Calm Stories

Nushrat was the epitome of clumsiness and cuteness. Vardhan, was always calm and composed. And they lived just a window away. So when her family decided that he was an amazing man, and that he should be more than just a neighbour, their life changed. Because now, they were more than just a stranger across the Khidki (window). ✼　 ҉　 ҉　 ҉　 ҉　✼ [Age gap] [Vintage romance] [90s] [Fluffy]

ᴼʰ ᵐᵉʰʳᵃᵐᵃ♡⋆*.✧ 🌸Siya~ once a firecracker, now a flickering candle rediscovering her warmth. "She looked like a summer morning that forgot how to shine, until someone reminded her she still could."♡ ⛅️Rithvik~ The world may have taken his laughter, but it couldn't take his kindness. "He was the kind of silence that didn't ask for attention - it offered peace."♡ 💫 Together they are-♡ ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆A home filled with laughter after silence...and a bright morning after a dark night⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ 🦢x🦢 #short story #happyending ~Gleam_tales06 •♡⋆*.✧

𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐫 (𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝟐𝟕) He is an ambitious, grumpy and dedicated person. He travels all the way to his hometown to his grandparents to reopen his grandfather's old "Parihar Book Cafe" being a book nerd himself and closest to his grandfather he had an deep attachment with that place. 𝐒𝐡𝐰𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚 (𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝟐𝟔) She is funny, sunshine and a book nerd herself. As much as she loves reading books she loves one thing which is coffee. Life takes a turn for her when she is sent to Kasauli for a project in her company. What will happen when a book nerd meets the other one? ♡♡♡♡ Tropes: Friends to Lovers Grumpy × Sunshine Romantic Comedy Soft Romance Edited : 17th November, 2025

A soul is reborn into the Zenin Clan of the Jujutsu Kaisen world, named Mukuro. Branded as useless under the influence of Heavenly Restriction and cursed fate, he is cast aside together with his elder brother, Toji, as so-called "failures" of the family. But is that truly the case? Naraka, Preta, Animal, Asura, Human and the Deva path-with the eyes of Six Paths of Reincarnation, Mukuro will rise to become the strongest. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

Note: For those who haven't read this story yet, this is the second part, read the first part before reading this. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• After an accident, Shiro found himself transported to the Pokémon world, only to discover that the seemingly prosperous League was already rotten to the core. Beneath the gleaming cities lay countless dark and desolate slums. Those without official status couldn't even touch a Poké Ball, let alone own a Pokémon. Starting from Spikemuth in Galar, Shiro takes to the skies with his trusted Corviknight. In a world shrouded in darkness, he will carve his own path and soar to the very top! ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This novel takes place in a darker, more realistic alternate universe (AU) of Pokémon world. It will be a mix of anime, movies, games and manga. Shiro will have no cheats of any kind, relying entirely on himself. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ● I do not own anything related to Pokémon. To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

Author(s) Bu Wen San Jiu Not Asking If It's Three Or Nine 不问三九 酸菜坛子 Status in COO 70 Chapters + 3 Extras (completed)

"Tum type kyu kr raho ho??bol nhi sakte kya?"She said in a mocking tone but the guy again smiled. To her surprise he nodded in agreement with her statement which made her feel bad. "Tum bol nhi sakte?"She whispered and he nodded his head at that. __________________________ "What are we Maahi?"He signed as he questioned her the thing he was having a doubt about. What were they? Maahi stared at him with a blank face,not understanding why he was asking this so suddenly. "Mein tumhare calls nhi utha raha tha toh tum yaha tak aa gayi bina waqt ki parwah kiye,what does this make us"He asked in sign language wanting an answer from her because his mind was blocked right now. "We are friends"She said slowly as if not sure what she was saying was correct. Kabir looked at her and then nodded his head at her words. She said it,they were friends,he doesn't needs to think otherwise now. _____________________________ "Maahi"Nargis Chachi said and I nodded my head at that. "Mashallah naam toh bht pyaara h"Mehek chachi said. "Sirf naam se kisi ke baare mein pata nhi chal jaata"Dadijaan said and I sighed. I know it is going to be difficult to convince her. "Woh bht acchi ladki h Dadijaan"I signed and she just stared at me and didn't say anything. "Ladki kya krti h??"Nargis Chachi asked when nobody said anything. "Apne parivaar ka karobaar sambhalti h"I signed and Dadijaan raised her eyebrows hearing that. "Kaam krne wali ladki h?"Dadijaan asked and I nodded my head at that. "Aur woh musalmaan nhi h,Hindu h"I signed and waited for the dam to brake now. Dadijaan had her hand to her mouth now as if this has surprised her beyond wits.All the ladies were shocked and so were the gents this time. _______________________________ Join Kabir and Maahi on their journey from being strangers to passionate lovers and eventually a married couple. Be with them to know their journey and the difficulties they faced during this.

