Hindi Stories

When Naina Mittal walks into the pristine Headquarters of The Maurya Group, one of the world's largest conglomerates, to meet the CEO AKA the most admired billionaire bachelor in town, she expects to find a cocky, rude playboy; not the sexy stranger, whom she couldn't stop dreaming about since the day they met two months ago. When Veer Maurya decides to step into the iron and steel world by collaborating with the CEO of the most respected name in the industry, Mittal Steel; he gets the shock of his life when instead of an inexperienced, spoilt, rich brat, his lioness walks into his office. The same angel who had stuck like a glue in his mind since the day he had stumbled into her two months ago. ___________________________________________ "In our world, you don't ask for permissions, you go and steal what you want," Veer said with a smirk on his face. His eyes were dark and distant. "But you always ask for mine." I placed my chin atop my hand that rested on his desk. Veer chuckled as he typed a password to secure his computer. He walked around the desk, still smirking, and faced me. Turning my chair towards him, he knelt in front of it. Staring up at me, Veer confessed boldly, "Of course I do, Lioness. You are not one of the cubs I manipulate, you are the queen of my pride." ___________________________________________ This is my first book, constructive criticism is appreciated, negative comments not so much....

Saanvi Verma lost her mother the day she was born and her father when she was only six. Since then, her life became a silent battle. Raised in a house where she was blamed for everything, she grew up hearing cruel words instead of lullabies. Soft, fragile, and innocent, she learned to survive without affection, without protection, and without a voice. Ashvik Rajvanshi is the complete opposite of her world. A 29-year-old ruthless CEO, powerful and feared, with eyes as dark as his secrets. He doesn't believe in weakness. He doesn't believe in love. He only believes in control. But fate has strange plans. When the most innocent girl becomes the wife of the most dangerous man, will she finally find the love she never received? Or will she lose herself in his world of power and darkness? A story of pain, possession, secrets, and a love that was never meant to be... yet impossible to escape. Let's read and see what happens between them. 🖤🌸

Though these are merely strings of words I have woven, but the name itself carries a story. Imagine you have written a letter. As you carefully tuck it into an envelope, you know that within the folds of that paper, it isn't just ink taking the shape of letters. It is a piece of your soul, hidden from the rest of world. There is a quiet peace there, and a certain tension too. To the world, it is silent. But if you feel it closely, it is the faint, rhythmic beating of your own heart. And so, you set out today in search of that one door where this letter will finally find its purpose. Where the emotions trapped inside will bloom with a scent that is new, yet hauntingly familiar. You do not know which city holds this door. You do not know if the streets leading there are wide and welcoming or narrow and suffocating. You don't even know what face will greet you when that door finally opens to your knock. There is only a yearning hope that, upon reading these pages, they will recognize the pulse of your heart. But alas, after the heavy burden of walking miles and the searing ache of waiting to get a glimpse of those eyes that will surely see beyond the ink used on paper, when you finally knock, the door does not open from the front. Instead, a voice comes from behind you. "No one lives here. This house has been empty for years." What do you feel in that exact moment? It is those very emotions, those precise shadows of the soul, that these poems hold for you. This is Dastakh.

» "...शायद इसीलिए आज भी जी रहा हूँ।" » aankhein chaar hona hi barbaadi nahi hoti. A man on a mission. A woman as his saviour. A world full of bloodshed. He wouldn't let fate make another cruel joke. --- 7th in #hamzaalimazari , 6th in #urdu !! <3 (HAMZA ALI MAZARI - DHURANDHAR, '25) ©sylbeaniefr ; All rights reserved.

"Some loves are gentle. Some are storms. And some - some are wildfires that consume everything, leaving nothing but ash and the breathless memory of burning."

Ishq-E-Kismat" a dark romance twist, the story needs to shift from "sweet destiny" to something more intense, possessive, and perhaps a bit dangerous. In this genre, fate isn't just a coincidence-it's an obsession.

