"How do we know if we are doing things the right way? I wanted to learn everything about intimacy so I can please you in every possible way. I even wondered about how long a man usually lasts. I want to explore everything with you. And if there's something you want me to do, tell me. I don't want this to be just about me asking for what I want. I want it to be about us." "Oh my God, are you carrying me? Please put me down. I don't want you to strain your back because of my weight." *************************************** Aakash never believed in love. He is reserved, introverted and carry a past he never speaks about. He enters marriage not with hope but with obligation. To him, it's just another responsibility he wished to carry out. Meenakshi enters the same marriage carrying a different battle. She is curvy, soft-hearted and full of warmth but weighed down by years of insecurity. She has learned to smile through judgment, to laugh through whispers and to expect less than she deserves. An arranged marriage ties them together. He is a man of silence. She learns to see his care hidden within it. But is silent care enough for a lifetime together? What begins as two strangers under one roof slowly turns into something neither of them expected in the quiet moments, in accidental touches, in shared meals, in silent protection and in unspoken understanding. This is not a loud love story. It is a slow one. When a broken man and an insecure woman choose to stand by each other, the healing turns into perfection and a love slowly becomes obsession. A story of curves, scars, healing and a love that learns to stay.

Vanakkam Chittu's.. This contains only short stories and oneshots. Hop on in to check it out. It may have multiple tropes and themes. Will not disappoint you with the Stories. Hope I will get the same support and love here too. Read my stories and enjoy yourself. Thank you Shivi~ ========================================

Story of our Ashaangi♥️ . . No sad endingsss , only happy ending cause our couple deserve Only HAPPY ENDINGSSS 💜✨

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.

Sadhana , a girl in her mid twenties is married to , Aarav , her chemistry professor . What happens when Sadhana loves him while Aarav avoids her ? . Will they reunite ? .

It contains different one-shots of my favorite couple, Ashaangi💜.

ASHANGI'S FF Cop with Forensic 🚔👮🕵️ She looked at him longingly as if her life depends on him. "Athana...antha ponnuku kalyanam pesiyachi...leave here and go away to safeguard your life" He: Intha oora vitu nan intha ponnoda than poven ..evan Kuruka vanthalum nan paathukuren... She: Prechana vena polam pls...Ilana neeyachum po He: vitutu pogava di nan vanthan... "Athepadi ma poga mudium..nee Inga vaa...avana vitutu.." She held his hand tightly. "Kalyanam panikama intha oora vitu poga mudiyathu..." A voice came from nowhere, both turned their head and looked for the voice, saw a young girl in her late 20s winked at her. Some random people: Ama pa...kalyanam nadakama oru adi kooda eduthu Vekka koodathu... He dragged her to the temple. A few people followed. He: Chellamey Kovil ku vantha saami kumbidanum da.... He said with a stern tone... She clasped her palms and closed her eyes and stood before the idol. After a few minutes when she opened her eyes, he was tying the nuptial chain, the yellow thread tied with turmeric. She was hell shocked and the tears made their way from her eyes. He did not even face her eyes and his concentration was on tying the thread. The young girl took photos without everyone's knowledge. People who followed him in the temple were shocked. After tying, he held her hand and pulled her closer. He: Now she is my wife...ennoda pondati...ipa ivala kootitu poga enaku urimai iruku la... Ithukumela evanachum thaduthinga... He took gun from his back He: Nethila bullet ah erakitu poite irupen... With that the he again dragged his wife and went from there leaving the people in shock and fear and as he held the gun... #1 Wattpad #7 ashwinkumar (06.12.2023)

✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."

Hi guys, lets get into the love story of a arrogant and short tempered police officer who fell in love with straight forward doctor....💜 Highest rank No 1 #police - 15/10/2023