Independenceday Stories

A Crown She Laid Down He used her. And when he no longer needed her... he let her go. Aylin Demirsoy had everything wealth, status, a powerful family name. But none of that mattered when the man she loved looked at her and said he didn't want her anymore. He rose. She fell. And she was carrying his child. Unmarried. Unprotected. Unwanted. When her family forces her to choose between their name and her unborn baby, Aylin makes a decision that changes everything. She walks away from privilege, inheritance, and the life she was raised for choosing exile over abandonment. Years later, she's no longer the naive girl who believed in promises. She's a mother. A survivor. A woman who rebuilt herself from silence. But when a man who loves without ambition and stays without conditions enters her life... Aylin must decide if her heart can risk breaking again. This is not a revenge story. This story is about healing and correcting the mistakes. This is a survival story. Of a woman who was discarded... and came back unbreakable. ---

A Jobless rich brat & A Careful girl- What will happen when they are bound together by destiny? 𝙒𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧'𝙨 - WAHF 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙬𝙤: 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 "𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊" 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 He laughs at every single thing, he has a belief of smiling is the only way to be happy, She hates fake things, faking smile feels embarrassing to her.. ~𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘬 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘵°•° 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘎𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘢 What will happen when they will come together by a fake thread. "𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚢 & 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔, 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛?" "𝓚𝔂𝓾𝓷 𝓹𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓾 𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓮" 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨:- ᴄʜᴏᴛᴀ ʙᴇᴛᴀ× ᴇᴋ ʟᴀᴜᴛɪ ʙᴇᴛɪ ʜᴇ ғᴀʟʟ ғᴀsᴛ & ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʟᴇʀ ×ʜᴇᴀʟᴇʀ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇʀ ×ᴊᴏʙʟᴇss ʀɪᴄʜ ʙʀᴀᴛ ʜʏᴘᴇʀ ×ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ғᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ Soo should we dive into the story now? 𝓜𝔂 𝓛𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮'𝓼...

Three kids, chosen and put into a school that they don't belong in. UPDATE SCHEDULE: EVERY THURSDAY EST TIME

Kallithea Milaya Luljeta is a self-sufficient, down-to-earth girl who is great with animals. She's got these goofy yet mature vibes. A girl who's okay with everybody meets the first person she hates, Vlad Vexen Kallergis. A self-sufficient boy with the same capabilities and traits as Kallithea-mirroring her, yet one can't stand the other. It's like looking in a mirror and not liking what you see. If you met someone who was exactly like you-same heart, same mind, same way of seeing the world-why would they be the one person you can't stand?

Kim Minjun, model, playboy and intern at Starlight Tech meets Adrianna Bailey, his superior and miss independent lady.

Vasudha has always tried to stay grounded. She keeps her head down, her heart careful, her steps measured-yet somehow, life keeps slipping through her fingers. The tighter she holds her insecurities, the faster opportunities, friendships, and even moments of joy seem to vanish. • A dramatic best friend. • A few unexpected nights. • A quiet stranger she has met only twice before-brief encounters that left almost no trace yet somehow, they lingered in her mind. He was never meant to matter. But somehow... he does. And when they meet again, the world she thought she understood begins to shift-not in a single moment of fireworks, but slowly, quietly, enough to make her question everything she believed about herself. "Maybe she was never behind. Maybe she was just... growing." And more over the lesson she learnt from her journey that she needs to love herself first then open her heart for someone else fully. ***** About the story : •A soft, slow-burn story about self-doubt, healing, friendships, companionship, and finding your own pace in a world that never stops rushing. •Love is part of her journey, not the destination. •This story is about finding peace within and learning to trust yourself, step by step.

Mosa is a successful businesswoman, running her own property development company that focuses on residential property. She is a beautiful, intellectual and confident and no man can ever make her feel less than again. Fezile is one-third of one of the country's most successful law firms and holds a doctorate from the London School of Economics and Political Science. All he has been focusing on at the moment is his son, and giving him the best life. Two people who will become united by friends who truly believe that they deserve to find love [a/n: Please not that pictures, brands products or any other rights belong to their rightful owners.]

the shadow gains a new host...and I new hunger...

Ashna met him at the masquerade ball. No names exchanged. No trace either. Just a night she couldn't forget, and neither could he. But then... they meet again. And again. They keep bumping into each other, in places neither expected. Is this fate? Were they meant to be?

she was his bestfriend's sister.He was her brother's bestfriend she fell in love with him when she didn't even knew the meaning of love her love for him was soft,innocent and unconditional. she was 14,he was 18. he broke her heart by rejecting her love saying her love was temporary and it would fade by time. Time passed they both stopped seeing each other he left the country and everything changed maybe it was the end for something unexpectedly new to begin. 10 years passed and their paths cross again unexpectedly they stood facing each other. " I loved him in silence ,and he didnt believe In love .But my heart knew what it wanted,even when my mind didn't" ~•Mahnoor~• " I didn't believe in love until I met her .And now ,I'm willing to do anything to make her mine." ~•Armaan~• ~ "Sometimes,the heart remembers what the mind forgets,and that's where true love resides"~ " What happens when they face each other after years and all the love,tension and longing returns will they unite?" °••○•°•●°•___________°•○°•●°• Dive into their story to know how their love story begins and ends.