--- Haider Ali runs a beloved shoe store and was known for his quiet, respectful demeanor. Haider's introspective nature and mysterious aura intrigue the locals, who admire his kindness, Sanam Mehraz a lively and independent young woman, moves into the neighborhood with her friends as roommates. During the day, she works a 9 to 5 job that keeps her busy and fulfilled. Despite her vibrant personality and mischievous tendencies, Sanam finds herself drawn to the tranquility of Haider's shop and the sense of history it holds. Their paths cross when Sanam and her friends move into the apartment above Haider's shop. Sanam's bubbly demeanor and artistic flair quickly make her a favorite among neighbors, including Haider, who is both captivated and slightly bewildered by her outgoing nature. As they interact more, Haider finds himself unexpectedly opening up to Sanam's warmth and humor, while Sanam appreciates Haider's quiet strength and the peace he brings into her bustling life. Their friendship deepens into a sweet romance as they navigate the challenges of balancing their different lifestyles and understanding each other's worlds. However, as their feelings grow, they must confront their own fears and insecurities, learning that love requires vulnerability and trust. Through laughter, shared moments, and the support of their friends, Haider and Sanam discover that together, they can overcome anything. Read more to find out how haider and Sanam falls in love in a conservative society and how far haider will go to protect her.

What will happen when love turns into passion,? when she has to see the death of all her admirers? Maybe love is not passion , but if someone tries it then? If you want to know all that then read our new story {YOU ARE ONLY MINE}

Set in a traditional Indian village of the 1960s, Meera's World follows the life of a young housewife trapped between duty and longing. Married off at a young age to Arvind, a respected doctor, Meera struggles to find her place in a household that never truly welcomes her. Her mother-in-law resents her, her husband remains distant, and her own dreams have long been buried under daily chores. As she raises her four sons, Meera watches the world around her shift-love, favoritism, and quiet betrayals shaping the relationships in the house. But in a life dictated by tradition, can a woman's silent endurance ever be enough? A poignant tale of sacrifice, resilience, and unspoken emotions, Meera's World captures the delicate balance between duty and the quiet hope for something more.

Celebrating a love story that has never been presented to us the way we wanted

#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...💗✨

They say that you should be careful about what you wish for. What happens when the jaisingh brothers do get a chance to relive the past as they have wished many times.

🌸𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲.🌸 PREVIEW🌹 I stepped into the ICU. The cool AC air hit me. Still not calming me. Naina was sleeping. Pale face, eyelashes resting on her cheeks, and a bandage around her head. At this moment, she was nothing like my wife. Not lovely. Not healthy. Tears rolled down my cheeks, every step I took towards her cost me another tear. My fingers trembled when I felt her cold skin beneath my palm. I gently ran a hand over her forehead. She stirred, eyes slowly opened. I softly smiled for her. Yet she tensed up. "Who are you?" she asked. "You...you don't know me?" "No, I don't." I pulled my hand away like I was burned. She was just there. Yet so far away. From me. I was nowhere in her memories. She forgot me.

Between Wards and Words is set in SNRJ, Kolkata where survival is earned, not given. Lena Rai, a first year GNM student from Darjeeling, steps into a world that doesn't speak her language, doesn't wait for her, and doesn't forgive mistakes. With a background that never prepared her for medicine, every day feels like a test she didn't sign up for every class too fast, every ward too real, every silence louder than words. Still, she stays. Still, she tries. "I'm trying... I really am." But in a place like this, trying is never enough. To Arjun Sen, final year MBBS, she is one of those mistakes. A reminder of a system that failed someone he loved, his sister who had worked hard but still got beaten up by a system which didn't make sense to him. A seat that, in his eyes, should have never been hers. "You don't belong here." He doesn't hide his resentment. She doesn't fight back. But hospitals don't care about hatred. They throw them into the same corridors, the same wards, the same nights where breaking down isn't an option. Between harsh instructions, quiet humiliation, and moments that pass too quickly to understand something begins to shift. Not openly. Not kindly. But enough. "Which chapter?" "...Chapter 1." And slowly, without meaning to the one who wanted her gone,became the one who helps her stay. Not gently. Not softly. But enough to keep her from falling apart. She thinks he hates her. He thinks she doesn't belong. And yet he's the one teaching her how to survive there.

