Red Heels in the Hostel Night

When Arjun returns to the hostel, he's unrecognisable—covered in blood, tearing off his own skin, and howling outside our locked door. As panic spreads through the WhatsApp group, we realise the 'madman' is one of our own, and whatever infected him could be coming for us next. Trapped by fear, betrayal, and the stench of death, we tie ourselves to our beds, knowing that by morning, any one of us could turn into the next monster.

When a humble driver brakes at a yellow light, his world shatters as a drunken Porsche heiress unleashes her fury. Humiliated, blinded, and forced to kneel, he faces threats to his family and dignity from the untouchable rich. In a city where money means mercy, will he survive the night—or be crushed by power he can never fight?

When a masked stranger drags a lifeless beauty into his Lucknow hotel, the owner smells a fortune—until the CCTV reveals a nightmare: the girl is dead, and her killer plans to butcher her inside. Trapped between the police and a cold-blooded murderer who now has his number, he must choose—save his family’s honour, or become an accomplice to a crime that will destroy everything. In the sweltering heat, one wrong move means death, disgrace, or both.

At 2:30 AM, Sneha’s name appears atop the class fund spreadsheet—accused of stealing ₹5000, shamed by the entire hostel, and hounded by furious classmates desperate for refunds. But when she digs deeper, a shocking betrayal emerges: the real thieves are hiding behind their own awards, using everyone’s money to line their pockets. In a world where reputation is everything, can Sneha clear her name before her izzat is ruined forever?

All he wanted was a little rest on the train home, but one entitled man turned his May Day journey into a humiliating battle for dignity. Public shaming, pain, and class insults left him powerless—even the staff refused to help. When the man put his foot on his head, the ex-army hero faced the ultimate test: swallow his pride, or risk everything for justice in a country where the loudest voice always wins.

Eight city strangers, four wild nights, and secrets traded under the stars—what happens when the jungle’s silence tempts even the most ‘cultured’ to break every rule? As a naive village guide, I watched city women and men shed their masks, risking reputations for forbidden thrills and midnight bargains. But the wildest part of the trek wasn’t the cliffs or the leeches—it was the shocking truth that everyone, even the quietest girl, was hiding something scandalous in the dark.

Mumbai rent forced us together, but nothing prepared me for the day Meera, my gorgeous yet infuriating flatmate, sprinted out of the bathroom—completely naked—right into my arms. One electric shock, a broken door, and three seconds of pure embarrassment later, everything changed between us. Now, every shared meal and stolen glance hides a secret we can never tell our families—or ourselves.

Sneha’s love life is a battlefield: public humiliation, endless cold wars, and Rohan’s ex always waiting in the wings. When Rohan finally pushes her too far, Sneha posts a bold 'Happy breakup'—and suddenly, his friends, including her sworn enemy Kabir, are lining up for a chance at her heart. But as old wounds bleed into new flirtations, will Sneha choose freedom, or fall for the one man who always claimed to hate her?

He was a shy college graduate; she was '25', the club girl whose world ran on quick tricks and heartbreak. When her mother's locket is stolen, he faces Pune’s deadliest gangster, risking blood and bone for a woman he barely knows. In a city of secrets and shame, will one desperate act buy him her love—or cost him everything?

Every night, my family runs from a darkness that knows my name—a nameless terror that already claimed my twin and left a trail of blood in our past. In every city, we hide, never daring to speak my name after sunset, haunted by secrets my parents refuse to reveal. But tonight, the shadow has found us again—and this time, it wants me.

A struggling Delhi taxi driver’s forbidden night with a mysterious woman leaves him cursed by a chudail—marked with a red thread that deepens each night. As the city sleeps, he must survive seven terrifying encounters, clutching only a piece of sacred peepal wood and his mother’s prayers. If he fails, the spirit will claim his skin—and his soul—forever.

Rohan makes his living sabotaging locks, but tonight’s late-night call to Flat 1404 leads him straight into a nightmare. The woman who begged for help is either a terrified soul—or already a corpse, lying headless in a blood-soaked saree on the stairwell, her phone still ringing with Rohan’s number. Trapped between guilt and terror, Rohan realizes he may have opened a door that should never have been unlocked.