خەڵک بڕوایان وایە کەسایەتی شتێکە کە تۆ لەگەڵی لەدایک دەبیت-نەگۆڕ، هەمیشەیی. بەڵام ئەی ئەگەر ئەوە ڕاست نەبێت؟ ئەم چیرۆکە بەدوای ئەوە دەگەڕێت کە چۆن مرۆڤ دەتوانن بگۆڕێن، چۆن بیرکردنەوەکان گەشە دەکەن، و چۆن بینینی جیهان لە گۆشەیەکی جیاوازەوە دەتوانێ ئێمە بنووسێتەوە. هەندێ جار، هەموو ئەوەی پێویستە یەک ساتەوەخت، یەک هەڵبژاردن، یان ڕێگایەکی نوێی بیرکردنەوەیە بۆ ئەوەی ببیت بە کەسێکی نوێ.

He didn't love her gently. He loved her like a wound that refused to heal. She stayed until love started feeling like punishment. He realized too late that possession isn't the same as love. Some stories aren't meant to be forever. They are meant to break you. Never Forever.

❝I'm trying to be patient... and you're doing everything to ruin that❞ ──── 𓍯𓂃 She had made a career out of love, stealing hearts on screen and writing endings that made sense. Real life? Less predictable. And serious political drama? Absolutely not her cup of chai. And yet here she was, staring at the man she had avoided her entire childhood: Abhir Sisodiya. Cold, unyielding, impossibly disciplined, and terrifyingly magnetic. The kind of man who didn't smile, didn't joke, didn't let anyone near his space. Especially not her. "You really think you can talk to me like that?" His voice was low, sharp, and impossibly dangerous. "I do. I always do," she shot back. He leaned forward, close enough for her to feel his heat. "One day, all this sass... It's going to cost you. And I won't hold back." • Political leader x Scriptwriter • Calm x Dramatic • Grumpy x Sunshine • Family friends. • Happy ending. ────୨ৎ──── • Read the novel and find out how trouble, temptation, and possessiveness collide.

Sabi nga ni Erik Erikson, every stage of our life is a battle between two forces; and to heal, we must first confront the conflict we've avoided the most. Maureen tries to embrace the parts of herself she thought were too dark, too broken, too blue. As she navigates grief, identity, longing, and the very fragile threads of connection, she discovers that sometimes, warmth doesn't come from the sun. Minsan, nanggagaling ito sa taong marunong dumampot ng basag na piraso mo nang hindi nasusugatan. A slow-burning, psychological, quietly devastating story of learning to sit with your pain, to understand your mind, and eventually, to believe that even the coldest blue can turn warm in the right hands.

My mother's eyes never held love for me, not since that fateful day when I turned eight. I often wondered why - was it because I struggled in school, or maybe my appearance reminded her too much of my sister who slipped away from us? But no, it was something deeper. At six years old, I buried my childhood, trading it for endless hours of studying, perfecting every skill, every trait, every move - all to become the flawless daughter my mother coveted. But every time she looked at me, her gaze would linger on my face, and I knew - I was still just a replica of my sister. My neighbors would glance over, admiration sparkling in their eyes, but she didn't notice.Trophies gathered dust in our living room, but she remained blind to them. My cooking could impress even the most discerning palates - but she never tasted it. The vacation I won through a writing contest? Just a distant memory, overshadowed by her indifference. Until that day, the mail arrived, and everything shifted. Inside the envelope lay an admission letter to NASW - a school owned and operated by the government. People whispered about NASW in hushed tones, fearing its name like a bad omen. Only the gifted and intelligent walked its halls. I approached my mother, letter trembling in my hand. Her response? A casual shrug. No excitement, no pride - just a monotone voice telling me I was going. My heart sank, but I didn't let tears fall. I swallowed my hopes, my dreams of a happy family, of a mother who loved me unconditionally. I accepted her words silently, no complaints, no begging - just a mask of obedience. That was the day I understood - I was never her flesh and blood, never her real child... just a clone. My birthday arrived the next day, but there were no celebrations - only a suitcase packed by my mother, a ticket to the airport. I remember smiling faintly and making her a promise: I would bring her daughter back to her. Little did I know, that promise would become my everything...

Dark fantasy story about a girl longing to find her missing mother. All she has for help tho is a very stubborn diary and a dad who is never around. She finds her way through realms, fanstasy and so much more.

Was her life calm or it was just her smile making all people blind of her sufferings. Was he really arrogant and ruthless or it was just the cruelty of the world. Can it click?? Was it serenity?? Or Was it chaos??

