"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

Takdeer mein tera mera yeh saath yahin tak tha..." (Perhaps destiny had only written our togetherness till this very point...) ~ She was cold as frost, while he burned like the sun. Her family meant the world to her, while she was his entire universe. ~ "Unse mohabbat bemisaal hoti hai, jinka milna muqaddar mein nahi hota..." (The deepest love belongs to those who were never destined to be together.) ~ "I hate you... I hate you." "But I love you. And I always will." he murmured, gripping her wrist before pulling her into a suffocatingly tight embrace. His hands settled against hoer bare waist, drawing her impossibly closer as he buried his face in the silken darkness of her hair. ~ "Kyun...?" (Why...?) she whispered faintly while Arjun held her as though letting go would shatter him. "Pyaar karte hain aapse... isliye." (Because I love you... that is why.) Her eyes fluttered shut, surrendering to the tears that slipped silently down her cheeks. ~ "Wada kijiye humse... aap hamari Nakshatra ko phir se jeena sikhayenge... unhe phir se mohabbat karna sikhayenge... wada kijiye... unka khayal rakhiye ga..." (Promise me... you will teach my Nakshatra how to live again... how to love again... promise me... you will take care of her...) His trembling hand reached toward Abhimanyu. Abhimanyu clasped it firmly as tears streamed endlessly from his eyes. ~ A tale etched in bloodshed, vengeance, redemption, and haunting mysteries - where love blooms even amidst ruin, and broken souls search desperately for salvation. ~

They wanted to erase their existence but failed....... Fate wanted to separate them but again put them together...... They were never meant to be but life gave them another chance...... Her own family was cruel to her but His family liked her.... It is the story of two souls who fell in love but weren't able to unite...... It is the story of two lovers who dared to cross the limit of love....... It is the story of a princess falling for someone she shouldn't have....... ×--------×-------×-------×------×-------×-------×------× Caressing her cheeks he whispered near her lips... " Why I feel like I know you.....Why It hurts when I see you with someone else....Why I want you all for myself......Who are you to me?.." ×--------×-------×--------×------×-------×------×------× "Just tell me you love me..I will tear this world apart to get you. I will fight with anyone for you...Just tell me once." " Tomorrow is your marriage. leave me...please.. or someone will see us-" " Just answer my question....Yes or no" Even though her heart wanted to accept him but she chose to go with her mind. " No...." ×---------×--------×--------×-------×-------×-----×----× what if they came back who separated them.... What if his memory came back but Her still didn't....What if she again lost him...... Only time will answer..... Be the part of Rihaan and Saanvi journey...... An indian story. Start:- 27/ Jan/ 2023 End:- 25/ Apr / 2023 This book has tons of mistakes. From grammatical errors to names of characters. Forgive me, I was damn stupid to ignore them in the past and now as I read them... I find this story cringe🥲 Read at ur own risk. Not editing currently due to a busy schedule.

Based on the two corners of the state Uttar Pradesh and Madhya Pradesh. Dr. Vedant Tripathi, 29 years old hails from Allahabad, officially known as Prayagraja Uttar Pradesh. Gynecologist by profession, successful, handsome, kind, and rich. He doesn't have a full fledged family, in his family he only has his dadu, dadi, and a supercool nani. He loved them all, his parents passed away when he was 12 in an accident. He has many female followings some are into him for his good looks, some are into him for his richie rich background, but none of them were able to but no one could reach his heart. His grandparents were trying hard to get him married, well why not? he is in his late twenties. Everyone is following their own wish but no one knows the condition of his heart. When Vedant was in his college he used have a crush on a girl named Mahira, she used to give him signals and later they were friends then one day with great courage he spoke his heart to her. Only to be mercilessly broken by her. And now he has closed the doors of his heart in such a way that now hardly anyone can make a place in his heart. Aashi Bhatnagar 20 years old, hails from Jabalpur Madhya Pradesh. A cute, bubbly, beautiful, chirpy college going student living her life to the fullest. She believes in love and she has a hope that one there will come a prince charming for her and take her heart away. In her family there is no one apart from her two best friends and a neighbor aunty whom she find very stupid and funny. Her parents are divorced and they does not have any kind of affection towards their only daughter hence, she is craving for family and love. She is studying economics and works as a volunteer in NGOs and Orphanages.

They tied the knot in their childhood arranged by their families. The little hearts never knew the actual meaning of this bond called 'marriage' which was forced upon them in childhood. As they grew older, their way of thinking changed, their mindset changed, their friendships changed. But their love? Will that remain the same, or will that too change with time? Rudransh Rathore, an architect and Akshita Suryawanshi, a college student tied the knot in their childhood. But a few months after the wedding, Rudransh was sent abroad for his studies but Akshita? She stayed back there because of their families' backward thinking about women. Fifteen years have passed, yet Rudransh has not returned. Though she spent her days receiving the love of her in-laws and her own family, she never received her husband's love. Now, as he is about to return, will her husband accept her, or will they also get lost in the pages of memory like those childhood friends we once lost?

A writer by passion and a university student, she was everything men wanted in their women but not every family was filled with bustling happiness and after her parents' marriage came to a tragic end, she couldn't bring herself to the thought of loving and marrying someone in the future. Her fear only deepened when her father married for the second time- love wasn't deep and permanent- was all she thought until she met him. He was the son of a politician and a renowned businessman. Everyone in the business and political world worshipped him for what he had and who he was. He had everything but hailing a family like that, he was fated to not have a childhood, dream, passion and perhaps love. He was fated to live for the company. What's life if he didn't get to live it for himself? They then meet, eyes lower and eyes speak. And when eyes speak, souls fall in love. Meet Zaviyar and Maheen.

NIHARIKA : she is just like a snow beautiful yet so cold . life was never kind to her . Who doesn't spoke much . a girl who has parents, family but she was never a part of it .In front of World she is an independent and strong woman but the truth was only known by her that how deprived of affection she is . she lives among many people yet so alone . she is an intern doctor by profession ..but can't find a way to cure herself... if she cares for someone that is her niece "niku" . Niharika age : 25 years REHANSH OBEROI ( 29 years): A multi billionaire...self made .his one gaze can make a person dug several feet beneath earth . his past was full of hardship. he is Cold and rude yet so honest.his only family is his Mom ..who is just a God for him . He can do anything for her . he Only belive in worship that too of her Mother. doesn't believe in Love unless his path come across Niharika....who caught his eyes he drag her to his world ...when she is not Willing too ... what turn will story take when two souls who are a mess in there own life will come together ...let's read there journey ....