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Two opposite personality : One is bold , highly educated , dominate ~ Sidharth Thakur Other is shy , innocent , introvert and left her studies in middle due to financial issues ~ Shehnaaz Gill . It's an arranged marriage between a well educated man who is CEO of their Thakur Empire And a Navie girl who left her studies in the middle . Total Opposite personality from opposite world . As one is dominate , bold and other one is submisive , shy & innocent . Story published on 25 Dec 2021 Completed on 2 July 2022 Ranking 🏅 #1 under Care out of 118k stories #1 under wife out of 11.9k stories #1 under introvert out of 5.5k stories

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Hi guys, Its a collection of small stories. I have some short story ideas so i hope you find it fun to read. You can request plots, i will try to write it after completing my short stories English subtitles are available

!! 𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦- 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !! " 𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. " ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ I despised chaos. Loud annnoying noises that disrupted my peace. All I craved was serenity, a sanctuary from the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. But then, like a sudden gust of wind, she entered my life. she was a storm of chaos, who flipped my peaceful world completely upside down. I couldn't stand her. She was embodied chaos itself, and I was determined to despise her until the very end. But little did I know that her chaos would become the only essence of my peace. The chaos is 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯. I have had my fill of dictators in my life. Everywhere I turned, I encountered coldness. All I yearned for was warmth. The cozy feeling that wraps around you like a soft warm blanket after being drenched in the rain completely and going numb. I have already had enough coldness and dictatorship in my life and the last thing i needed was another person adding to it. He was the epitome of frigidity, capable of freezing you with a single glance. I despise dictators and the chilling aura they bring. And I absolutely despised him. I couldn't stand him one bit. But little did I know that the warmth I was so desperately searching for would be found in that Antarctica of a person. The dictator is 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤.

Join Yuvanika Rajput and Shivansh Singh Rajawat on their journey of love and hate . Yuvanika Rajput: A 27 year old Criminal Lawyer who lives in Jodhpur. Trying to solve the mystery of her best friend's sudden disappearance. She crosses path with the Crowned Prince while helping him with a case. Shivansh Singh Rajawat: 30 year old CEO of Rajawat Estates and the Crowned Prince of Jodhpur. A sunshine to his family but a eclipse for the world. A responsible son to his parents and protective brother to his siblings. He is too cold and ruthless to be handled by the world. But finds a beauty of his lawyer that complements him and makes him a complete man! A Indian royalty story combined with a loving family and naughty siblings. They all love each other to death. I'm new to this so might not be up to your expectations. Still give a chance and discover the kind of MAN one deserves!

"Drithi!" His anger-filled roar reached my ears and I stood up from my place immediately not knowing why he was shouting. I turned around as he walked in with faster steps and fury evident in his eyes. "How dare you? How dare you send my brother away from me?" He yelled, frustration and something undetermined evident in his tone as his gaze held mine. But unlike other times, his eyes were spitting fire this time as he held my shoulders and pulled me closer, making our chests collide. If it was any other situation I should have felt happy with this closeness but the way he pulled me is noting to be happy about. "What...what are you talking about?" I managed to ask as his hold on me got tightened making it hard for me to cope with the pain he was giving me. "Don't act like a bloody saint. I know you are the one who contaminated my brother's mind against me and asked him to go away from me and avoid me, you bitch!" He uttered in disgust making me feel numb for a second. I love him but never let someone hurl insults upon me, not even him. "I did no such thing, and mind your tongue. I am your wife not some whore!" I answered back look straight into his eyes and with a hard push, detached myself from his grip and was about to walk away when his words made me root at my place, "She was right, you are a manipulator, and marrying you was my biggest mistake. I should have married Riya instead. She is a money-minded bitch but never tried to break my family at least," His words made me feel broken and humiliated at the same time and I have to do it, for my self-respect, and my inner peace. "Fine then, I will free you from this regret. Let's get divorced and you can marry whoever you want after that, but don't you dare show your face, again," saying that, I ran away from the room as I felt suffocated and badly wanted to cry. But I couldn't do that in front of the man who was the reason for my tears. I don't want to give him that satisfaction of breaking me.

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ "Wasn't it enough to break my heart that now you're breaking yours too?" Reyansh said, gazing at the divorce papers in his hands, signed by her. "We were never 'us'." Shravani replied, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the papers he held. Reyansh let out a painful chuckle. "Then what were we, Mrs. Rajvansh?" he questioned, his voice tinged with danger, still fixated on the papers. Shravani remained silent, wiping away a tear. "It was just a coincidence that we met," her gaze shifted to his face, only to be taken aback by his roaring voice, "AND THAT DAMN COINCIDENCE IS CALLED DESTINY." ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮ "Ro aap rahin hain, aur dard hume ho raha."✮ ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "I have drowned countless times, enough to realise I am not worthy of resurfacing." ✮𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 "I would cross vast distances, even through the depths of the ocean just for her." [Translations available!!!]

Matheo would attend the gala with Iris, and they would be the perfect couple, the power duo that everyone admired. Meanwhile, Colette would be here, in this cold, empty house, a prisoner of her own despair. The realization was suffocating, the betrayal too deep to bear. Her heart ached with a pain so intense it felt physical, a crushing weight that left her gasping for breath. She sat down on the edge of the bed, her body trembling with a mixture of rage and sorrow. Tears streamed down her face, but she made no move to wipe them away. What was the point? The man she had loved with all her heart, the man she had trusted implicitly, had chosen another over her. He had lied to her, betrayed her, and now he was flaunting that betrayal in the most public way possible. But this was new! Now, he had started lying to her. So, that he could attend the gala with Iris without his "stupid, unreasonable" wife demanding to be taken to a public place with him? He wouldn't want that burden on him now, would he? No, Iris would look much better in his arms, cool and sophisticated, with her intellectual talks to charm his potential investors. She knew the ins and outs of his business and it wouldn't be the first time he had taken her to such events. The thought made Colette's stomach churn. But tonight, something snapped inside her. The dead flower of her heart, long withered from neglect and betrayal, turned to a crisp. She had been humiliated, shamed, hidden away in secret, and lied to. Matheo had been afraid she would embarrass him? Now she would show him what true embarrassment felt like. Maybe her marriage was over. Maybe her husband had only ever wanted her for one thing: sex. If that was the case, then tonight, she would be the epitome of sex. She would get ready to seduce him in public, and the whole world would see the actual of their marriage before she left him forever. If he wanted her as the whore, he will get the whore.

Life is uncertain. It's just like a rollercoaster ride with ups and downs , highs and lows. As they say God is the master planner .... Destiny plays it roles and brings people together who are poles apart . Same is the case with Vardhan & Sandhya. He is single father and his world is limited to his daughter. Nothing matters before her . While Sandhya is considerate towards everyone. She believes in doing good for every living being .. What would happen when their world's would collide and they will be bonded together for a lifetime .......