Kashish Rathod Selfmade woman she dislikes depending on others. Youngest in the family and mischievous loves her family at times hates their decisions. Naughty for closed ones stern for others. She wants to take her company to the top and can go to any extent to achieve it Abhimanyu Singhania Popularly know as Doctor Singhania hates indiscipline perfectionist who does not forgive mistakes. Eldest son in the family respects elders, loves his mother a lot and can do anything for her What happens when two people with same kind gets married will they able to love each other

they fell in love at first sight, loved but never confessed. When everythings comes to an end, Destiny gave them a second chance. A second chance to rewrite the story, So they decided to team up and change everything. And they both were going to cherish it, the moment the chance. The story has just begun. •read it if you like it. • don't forget to vote. •The story contains abusive words if you don't like it, don't read it Bye bye...

She was fire - fiercely independent, untamed, and unbreakable. He was a storm hidden behind shadows - a public figure the world knew, but no one had seen. A business mogul by title. A rockstar in secret. And a man hopelessly in love with the only girl who once saved him from drowning in silence. Years ago, she pulled him out of the darkest days of schoolyard cruelty, giving him courage and a reason to smile again.He was seconds away from disaster when she appeared - and saved his life. Then fate tore them apart. (childhood) Eighteen years later, they meet again. But this time, she doesn't recognize him. And he? He's her secret admirer - still hopelessly, endlessly in love. She doesn't recognize the boy she once protected - now a man who owns empires and strums souls through a guitar he hides from the world. To her, he's just a rich friend with a kind heart. To him, she's everything - the melody he never forgot, the heartbeat behind his rise. But secrets don't stay buried forever. So let's dive into the story - Where an independent woman meets a man the world wants to know... And a man who only wants to be known by her

#1 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 "𝙰 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍? 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚎." 𝘽𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙗 "So, Miss Mehtab Malik..." he sneered. "Or should I say... monster?" He crouched in front of me, his breath ghosting over my face. "How do you live so easily, as if nothing happened?" I stiffened. "How do you sleep after destroying someone's future?" I bit down on my lip, my fists clenching. "How do you smile knowing you made a mother cry helplessly, night after night?" His voice rose with every word until it was a deafening roar. My ears rang, a sharp pain shooting through my head. "But don't worry," he said, his tone suddenly light, almost amused. "I'm here to make sure you never live with guilt." I lifted my eyes to his. He smirked. "No need to thank me." Then, without warning, he raised the rod high, bringing it down with brutal force. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the impact

"This... this can't happen," she said, regret slipping into her voice. "But you can't change it," he replied calmly. "I love you." Tears filled her eyes as she shook her head. "I... can't."

(first puplished 15 feb, 4:09AM)This was actually my English writing homework thing(writen on 10\10\2025) that got a grade 5 instead of 6, (a B instead of an A, if you dont know how 1-6 grading works) because it was ''too long'' despite there being no word count. i got upsett because i was really passionate about it. but its basically a shit-ton of fandoms (and some of my original stuff ig?) mixed in this weird literature. idk if im gonna continue it because i think its silly and stupid - it really is. THIS STORY IS HEAVILY INSPIRED BY OTHERS AND MOST STORY TRAITS ARE NOT MINE DONT KILL ME X0

All about unsaid thoughts, emotion, and random plot.

Oliver Bennett came to India with a plan. Explore. Learn. Leave. Falling for an Indian woman with a sharp tongue, a secret magical bookstore, and a habit of arguing with gods was not part of it. Ananya Rao doesn't believe in destiny-only discipline, responsibility, and keeping ancient magic out of trouble. Love? That's messy. Distracting. Definitely inconvenient. But when a hopelessly polite Englishman walks into her chaotic world, nothing stays simple. Between stolen wallets, sarcastic banter, mildly offended deities, and late-night chai conversations, something slow and dangerous begins to grow-something neither of them is ready to name. This is not a love story that rushes. It's a story of lingering looks, unsaid feelings, cultural chaos, quiet jealousy, and emotions that build one moment at a time.

"Just tell me that it was all a misunderstanding!" Unhone dard bhari awaz mein pucha, aur bebasi unki awaz mein saf sunai de rahi thi jisne mera dil kachod kar rakh diya. "Please, I am begging you." Yeh alfaaz jaise teeron ki tarah seedha dil ke paar ho gaye. Unki awaaz ki dard bhari kapkapahat, unki aankhon ki nami, aur woh bebasi jo unke har shabd ke saath aur gehri hoti ja rahi thi-sab kuch mujhe tod raha tha. Meri saanson ki raftaar tez ho gayi. Maine apni aankhein band kar li, jaise agar maine unki taraf dekha toh apne jazbaat par kabu na rakh paungi. Lekin meri chup, meri khamoshi, unke sawalon ka jawab de chuki thi. Aur shayad yehi jawab unke dil ko sabse zyada chot pahuncha gaya. Ek lamba sannata chha gaya. Main bas unki saans lene ki awaz sun sakti thi-tez, bechain, aur dukh se bhari hui. "Was that all a lie?" Unki awaaz ab ek kanpate hue ilzaam ki tarah lagi. "Did you never love me? Not even for a moment?" Meri ungliyan meri dupatte ko bechaini se muthhi mein jakkar rakhne lagi. Main unse aankhein nahi mila paayi. Phir unhone woh shabd kahe jo mujhe meri hi nazron mein gira gaye. "Was this marriage also a part of your plan?" Ab ki baar, unki awaaz mein sirf dukh nahi, ek toot chuki rooh ki goonj thi. Jaise har umeed, har yakeen, har pyaar ek pal mein bikhar gaya ho.

A set of new short stories celebrating women . AN/ each woman is unique, every woman has a voice that should be listened to.