Calm Stories

💕💖A story that proves... love never arrives late. It arrives exactly when the heart is ready. Some women dream of becoming brides. Indira Kumar dreamed of becoming a mother. At twenty-three, she chose to raise her orphaned nephew as her own son, sacrificing the life she could have had without ever looking back. Thirteen years turned into eighteen, and somewhere along the way, she forgot that behind the word Amma was still a woman with a heart capable of being loved. Now thirty-six, plus-sized, soft-spoken, and hiding her insecurities behind warm smiles and graceful sarees, Indira believes love simply isn't written in her destiny. Until one Sunday morning... A cricket match. One accidental hand gripping a stranger's leg. One whistle she innocently demands from the man sitting beside her. One dimpled smile that shatters the walls around a billionaire's guarded heart. Vijay Varma buried his heart with his wife a decade ago. He never imagined that the woman who would teach him to live again would be the one who never believed she deserved love. As one son quietly becomes Cupid for his mother's happiness, two lonely hearts discover that sometimes... The greatest love stories don't begin in your youth. They begin when you've almost stopped believing in them.

Nicholas transferred universities for one reason: to surprise the girl he loved. Instead, he found her kissing another man. He should have walked away and disappeared quietly. That was the plan. But his new dorm is anything but quiet. His obsessive first love is there. And Rebecca, the bright and flirtatious blonde, keeps getting dangerously close. And Emily, the sharp-tongued girl who once hated him, starts seeing the parts of him no one else does. As rumors spread and old wounds reopen, Nicholas tries to stay calm, indifferent, and untouchable. But everyone has a limit. And when the people around him are dragged into the lies, the calm man everyone underestimated finally shows the university why his silence was never weakness. A story about betrayal, toxic rumors, obsessive love, slow-burn romance, and three dangerous women who refuse to let one broken man bleed alone.

Maahi Sehgal × Kabir Khan "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.

"Hello everyone, I'm your psychology professor, Agniv Kashyap. I want all of you to please stand up and introduce yourselves," he said with a smile. One by one, everyone began introducing themselves. When it was her turn, she stood up- "No need," he said absentmindedly She shot him a sharp glare, and he looked back at her with pleading eyes, silently asking her to stay quiet "Uh... I mean, there's no need for any more introductions, We hardly have ten minutes left, and I want to explain something very important to you all, he quickly corrected himself, clearing his throat. He stole one last glance at her and caught her giving him a deadly stare. Swallowing nervously, he turned toward the whiteboard, while she hid her face behind her book. "This story might seem unrealistic or illogical to some readers, but please remember - it is purely fictional and written for entertainment only."

Year 5 of Konoha. Hashirama was still alive, and the Nine-Tails had not yet been sealed. Toji, who specialized in medical ninjutsu, fled from Takigakure to Konohagakure carrying the secret art of Earth Grudge Fear. There, he became the hospital director and started living an easygoing life. As Hashirama Senju prepared to head toward the Valley of the End for his destined meeting, Toji calmly took out something he had long prepared. The Organ Donation Consent Form. "Hokage-sama, sign this before you go." ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I do not own anything related to Naruto. To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

His series: Book 1 He never wanted her. She never trusted him. And fate forced them together. At twenty, Mazneen Khan's life changes forever when the man she was supposed to marry runs away with her best friend. Then comes Shahzain Khan-the man forced to take his place. A marriage she never wanted. A husband who never wanted her. And words she could never forget. After everything, Mazneen leaves for London, determined to start over and leave the past behind. But some stories don't end when you run away. Because years later, the past has a way of finding its way back... And Shahzain Khan is a part of hers she never truly escaped.

Jst some poems I've made recently

A Succession War between princes

Akinori Yuki is the owner of one of Japan's most famous bakeries. To all of his customers, he is just an ordinary friendly guy who enjoys baking. But to those who know him longer, he is more than a friendly baker. But all of that is in the past. Now, Yuki is just a baker who enjoys his calm new life. At least, that is what he thought before chaos came and mess with his life.

....... .... ....... A short story made completely showing how Tyson felt when his friends once again left him behind to follow their own paths and now Ty is done waiting and done being the one who throws tantrums instead he decides to actually pay attention to him self and grow more calm like he had been before he lost his head and went behind chasing others just to feel full. ........ .... ...... Disclaimer:- I don't own the characters of the story I only own the plot and the story cover used in it I am forever admiring the creators of beyblade!.☘️ ...... ... .....

Leads: Aadhvik x Aadhya🌷💗 Tropes: •Friends to lovers •Calm he x chaotic she •Extrovert she x ambivert he •She fell first, he fell harder •Secret admiration •Slow burn Second leads : Reyansh x Sameera🫀😋 PLOT: A telugu book where she fell for him in the first sight but refuses to confess and yearns for him only to end up getting hurt in the end. Meanwhile he who felt annoyed by her at the start but slowly enjoyed her presence and felt that she is his comfort place somehow realizes his feelings towards her.

❝ Home isn't always a place. Sometimes... it's a person. ❞ Dhrithi Varma and Sreysth D'Souza have shared everything since the day they were born. One birthday. Two families. Countless Friday dinners. Temple bells and church hymns. Christmas mornings and Diwali nights. She's a Hindu girl who writes stories. He's a Catholic boy who dances through life. She's an overthinker. He's the reassurance she never asks for but always receives. Raised under two roofs that never truly felt separate, they grow up believing some people are simply meant to stay. But what happens when the person you've always called your best friend slowly starts feeling like home? A wholesome coming-of-age romance about family, faith, friendship, and a love that never rushed... it simply grew. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🏡 Childhood Best Friends 🤍 Interfaith Romance 🎨 Dancer × Author 🍫 Soft Boy × Dramatic Girl 🪔 Temple Visits & Church Sundays 🎂 Shared Birthday ☕ Comfort Read 🌿 Green Flag Romance

Abhimann Malhotra ❤️ Arya Mehta

Ever felt as if you aren't at home even though you're lying on your bedroom floor? Ever felt as if you are not loved enough? Ever felt your thoughts choking you? Then join Kimaya as she navigates her feelings and explore the meaning of life.

𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕?

A chaotic first meeting. A strict senior. One intern who somehow keeps ending up on his radar. IRA REDDY chaotic, stubborn, emotional, and impossible to ignore. VIHAAN REDDY calm, strict, observant, and quietly caring. ~this book has Telugu dialogues with English translations.

Arga Pratama, seorang penyanyi tetap di sebuah kafe menjalani rutinitasnya selama dua tahun. Suatu malam dia tidak sengaja melihat satu hal yang berbeda. Nara Adeline, perempuan yang duduk di dekat jendela dengan secangkir teh. Ia memperhatikan karena perempuan itu selalu datang saat ia tampil. Apakah ada sesuatu yang dipikirkan perempuan itu?

"මගේ කතාවේ ලස්සන ම පිටුව, මට හම්බවුනේ අහම්බෙන්"

After all what he did Will she forgive him? Trauma will heal .. hearts will get fixed .. But it will never be us .. it's just you and me - yn Trauma will heal..hearts Will get fixed.. it started with you and me but it with end with us -jungkook

we'd fall from grace we're fallin'