The Download Link has been successfully sent to your Mobile Number. Please Download the App.
You are welcome to the world of inspiring, thrilling and motivating stories written in your own language by the young and aspiring authors on Matrubharti. You will get a life time experience of falling in love with stories.
He no longer trusts humans.Only machines.“Our next task… is to rewrite the scars...
The school bell rang. Arjun and Kiran stood outside near the ice cream shop. Sha...
The Ghost in the MachineThe scent of the lab was what struck Mira first: a ster...
Chasing butterflies ……. (A spicy hot romantic and suspense thriller) By Kotra Si...
They were married as children, but met as strangers. A BRIDE WHO WAS A CHILD...
Chapter 2: The RecognitionKiran’s eyes fluttered open slowly. At first, everythi...
The fire had not burned since yesterday.Luyanda Nxumalo sat outside the small mu...
“She notices what people avoid.”“She listens more than she speaks.”“She will ret...
We live in a world that fears silence. From childhood, we are gently trained to...
Code of Hearts The fluorescent lights of the OmniCorp boardroom hummed with...
My motive to write this story is to engage young kids in reading and help them improve their imagination. A Flying Mountain Episode 1 Introduction of Sinhalaya This is about two th...
Once upon a time, in a cozy little cottage nestled by a babbling brook and surrounded by towering oak trees, lived two unlikely friends: Whiskers the cat and Squeaky the mouse. Now...
by C. Collodi [Pseudonym of Carlo Lorenzini] Translated from the Italian by Carol Della Chiesa CHAPTER 1 How it happened that Mastro Cherry, carpenter, found a piece of wood that w...
Edmund Dulac ONE night, in the City of Baghdad, the Khalifeh Harun-er-Rashid went forth with Ja’far, his Grand Vizier, and Mesrur, his Executioner, all three disguised as mer...
Many years ago, there was an Emperor, who was so excessively fond of new clothes, that he spent all his money in dress. He did not trouble himself in the least about his soldiers;...
Edmund Dulac IN the time of Harun-er-Rashid there was, in Baghdad, a rich merchant named Sindbad the Sailor, the source of whose wealth was a mystery. It seemed to be inexhaustible...
KNOW, O King, that, once upon a time, in a far city of Cathay, there dwelt a poor tailor who had an only son named Aladdin. This boy was a born ne’er-do-well, and persistently resi...
OSCAR WILDE 1 The Happy Prince. High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince. He was gilded all over with thin leaves of fine gold, for eyes he had t...
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night That Mang the Bat sets free— The herds are shut in byre and hut For loosed till dawn are we. This is the hour of pride and power...
As you all know, children are cute, naughty, ridiculous,funny, adventurous and some are prodigies. ………I am Kiaan and I am a bit of all…... But this story is not about me …..it'...
Continue log in with
By clicking Log In, you agree to Matrubharti "Terms of Use" and "Privacy Policy"
Verification
Download App
Get a link to download app
Copyright © 2026, Matrubharti Technologies Pvt. Ltd. All Rights Reserved.
Please enable javascript on your browser