Some hearts broke. Some promises... never stayed the same. We didn't plan to fall for each other. But maybe... that's what life had planned for us all along. Aashiq Tera: Yaari Se Badhkar Because sometimes... love starts with friendship. And sometimes... it becomes more than that. What do you think... can friendship truly survive when hearts get involved? Or does love always change everything?