Tamil Stories

Set in a traditional South Indian village, the story follows Vidhya, a quiet twenty-two-year-old woman caught between duty, tradition, and unspoken longing. Raised in her maternal home after her father's death, she harbors a deep, secret love for her uncle Vijay-a stern yet caring man whose concern for her contrasts with his emotional distance.The story explores restraint, generational conflict, and the quiet pain of loving someone one is never meant to choose.

In the streets of Chennai, Aishwarya is a devoted housewife whose marriage to ambitious Arjun begins with passion. A new office mate called Mia joins Arjun's office. Read the story to find what happens afterwards....

I'm reposting this story on a new account since my previous one got closed for some reason. I was swamped with exams, so sorry for the trouble, previous readers! 🤗 I haven't added any new chapters yet, but I'll get right on it once exams are over. Thank you!! Yavana loves her mama, Venkat Reddy, but lacks the courage to confess her feelings... Will she finally confess when she learns his marriage has been arranged with someone else and that another woman is about to claim what's hers: her mama?

🌾 PROLOGUE - Shiva Shankar & Yaalini ( HERO)Shiva Shankar - Age 30 Village Head. A man of minimum speaking, maximum impact. (HEROINE) Yaalini - Age 26 College Professor. Bold. Straightforward. Fire in her words, softness in her heart. --- **Two Different Worlds. Two Strong Personalities. One Arranged Marriage.** He was silence. She was voice. He was calm. She was fire. They were complete opposites... yet destiny was writing their names on the same page. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with sparks. It arrives slowly, quietly, like rain soaking dry earth. And for them, love would bloom after marriage - unexpected, slow, steady, and impossible to ignore. ......😻❣️...... "This is a slow-burn love story-please read it with patience."🤍

10 in India as of 07/07/18 "I can't marry him!" I sob I can see disapointment in my parents eyes. "How can Aunty and Uncle face everybody now? The only solution is for you to marry Siddharth" Mum explains. Siddharth. Why Siddharth? He has been my greatest enemy ever since we set eyes of each other around 20 years ago. Marrying him would be a nightmare. The voices of my parents and Siddharth's parents span around my head like a tornado. "Please dear, marry my son" Aunt Aadhya whispers Before I know it, I am at the altar, with Siddharth beside me. His eyes are sternly focused on the ground, with anger boiling in his skin. How was I going to survive this marriage with this monster?

She married without expectations. He loved without admitting it.

A chubby, shy girl named Meera is often overlooked in school - until she crosses paths with Aarav, the school's most popular boy. They start as enemies through teasing and misunderstandings, but fate keeps bringing them together - from school projects to working at the same company years later. Over time, love blooms, and what started as annoyance turns into unbreakable love that leads to marriage.

He is a whitewashed Indian-American Hollywood film actor. She is a middle class in Chennai, living with her greedy uncle and his family. A trip to India changes his whole life. Will they find love in their forced marriage? Read on to find out... BEST RANKINGS: - #1 in Tamil : Jun 18 2023 -#1 in Chennai: jun 18 2023 -#1 in Kollywood: Jun 18 2023 A/N: Has Tamil phrases with translation

I screamed and cried looking at the sky. Rain drenching me. I felt him came and stood next to me. I looked at him. Rain drops dripping down his face from hair. His dark chocolate brown eyes looked so confused and clueless. His pulpy lips slightly parted. His dress getting wet and stick to him like a second skin. He cupped my face. "What happened Midhuna?" He asked me totally confused by my behaviour because I just recreated my first kiss I had with my boyfriend with my husband and he doesn't know it... "I... I'm scared" I whispered.. "scared of what?" He asked. "Scared of falling in love again" I said. He looked at me with a frown. "Again?" He asked and I nod. ✿✿✿✿✿✿ Midhuna Narayan, A 24 year old government bank manager trying to live while her head space is filled with the thoughts of death... her soul and heart broken by a little mistake she thought love meets Aarvik Lingesh, A 27 year old CEO whose broken soul is still struck in his past... grieving for something he lost out of his control... Two hearts. Two pasts. Two souls trying to fix what they haven't broke. One fragile love story trying to bloom between the cracks.

A forbidden love between cousins. What happens when both are in love but suddenly he is been engaged with another girl. Will our hero and heroine unit together. Or will the fate plays a major role. Arjun: Let's just be cousins Yazhini. No more love. Let's break up. Yazh: Will you be happy without me maama Arjun: Do you think I would. Yazh: Then why? Arjun: Just leave me. He leaves and she cries sitting down in the floor. The next day she helped the elders in work for his engagement. Seeing him engaged with another girl infront of him broke her completely. What would be the reason for Arjun to break this relationship. Will they overcome the problem or just play with the fate? Dive into this story to find more. Let's play with some crimes, thrills, more love and family time.

A fanfic after today's episode (05-02-2026)

වෙඩි උණ්ඩයට පෙම්බදින අහිංසක වෙද නලාව~ 2025/02/09

She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand. As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...." she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her... " Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check. she walked towards the voice direction " who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?" She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug. As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move. she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand. Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is, but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face, she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no" Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness. she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone. Find more in the story.....

This story exists because aunties have unlimited data plans. Every family function. Every temple visit. Every "accidental" phone call on speaker. Information was collected. Observed. Stored. And my mom? A premium subscription source. What you're about to read is built from 10% real-life gossip and 90% overthinking. Names changed. Drama upgraded. Logic sometimes missing. If you recognize someone in here - no, you don't. Welcome to the only place my brain prefers to live instead of doing something useful. Let's take a break from productivity. It clearly wasn't working anyway.

English version of "Unakkena mattum vaazhum idhayamadi"

This is a desi/tamil love story about Kavin and Dhivya. What they face in their relationship and how they keep their love life ❤️ Enjoy and leave feedback!

A collection of short stories based on our beloved ViKa that you can enjoy for your amusement.

- where love sinks deep, not loud In a world that celebrates noise- stadiums, headlines, expectations- two souls learn the language of quiet. He lives under floodlights, where mistakes are remembered and silence is heavy. She lives between words, where stories matter more than applause. From different cultures. Different worlds. Bound by restraint, responsibility, and unspoken feelings. This is not a love story that rushes. It waits. It listens. It stays. Gehra hua here means drowning in love It means feeling something deeply enough to never be the same again. Hello, goofies! This is my first story in the ICT series. I hope you enjoy it. This story is inspired by the Bollywood movie 2 States. As I am a fresher in writing, there may be some mistakes-please feel free to correct me and share your feedback.

Vibe ! "All kinds of love have a no-strings-attached rhythm." This content (poems and quotes) was written by me. # When You're Young, Fall in attachment, Break Your Heart, and Break Down the Walls. Poems are a wind of emotions, that blows through the sky. Its colour is like a fragrance. We cannot see the fragrance in the air; only the sweetest aroma makes us sense the fragrance. We can see the painting in a poem. either for pain or peace. The art effect reminded me of a blood moon in times of pain, and I felt the art effect was like a blue moon in times of peace.. # It is available in both Tamil and English. #quotes,poems. #PLATONIC Shades of my poetry fused with a touch of fire ignited to warm and burn. Copyright ©Rohini Raja,2022

Saahithiya Ram, pediatrician by profession. She is a down to earth person. She is a jovial person. She loves her family a lot. Arjun Srinivasan, ceo of Lalitha Enterprises. He is broken from inside. One incident of his life made him detached from his loved ones. It's an arranged marriage story. What will happen when these two souls are tied together by their precious??? #2 🥈 precious (18/8/22) All pictures taken from Google.