Nandini and Aarav have been enemies for as long as they can remember-she's the wild one, always breaking the rules, while he's the disciplined, serious type. But when forced to work together, their constant bickering starts to reveal something neither of them expected: an undeniable attraction. As their animosity turns into something deeper, they're faced with the challenge of keeping their feelings hidden. The more they clash, the more they realize that the lines between hate and love are dangerously blurred. Enemies. Rivals. And maybe something even more and stronger. ***************************************** Nandini tries to shove him away, her voice sharp "You don't own me, Aarav." Aarav grabs her wrists, pinning them above her head, his body pressing into hers "Then why do you always end up right here, in my arms?" She glares, her breath uneven "Because you won't let me go." He leans in, his lips ghosting over her jaw, voice low, dark, possessive "Damn right, I won't. I'd rather ruin everything before I let you slip away." She gasps, heart hammering, but she masks it with a smirk "You sound desperate." He chuckles darkly, his grip tightening on her waist, pulling her closer "Not desperate, Jaan. Just determined. If keeping you means breaking rules, burning bridges, or locking doors-so be it." She swallows hard, trying to ignore the heat pooling in her chest "That's obsession, Aarav." He tilts her chin up, his thumb brushing over her lower lip, eyes burning into hers "Then let me be obsessed. Let me be reckless. Let me destroy the world if it means keeping you in it." She shivers, her body betraying her, but she still whispers "You're crazy." He grins wickedly, his lips barely an inch from hers, his grip firm, unrelenting "For you? Completely. And I'll never stop." Instagram id: _shya.writes

kehete har koi apni kismat lekar paida hota usme se kisi ki kismat achi hoti hai pr kisi ki buri pr uska kya jo paida hi dukh sehen karne ke liye hota hai??

They were thrown out of the only home they had ever known... but destiny wasn't done with them yet. When Armaan chooses Abhira over the Poddar legacy, Dadi Sa's verdict is final. With broken hearts and empty hands, Armaan and Abhira walk away from the family that raised them-unaware that Abhira is carrying a secret that will change everything. Alone in a new city, struggling to survive, their love is tested by loss, silence, and unanswered questions. As they search for the couple, hidden truths, guilt, and buried loyalties begin to surface. A story of love that chooses courage over comfort, of relationships tested by pride, and of a perfect little family born from pain. 💔✨

He saved her from an accident. But instead of a thank you, she yelled. "Excuse me, mister hero!!! Saving me doesn't give you the right to lecture my best friend!" She couldn't see him... But he was already looking at her like he'd known her forever. Neither of them knew that one random argument on a busy street would slowly turn into late-night talks, unexpected comfort, and a kind of love that takes its time to bloom. <♡> She's quiet, reserved, and likes to stay in her own little world. He's loud, full of life, and lives like every moment is an adventure... but around her, he slows down, notices the way her fingers fidget, the soft pauses in her words, the little things she thinks nobody sees. He's full of energy for the world, yet somehow, all of it quietly bends toward her. What begins as a quiet connection slowly turns into something steady, something real. The kind of love that builds itself in between glances, shared silences, and moments that never needed words- a love that feels like finding warmth when you least expect it, and one that settles in softly, less like lightning-and more like coming home. She never planned on letting anyone in. He never expected to stay. --------------------------------------------‐---------------------- Tropes:- Age gap (7 years) Best Friend's Older Brother Protective × Quiet Strength Extrovert × Introvert Protective love interest Healing bond He Falls First, Hard and Silently Hidden pain, loud smile "I'll be your eyes" Unspoken understanding Slow burn Happy ending!!! ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Join them on a journey where love speaks without needing to be loud. ✨

Sakshi and Dhruv-college friends who met through mutual friends-slowly fell in love. Five years of dating, countless memories, and finally, their dream love marriage. Both families were overjoyed, their lives felt perfect, and happiness seemed endless. But life never stays simple. Someone's envy strikes, and just four months into their blissful marriage, everything turns upside down. Dhruv meets with an accident and falls into a coma, leaving Sakshi's world shattered and incomplete. Enter Aditya - Dhruv's closest friend. Without any intentions other than helping, he steps into Sakshi's life to ensure she never feels alone in her sorrow. But emotions don't follow rules. Love creeps in when least expected... and so does the unexpected bond between Sakshi and Aditya. Now the question remains... who will Sakshi choose? Dhruv or Aditya? Or will she even understand her own heart? A heart-touching, emotional love triangle full of love, friendship, loyalty, and the test of true feelings. Strap in-this journey has just begun. Warning: Emotional rollercoaster ahead. Heart-throbbing romance, messy love triangles and moments that will make you laugh, cry, and keep reading till the very end.