Childhoodsweethearts Stories

Best friends. Strangers. Lovers? Some hearts never forget... even when the mind tries to. Starting a new life in college is everyone's dream. Turn over a new leaf. Forget everything that happened in the past. That's what I did or at least that's what I thought. He was my everything once. Now he's a stranger and every glance reminds me why I never forgot him. ************************* This is a contemporary romance Tropes Childhood Best friends to strangers to lovers. College romance Second chance Angst/yearning/Grovelling She falls first, he falls harder Friendship ***********************""

SAANVI MALHOTRA - she is 24 years old , she has gone to USA from india for study purpose when she was small at the age of 9 years . Not knowing that she had left someone behind to whom she loved a lot that to one sided , fearing that he will not reciprocate her feelings, that's what she thinks . " Maybe not in this life but in other you will be mine yuvi ." YUVRAJ SINGH SHEKAWAT- he is 30 old and has his own empire plus he was a millionaire. Ceo with cold, ruthless personality . He also loves her like his own breath and had also waited for her for almost 14 years . He is a secret mafia , to which people fears . " Not in the another life Amore, i will make you mine in this life only by hook or by crook. " Tropes :- Dark Romance .. Mafia.. Childhood sweethearts 💓 Age gape.. Cold × Sunshine Obsessive Ml × possessive Fl love story ❤️ All the rights are reserved by me , no one should copy it 🫠

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙆𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙚.... 𝘼𝙚𝙨𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙃𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙞... ♡𝙈𝘼𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙒𝘼𝘼𝙍𝙄♡ ******************** Those eyes. Dark, intense, and impossibly deep, fixed on me in a way that made my breath catch. There was no anger in them, no mockery, just a strange calm that pulled me in without warning. I couldn't explain why my heart started pounding so loudly or why looking away felt impossible. In that moment, it felt like the world had shifted slightly off its axis, leaving me shaken in a way I wasn't ready to understand. ~ Anvi Malhotra✨ ________________________________________________ This peacock feather... it reminds me of Krishna and Radha, the kind of love that people don't just feel, but worship. A love so pure that it became divine. I know nothing in this world can ever match what they shared. Maybe no human love ever can. But what I feel is honest, and it comes from the deepest part of my heart. It may not be perfect, but it is real. So, with your permission, can you please make me yours? Can you please do me the honour of calling me yours?" ~ Avighna Rawal🦚 ________________________________________________ Dive into the story to know more ❤️✨. No cheating. No toxicity. No love triangles. Just a simple school love story filled with love, friendship, laughter, and moments that might bring back memories of your school days. 29/4/26 - [No. 1 on top 10 indian stories] ________________________________________________ © 2025 by PranishaXwriters. All rights reserved.

When Elijah Oak bit the human boy wandering on his lands, he didn't mean any harm. He just wanted Cody to stop running from him. Now they're friends. Best friends. Elijah likes the way Cody smells and smiles and walks and speaks. Everyone tells Elijah that he'll meet his mate soon. And it won't be, can't be Cody. Everyone knows werewolves don't mate with humans. Elijah doesn't care. He's never cared. But then tragedy strikes and breaks them apart. When Elijah returns, Cody is different. Everything is different. But the one thing that remains the same, is that Cody La Rue is his. Always is and always will be. And no one, not even Cody himself, or Elijah's true mate, will break them apart ever again.

She wasn't just a child, She was a miracle. Born after generations of prayers and silent yearning, Tejo arrived like the dawn after a long night in the mighty Suryavanshi dynasty. A family built on strength, pride, love and tradition found its heart softened by a pair of tiny hands and eyes that held galaxies. She was their light, their laughter, their moon wrapped in stardust. Even the sternest of men melted before her innocent smile, their proud heads bowed to the little girl who unknowingly ruled them all. But fate, ever watching, never plays fair. One night everything changed. One moment, giggles, blessings and love filled the air. The next, silence. A cruel twist no one saw coming, no one could stop. The light vanished. Just like that. Gone. No warning. No goodbye. Just a void so deep it swallowed the entire family. The Suryavanshis, once unshaken and mighty, crumbled under the weight of their grief. Her absence became a shadow that haunted every sunrise, her name a whisper too sacred to speak aloud. Years went by. Time moved forward, but hearts stayed frozen in the moment she left. And then... the winds shifted again. Tejo returned, no longer the pampered princess she once was. At a young age, she faced countless emotional hardships, far away from the warmth of her family one she didn't even know existed. Life tested her in ways she could never have imagined. But beneath the surface of her silent pain, she found strength. Hiding her emotional wounds behind a calm exterior, she grew resilient not just for herself, but for the unbreakable bond she formed along the way. That bond became her anchor, her reason to keep moving forward. This is the story of Tejo, a girl destined to shine, who found her light even in the darkest of times. Take a deeper look into her journey, one of pain, strength, family and love.......✍️🏻❤

