Sidhu is a 26 year old young and successful businessman. He was born with a silver spoon and a spoiled brat by his mother. He is a person who is selfish and would do anything to achieve what he wants but is smart in business. A journey he leads for a business changed his life upside down. Tamizh Arasi is a naive and innocent 19 year old girl from a small village. She works as a maid at a home where she is mistreated by the people there. Two things she loves the most are agriculture and her bull Marudhu. She treats the agricultural land and Marudhu as God and would never allow someone to mistreat it. Arrival of a newcomer changes her whole life upside down. He is someone who achieves whatever he wants in any way even if it is meant to hurt others . She is the one who wants everything to be done ethically and without hurting others. He doesn't forgive anyone who even thinks to go against him. She is the one to forgive even if they had ripped her heart apart. He is a Graduate from abroad who owns an international level food business. She is the one struggling to complete her high school. He finds everything as business including food. She recognises the food as the grace and the people who work to harvest it as God. How will these opposite pole attrach each other ? How does their lives connect and what change do they face ? To know it read the journey of Tamizh Arasi and Siddharth.

what happens when a girl falls in love with a police officer, that too in an Arranged marriage? Get in the rollercoaster ride of Arun and Sanjana.

Ananth and Sadhana get married. Will they fall in love? Yes, they absolutely will. He will be unable to stop himself from admiring her. She will be unable to stop talking her heart out to him. And they will live happily ever after. Married & In Love. This is an ashaangi fanfic set in the early 1990's 💜 It is my take on a well-tested plot on Wattpad 😛, it will be a short yet happy story (to make up for all the azhugaachi in my OSs). Happy reading makkale! PS: Names of the leads are changed only to give the story its individuality (indha word engayo ketta maari iruka? 😉)

He: If Loving is an art, I want you to be my Picasso Myra. Myra: No, you don't meant it. Tell me everything is a lie. You cannot love me. How can you say this to me when you love someone else ? He: How do I prove it you Myra ? Myra: Please don't this to me. Stop playing this love game. I tired of it. He held her hand and placed her palm against his chest. Closing his eyes, he sighed and gave a gentle squeeze to her palm. He: I love you Myra. It has been always you then, only you now and it will always be you forever. I will never be tired of loving you cause my life is meant only to love you even from the age when I didn't know what is to fall in love. Yet here I m before you confessing my love after years of being hidden deep in my heart Myra. I love you with every bone, fibre and cells in my body. I love you to the moon and back. I love you to the eternity Myra. -------------------- "The Course of true love never did run smooth " - William Shakespeare. Join Myra in her journey to unfold the love, passion, pain, betrayal and joy, fate has planned for her.

'Annaiku matum ni avangakita solama irundhirundha innaiku ivlo dhooram vandhirukadhu..I was on my own when you came looking for the trouble..' She stared at him with a blank expression which irritated him more. He dangerously neared her and his eyes pierced into hers which involuntarily increased her heart rate for a moment, yet she tried to maintain her composure. 'Ennala idhuku mela avangala ematha mudiyadhu..' she steadied herself and gave back her maximum tone of opposition. For a moment, his eyes flickered to her quivering lips before they went back to her eyes. She felt powerless against his ultimatum, because she was stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea between him and the last dare game. She played it because of her reckless behavior. Her fire of rebellion. He is determined to extinguish that fire after her careless move on him. To quench a fire, you have to be somewhat close - hence his decision to marry her, and he wasn't asking, 'You have until the end of today to give me a positive response, or I will get you marry me in the mafia way..' She gasped and her eyes grew wider, 'Mafia?' A tinge of darkness flashed in his gaze and she gulped looking at it, 'You never really knew me darling, get ready tonight!' Let's travel together in this journey knowing the dangerous bargain, along with Aagrahan Krishab and Sanjivni Kiranya!

