𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••

There is some short stories. About love, romance, marriage and much more. I hope you guys like it. This is my first story on Wattpad. Cover made by @ShabnamAra2

Collections of short stories about arrange, contract, and forced marriage. Mainly all stories are based on love after marriage.

She's smart; He's street smart. She's a drama queen; He's more of the brooding type. She's innocently beautiful; He's ruggedly handsome. She's T for Trouble; He's T for Toerag. But that's just a given. What if there's more to it than what meets the eye? Join Radhika and Reehaan in this exclusive journey where they fight, laugh, cry, and end up falling in love with each other. Or is that just a given too? What if Destiny has something else in store for them and Cupid has some other plans? What if there are T for Twists in their story? What if they were never meant to be T for Together? Highest ranking: #160 in Romance

Beautiful cover by : @xCherryBlossomx. 💞 Thank you so much for this cover. Hope you like it, as it's my first story... DON'T THINK IT'S NORMAL ARRANGED MARRIAGE STORY. IT CONTAINS UNEXPECTED TWISTS. ❤️😉 What happens when a 23-year-old self independent girl is arranged married to india's top billionaire business man who runs couple of chain of hotels all over India........ Arjun Agarwal and Keerti Kashyap are both poles opposite but they are TIED together in under the name of arrange marriage.... Their first meet of their is very remembering coz, Arjun was pissed of by keerti as she spill her coffee on his expensive suit!..... What will their first reaction when they came to know they are marrying each other?!! Will they love each other or only one-side love remains forever??...... Both have past which they can't share with each other. And they are connected unknowingly... ARJUN and Keerti, who have a black past, can ever they will be able to forget that? Join their twisted love story journey. Be ready for a huge roller coater ride which is full of suspense, emotions, and unexpected surprises. Readers are welcome with smile and haters are not welcome at all.... You may not like it at start but I will try my best to entertain all.... It will be interesting story in with twisted turns.... All right reserved..... Copyright © 2020 : Sakshi_drdz SO lovely peeps, DO give it a try... SPREAD LOVE 💙 💙 WORD COUNT :41, 198, 230 approx.

Aarav Ahuja a 2nd year college student, son of a rich business man. He is a very quiet and calm boy, he loves to keep his pain and thoughts to himself, he never share them even with his parents. He is not high tempered and doesn't like to talk much, he even doesn't have any girlfriend not even in the past. One important thing about him is that he didn't smile since the age of 7! what is the reason behind him being like this? why doesn't he smiles? Will someone enter into his life to bring him out of his grief and pain which he is carrying in his heart? Read the story to find it out!!! Note- This is my first story and English is not my first language, so please don't mind grammatical mistakes which i may make, that i will correct while editing but still if you find any mistake please let me know! Important- this is my original work so i don't give permission to anyone to copy and publish it on other platform ! Copyright reserves. (Haven't Edited the story that much, so please don't mind if you find some mistakes plus i have written the story in simple English which is understandable to everyone) # no.1 rank- Indian - as on 13 June 2021 #no.1 rank- Indianromance- as on 8 August 2021 #no.1 rank- Indianlove- as on 8 August 2021 #no.1 rank- Smile- as on 17 June 2021 #no.1 rank- Indianlove- on 2 july 2021 #no.1 rank- Hope- as on 17 July 2021 #no.1 rank- Past- as on 13 August 2021 #no.1 rank- Cutelove- as on 14 sept 2021 #no.1 rank- Cutelove- as on 29 sept 2021 #no.4 rank- India-as on 8 July 2021 #no.5 rank-Love-as on 14 sept 2021 #no.29 rank- Love-out of 2.22M stories. #no.50 rank- Romance- out of 1.89M Stories. #no.169 rank- Romance- as on 16 sept 2021 #no.6 rank- IndianRomance- as on 5 Nov 2021 #no.11 rank- Indiancollegelove- as on 23 August 2022 #no.8 rank- India as on 18 sept 2022 #no.17 rank in Romcom #no.7 Rank Romance

Sadhna Tiwari is a twenty seven year old lawyer, planning to get married as per her parents' wishes. Everything is going as per plans, but what will happen when her six years old crush, Uttkarsh Khurana, comes back in her life? Has she actually moved on or the knot he had formed in her heart will always remain? Will she finally confess her feelings to him, or will her love remain unrequited? *Short story* || Featured in official Wattpad Short Story profile's reading list "Love Diaries" || Status: Completed ©SnehalGhuge2024

This season, dive-in into a simple romance, a little drama and a lot more story. "Your wedding is fixed and that's final." "Mom, you don't even understand what you're telling. How did this thing even come in your mind?" "I have already explained you. Nothing more is left to be said." "Then you need to hear my decision. It's a NO." "Fine, do whatever you want and forget that you've got your mother waiting for you here." ....... "Doesn't matter how my life has been till now. But I am not going to be a victim of my situation. I will give myself another chance. If not for myself, then for Papa, I will make him proud. I will give my best to this relationship", thought Chakor. .... "I do NOT approve of this wedding. You should be clear that there won't be any future to this as I am already in love with someone else. Just keep this in mind and this marriage might turn a little tolerable", Suraj barked as he went inside the restroom to change. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. R-RATED. DON'T READ IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE. THIS IS ONLY A FICTION MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT AND PERTAINS TO WATTPAD FANFICTION/STORY LIMITS. Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this story. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended

She chose her apartment because she liked the attached balcony and the peace and quiet it afforded her. That is soon about to change thanks to a new neighbour. Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my person, my Yang, my Lorelai. I write today because you asked why not. Cover Picture Courtesy: To the ever lovely @AasthaKatrela!

I faintly remember reading somewhere that there are three parties involved in Abuse. An abuser, a victim and an observer. If even one of them was brave enough to defend the wrong , then the heinous crime would have not occurred. I am not an Abuser but none less than one because I just stood there and watched. I didn't even raise a faint cry when they were mercilessly attacking their victim. I had the means and influence to stop but I chose not to. He was right as I am worse than them, a selfish coward. I hid behind petty excuse of my weak self while they burned their prey into ashes. Those ashes were taken away by tide of time, leaving nothing behind. All I could do was mourn over the loss. I stayed strong, believing against all odds that phoenix will arise from those forsaken ashes. I know when karma hits, I will also be on receiving end. Yet I prayed and waited, for his return. Cover page is downloaded from internet. None of the images used are owned by Author.