"From Deception to Love" - a story carved by Ishvari🤍. Where the river meets the ocean... and nothing remain the same. So here is the introduction of our Main Leadssss!!!! Our Female Lead - They call me silent. They call me simple. But do they know what I've been through? No, they don't. Yes, it's me Kashvi Goenka. The girl who changed her identity to run from a past everyone talks about but no one really knows. I love children. I care for animals. I find peace in silence, not in parties or noise. People respect me. They love me. But cross me? Hurt me? Then you'll meet the storm I keep hidden. I'm soft until someone gives me a reason not to be. I am Kashvi. And I surrender to no one. Except him. My Mr. Ocean. And Now... Our Male Lead!!! They call me ruthless. They call me a maniac. But do they know how much I've suffered? No, they don't. Then how can anyone decide my fate, when I'm the one who's created my own destiny? Yes, it's me Kairav Rajveer Mehrotra . Reserved. Composed. Cold. A man who talks less but observes more. I feel more but doesnt show. My past made me cold but not heartless. I love my family, silently, deeply, without words. People think I am made of stone. They are wrong. I learned that showing emotion is a weakness, this world doesnt deserve to see. I am Kairav. And I bow to no one. Except her. My Ms. River ♡ And when they collide, fire rises.... When the storm - which they left behind three years ago - comes knocking in their life doors, they meet again... not by the past but by their destiny in which they know they have to protect each other and save themselves even if falling in love isn't in their plan

Y/n Young is the younger sister of Emily Young she comes to La Push but she come around when Jared Cameron turns but when Paul Lahore changed looks at her for the first time she starts to fall in love with him and starts to love him but Paul was now fully in love with that young girl when she starts to feel wired when Paul accidentally bites her in wolf form but when unknown vampire came to town and never showed it's face. y/n young turned into a wolf and Paul did not want her to get hurt she convinced him to let her around the pack Paul gave in and she is now around drama that she was going to try to fix with the Cullen family and the pack. This story takes places to around the first movie and she turns into a wolf when the second movie goes on I do not own any of the characters in twilight I only own Y/N. Paul Lahote x reader

Chaos was only the beginning. For Sansara, transferring to St. Xavier's High School was supposed to be a fresh start. But her section wasn't just a class- it was a battlefield. Fistfights, rivalries, and whispered secrets lurked in every corridor. Yet, beneath the chaos, something far darker was at play. When strange occurrences begin tying back to the school's history- and her mother- Sansara realizes she's at the center of a nightmare far beyond classroom politics. And in a place where enemies become allies and trust is a dangerous game, survival is the only rule. ୨ৎ ୨ৎ ୨ৎ Indian version of 'Ang Mutya ng Section E' but a bit different✨ Cover by @designsbymishaa on Instagram 🪷

Juliet is young, lives in the city, freshly out of university, and freshly unemployed. She doesn't know what to do, why, or how. She doesn't feel like she knows a lot of things. In fact, she doesn't feel anything. One afternoon, similar to all of the afternoons, her body gets her into a city bus. She goes with it, and tells herself she'll get down at the terminus. But the bus doesn't stop. So I have the intention to turn this story into an animated short film, so I think a lot in images, sound, ambiance and music with this one, hence why sometimes it can get a little too descriptive. English isn't my native language, so feel free to correct me and, if you want to, improve my writing ^^ I'll be happy to take note of your propositions, have a cozy time reading my little story!

Book 2 Some summers change everything. Some people leave marks you never forget. At Étoile University, Coral is starting a new chapter - dorm rooms, lectures, late-night café talks, and the laughter that only comes from being with your best friends. Summer brings warmth, chaos, and endless adventures: trips to the coast, rain-soaked evenings, and moments that feel both fleeting and eternal. Between the sun-drenched days and starlit nights, friendships deepen, hearts collide, and every small gesture becomes unforgettable. This is a story about love that grows quietly, friendships that stand the test of time, and a summer that will be remembered forever.

Nidhi, an adopted child, lost her biological parents in a horrific accident at the tender age of four, resulting in the most traumatic experience of her life. While her father showers her with love, the same cannot be said about her mother. Nidhi plans a trip to Delhi to meet her boyfriend, Rohit, only to have her heart shattered. Returning to Lucknow with the pieces of her broken heart, she remains oblivious to the surprises that await her. Unbeknownst to her, Mrs. Rajawat proposes a marriage alliance to Nidhi's parents. Pressured by her mother due to her father's worsening health, Nidhi reluctantly agrees. Nidhi and Vaibhav have known each other since childhood but never had the chance to meet. Embark on a journey through the tender pages of Nidhi and Vaibhav's love story, where every glance, every touch, and every moment intricately weaves the tapestry of an enchanting tale filled with warmth, care, and the timeless essence of true love.