This book contains Tanglish dialogues but english subtitles will be given for those sentences. So, my other readers and general readers can also read. ~ * ~ Prologue Sivaangi gasped softly, her eyes widened in appreciation as she looked at the mannequin draped in an elegant piece of clothing. This has got to be one of the finest dresses she has come across in recent times! And to think she found this in a town! She frowned when she saw someone stepping in from behind the mannequin, her eyes taking in the male footwear and then eying up. To say she was bewitched would be an understatement as her eyes looked up to meet the man dressed in a dark blue lungi and an orange shirt; a measuring tape wounded around his neck, his trimmed-beard, a sharp handsome face and his eyes, oh his warm brown eyes! He was tall and fit, she noted, and he looked dashing despite his humble clothing. His forehead was adorned with a frown but Sivaangi couldn't care much for she was lost in the man in front of her, too distracted to make sense of the situation. "Yaaru neenga? Inga yenna panringa?" His voice was warm, sending shivers down her spine as Sivaangi met with his brown orbs. (Who are you? What are you doing here?) "A-aad-aadhu va-" Sivaangi stammered trying to get a grip of herself. (Th-tha-that-) God! She was embarrassed! And he is looking right at her, expecting an answer. Before Sivaangi could open her mouth and ridicule herself, they heard a woman calling him from outside, "Ashwin-nu! Irukiya pa?" (Are you there?) His eyes flickered outside before looking right back at her as he yelled, "Idho, varen Maa"(Coming) Giving her a pointed look, he stepped outside while she stood rooted, her eyes following him as her lips tasted his name, "Ashwin" ~ * ~ If the prologue intrigued you then please do check out the book. Thank you. Disclaimer: This book is a piece of fiction based on the author's imagination & nothing to do with the real life of characters mentioned.

(English Translation done ) The very pure and innocent college student Anika enters the life of the devil Ishwar, the mafia king who only knows to kill but hides his identity as a calm, handsome CEO of Vincent group of companies. What if the devil king falls for the innocent flower ? Will the innocence tame the devil or get burnt in hell of ruthlessness ? Another story of the innocent series- My Innocent wife A Promising love story from Msjasly

English version of My Innocent PA ( Completed book) He never wanted to love her as he knew that he could only hurt her with his love but he had no idea that one day he will be the healer to her broken soul and the knight in shining armour. She never wanted to fall for him but little did she knew that she will turn to be the only living reason for him. " A person often meets his destiny on the road he chose to avoid it"- Jean de La Fontaine

Vedha Vijay Vijayakumar, 27, actor in the industry. He was the rising star of the 80s cinema. His life wasn't a struggle in his initial part. But when he started chasing his dreams, everything became a hurdle and everyone became his competitor. This story is about his journey towards his love and dream. Vedha, 20, actress in the industry. She didn't want to join the cinema. Her original dream was to get married and settled down. But she was forced into this industry. This story is about her journey towards her love dream. Excerpt from the story: Vedha,"Viji... Sorry... Mannichurunga" she said with a smile... "Ungaluku theriyuma... Unga kooda dhaan enaku padam panna easy ah irukku.. mathavanga kooda romba bayama irukku..." Vijay looked at her seriously and asked,"yean apdi enna aachi???" Vedha,"ama... Neenga romba nallavar.. ganniyama iruppinga.. ana Ella heroum ungale pola irukradhu Illaiye... Summa paakurappove orasa dhaan paakuranga... Ennale mudinja naan unga koodave Ella padamum nadippen. Ungalukum audiencekum dhaan bore adichu pogum" He didn't answer and just smiled at her. Vedha,"enga Amma solli dhaan ithanai naal pesama irundhingala???" Vijay,"unga amma en kitte edhuvum pesaleiye.." Vedha,"appo edhanale pesama irundhinga???" Vijay,"namakku olunga scenes amaiyaleiye..." Vedha,"ohh.. naan nenaichen Amma solli dhaan neenga pesale nu.. Nethu amma director sir kitte pesunadhu le thappa purinjikitten" she then told him the things that she heard the day before. Vijay,"naan pesanum nu nenaicha yaarum thadukka mudiyadhu" *Note: This is purely a fictional story based on the actor I loved all my life. Disclaimer: indha kadhaiyil varum anaithum karpanaiye.. Idhu oru FAN FICTION. yaar manadhaiyum pun padutha alla..

Vanakkam makkale ! Athavaathu naangal koora varuvathu ennavendraal This is totally a fan fiction story... Yaarodathu ??? Namma #Ashaangi odathu... 🙈💜❄️ This is our very first story and we hope and wish you all would hold hands and support us !! Thank you in advance #Ashaangi family 💜 - K💫M