Shivansh and Anaya have been partners in crime since the sandbox days-sharing ice creams, secrets, and a million silly moments. From climbing trees to sneaking out to watch stars, their friendship was the kind that made everyone believe in soulmates... even if they didn't know it yet. Now all grown up (well, mostly), they find themselves stumbling through awkward glances, accidental hand touches, and a sudden realization: maybe love was always hiding in plain sight. But how do you confess your heart to someone who knows all your embarrassing childhood stories? A sweet, laugh-out-loud tale of best friends, slow-dawning love, and the magic of falling for the one who's been there all along. ************************************************************************************************** A/N: Hello everyone, so I tired writing a really fun and entertaining. Also I think I am kind of dramatic that would be seen in this story. Enjoy.

★Ranking★ #1 in overprotective on 23/05/26 #8 in friendsfoever on 20/05/26 #2 in overpossessive on 22/05/26 #3 in Italian on 22/05/26 ★🅿🆁🅾🅻🅾🅶🆄🅴★ "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐦... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫." People feared Alessandro Rossi. Not the normal kind of fear. Not the kind where people whispered rumors and moved on with their lives. No. They feared him the way people feared death itself. Governments avoided speaking against him. Powerful men lowered their eyes when he entered a room. News channels never mentioned his name unless they wanted accidents to suddenly happen. Alessandro Rossi was power. Darkness. Violence wrapped in expensive black suits. And everybody knew one thing about him: He had no weakness. Until her. ★★★★★ "Sir, the meeting is ready." Alex didn't answer immediately. He stood silently beside the massive glass window of his penthouse in New York, one hand inside his pocket while the city lights burned beneath him like stars. Cold. Untouchable. Dangerous. Matteo waited near the door carefully. Even after years beside him, Alex's silence could still make people nervous. Then finally- "Where is she?" His deep voice filled the room quietly. Matteo sighed internally. Of course. Not business. Not weapons. Not the politicians downstairs begging for his partnership. Her. "She's asleep, boss." Alex's eyes softened slightly. Only slightly. Enough to shock anyone who noticed. "She ate?" "Yes." "She took her medicine?" "Yes." "She cried again?" Matteo hesitated for one second too long. Alex slowly turned around. And suddenly the room felt colder. "She missed you," Matteo admitted carefully. A dangerous silence followed. Then Alex grabbed his coat immediately. "The meeting?" Matteo asked. "Cancel it." "But?-" "I said cancel it." .

Child marriage Complete........

○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● They were childhood sweethearts and loved each other to bits. Their engagement was fixed a month later. Everything was going well Until... She disappeared and lost all her memory of her past. His heart longed to see her again and refused to love anyone else. Would they meet again? Would the two hearts and souls reunite? Dive in the journey of Aaranya and Yuvraj to find out. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Yuvraj Pratap Singh Raghuvanshi Cold as steel, feared like fire; yet his heart bows only to the girl who has forgotten her throne and him. Aaranya Singh Rajput Born a royal, raised an orphan; her crown stolen, her memories erased. Them He remembers every heartbeat of their past; she remembers nothing, not her throne, not her brothers, not her prince. Two souls, divided by fate... destined to collide once more. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° TROUPS Prince of Udaipur x Lost Princess Childhood sweethearts reunited Grumpy x fiery Hidden Royal Identity CEO x Journalist He remembers x She doesn't Touch starved x Touch-me-not °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

In a world where duty demands the ultimate sacrifice, **Saransh**, the sixteen-year-old heir to the throne of Jaipur, must leave behind the only life he has ever known for the brutal military academies of Russia. His departure leaves **Kashvi**, his twelve-year-old childhood confidante and sweetheart, to navigate the palace gardens alone. Bound by a silver locket and a promise made under the desert stars, they must endure five years of separation, vast cultural divides, and the weight of a crown. It is a story of a bond forged in the warmth of the Pink City, tested by the freezing winds of the North, and the enduring hope that true north always leads back to the heart.

"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

Dedicated. Ruthless. Focused. Kian Torres has one goal, go pro. No distractions, no drama just soccer. Driven. Stubborn. Unbothered. Madelyn Jones has her sights set on College. Whether the ball gets her there or not, she's going. They've been childhood rivals for as long as anyone can remember-constantly bickering, constantly battling, and constantly in each other's way. Enemies with chemistry they refuse to acknowledge. But when their friend group starts shifting and a coach forces them to team up, the line between hate and something else starts to blur. What happens when tension turns electric-and neither of them are ready for the fallout? Will it end in disaster... or something they never saw coming? Highest ratings --------- #1 rival #1 captains #2 friendswithbenefits #1 friendgroup #1 enemies #2 highschoolromance #3 childhoodsweethearts #1 friendsandfamily #2 mutualpining #10 rivalry #3 enemieswithbenefits #1 academic

Ganeshan is the male lead of our story. He is the first son of his family. He doesn't have any responsibility towards his family. He cares about his friends and relatives but he doesn't care about his own family due to his teenage. He is carefree and jolly untill someone comes to his way. He is the shape of angry when he gets angry as well as he is the shape of loyalty to his beloved people. Kalaa Maari is the female lead of our story. She is the first daughter of her family. She cares about her family compared to other things. She is very cautious whatever she does. She is a symbol for mixed of emotions. She doesn't trust anyone but she trust, does anything for it. She known as 'stubborn girl' in her family. Her point of view is always accept in her family. Let's see their destiny plays. Attention : It's just a story with actions and love. Some words are may be discomfort for you. Words are maybe in uncivilized tone. Purely written for entertainment purposes. 🤎🤎 It's a tanglish story. Tamil dialogues written in English spellings. If you like the story do vote and comments to show your support. Feel free to do inline comments. Note : The story content was imaginary and strictly mine.

Sometimes, the most dangerous love isn't the one you're chasing... It's the one that has been there all along. The kind that stretches, waits, and becomes wider than the sky.

စစ်လင်းရောင်♡နှောင်းရိပ်ငယ်

Ten years ago, a child's flames turned the night into a nightmare. Now, Mirae lives as an ordinary girl until the boy she once scarred returns. Jinwoo bears the mark of her fire and the weight of a promise: to protect her, even if it destroys him. As buried memories resurface and the seal on her demon soul begins to break, Mirae must face the truth of who she is. In a world where fire and shadow cannot coexist, love may be the only force strong enough to defy fate. Disclaimer for new readers: This story is part of my Kpop Demon Hunter series, "When Darkness Meets the Light." It focuses on the next generation by featuring Rujinu's daughter and Mirabby's son. So, you'll encounter quite a few OCs. For better context and emotional impact, I highly encourage you to read the first series and its special episodes before diving into this story!

At Serenvale Integrated University, where every corner holds a story waiting to be felt, something soft and unexpected begins to bloom. Shivaksh Oberoi, the football captain, careful on the field yet chaos in every other aspect of life. Ishaanvi Mahajan, the new girl, lost in her books, choosing solitude over the noise of people. Two worlds, completely different. Two hearts, quietly unprepared. He was the comfort she never asked for, and she was the peace he never knew he needed. In a place where a grumpy girl meets a sunshine boy, where aggression collides with calm, their paths cross in the most ordinary moments, shared banters, fleeting glances, and unspoken emotions. And somewhere between those little moments... something beautiful begins to bloom, a promise that might just last forever. 💫

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓸𝓵 ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴅᴜᴏʟᴏɢʏ "ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ғᴏᴏʟ ᴍᴇ, ғᴏᴏʟ ᴍᴇ, ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏᴏʟ ᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ" -ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴅɪɢᴀɴs ♫︎ ✯: 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 ✍︎: 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 ☕︎: 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 ᴅᴇʙᴜᴛ: sᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪ: ✍︎ ᴡɪʟᴅᴇsᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs: sᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪɪ: ☕︎ ʀɪsᴋ: sᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪɪɪ: ☕︎ ꨄ︎ ᵇʳᵒⁿʷʸⁿ ˣ ᶻᵃˡᵉ (ᵒᶜ ˣ ᵒᶜ) ꨄ︎

Once inseparable. Now impossible. A friendship destroyed by grief. A lie powerful enough to build enemies. A truth buried deeper than both of them are ready for. They say love and hate are separated by a thin line. They forgot to mention what happens when you grow up standing on it.

My life was separated into three places. School. Training. Home. I used to think keeping those parts separate made things easier. But somehow, every place became connected to someone I couldn't ignore. At training, there was the person I once loved, acting like we were strangers now. At school, there was a guy I met by accident who kept showing up at the weirdest moments. And at home, there was the childhood friend I thought I had already left in the past. Somehow, without noticing it, my peaceful life started getting complicated again.