Rudrash's voice was laced with venom as he sneered at Avani. "You're nothing but a pawn to me, a mere slave. I hate everything about you. I hate you and your existence." Avani's heart ached as she gazed at Rudransh, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and longing. "I love you, Rudransh," she thought to herself. "I love you so much that it hurts to see you like this, to see the pain and anger in your eyes. I wish I could take it away, wish I could make you see how much you mean to me." "In a twisted game of love and hate, two souls are bound together by fate. Rudransh, a ruthless and arrogant billionaire, marries Avani solely to appease his father, but his true feelings for her are far from loving. He torments her, making her life a living hell, fueled by a deep-seated hatred. Yet, as he gazes into her eyes, he begins to realize his own emptiness without her. But it may be too late. Avani lies fragile and broken in a hospital bed, her body and heart shattered by Rudransh's cruelty. Can he find redemption and heal her wounds? Will she ever forgive him for the unforgivable? Dive into this intense and passionate tale of love, hate, and redemption to unravel the mysteries of Rudransh's past and the secrets that bind them together."

𝑳𝑬𝑮𝑨𝑪𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 : 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑻𝒘𝒐 1980s, set in a village. On what was supposed to be the happiest day of her life, Sanjana's dreams are shattered when her fiancé, Rishabh, flees, leaving her humiliated and broken. To protect her family's honor, a hasty marriage ties her to Rajveer-a man she barely knows except for the fact that he is her sister-in-law's brother. ✨TROPES✨ ╰┈➤ Bahut saare smuts. (18+, guys.) ╰┈➤ Arranged marriage/Replaced groom ╰┈➤ Opposites attract ╰┈➤ Fish-out-of-water ╰┈➤ Stoic Hero and Fiery Heroine ╰┈➤ Protectiveness ╰┈➤ Clash of lifestyles ╰┈➤ Redemption and Growth ╰┈➤ Playful Tension ╰┈➤ Mutual Respect

Book 1 of "𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑"series He pinned me between his arms, his intense gaze making my heart race. "I'm serious. I saw you. Now, are you going to tell me, or should I make you?" "I-It was a book!" I admitted quickly. "And?" he pressed, leaning closer. "It was a romance book..." I whispered, barely able to meet his gaze. "And what exactly made you blush so hard, sweetheart?" he asked, his smirk growing. "The... kissed part," I mumbled, wishing the ground would swallow me whole. He let out a low chuckle. "Next time, when I ask you, tell me everything in detail, alright, sweetie?" You nodded, and his lips curled into a smirk. "So I can recreate it with you... make it even more enjoyable, bug," he murmured against your ear, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine, making warmth pool between your legs. "Why does he have to sound so hot?" I mentally screamed. ***** 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔,𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕? 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆. Started on: 01.01.25 Ended on: 29. 08.25 "Ab itna read kiya toh please aage bhi read kar lo na, please?" (with puppy eyes) STORY RANKING: #1 Indianauthor #1 Indianwrites #1 lovestory #2 age ape #1 best friend brother #4 best friend brother

Hadiya Hafiz was asked by her brother to marry his best friend; Daivik Dewan. Hadiya had suffered all her life and she had no hope with this marriage either. Meanwhile, Daivik agreed to marry her out of pity. What will happen when he gets to know about her wife's past which had nothing but pain? How far will he go to save her from her demons? Will he ever be able to love her or she'll always remain uncherished?

"Even you know Vivek our marriage is not normal, and it can never be one." I cried out to the person standing close to me while taking 2 steps away from him. "Then let's work to make it normal, love. Yes, I do see us as different from other normal couples, but that is because I live a fairytale that I never believed in, with you. You make me want to come back home every day, and you know my home is not the one with 4 walls" I heard my husband say to me and my questioning gaze immediately met his light brown orbs that held nothing but pure love. "My home is you." He whispered, and I could feel my cheeks getting wetter than they already were. "Everything is imperfectly perfect, but I am still willing to make it work like how you want, but for that, you need to start believing in yourself, you need to be happy. Will you do that for me, for yourself, for us?" He asked me hopefully and how could I refuse the only thing that he has ever asked from me in our past 6 months of marriage? I nodded meekly, and he kissed my forehead while taking me in his loving embrace. I love my husband! Join Smriti and Vivek in their journey of friendship, love, trust and belongingness as I discover my inner writer while penning down their beautiful journey. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: All the characters written below are imaginary and a work of pure fiction. There is no resemblance to any incident or situation and is written as a work of fiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: This is my first book and hence I'm bound to make mistakes, but I'm ready for this rollercoaster ride! I'm ready to learn from those mistakes and take steps to make your reading experience pleasant and enjoyable. All I ask is for your support and kindness. Do give this book a chance! :) #1 vivek #1 indianbook #1 smriti #1 delhi #1 couple #1 arrangedlove #2 literature #5 groom #9 indianwedding #15 doctor

"Happy Married Life, Shivya Pathak" I weakly smiled seeing my condition, mangalsutra dangling in my neck, vermilion in hair and both hands filled with gold bangles. "Come out quickly or do you want me to break the gate," my husband knocked again. My breath was harsh, collecting some courage I spoke, "I will come out but you will not touch me again, otherwise I will kill myself" My throat clogged up, the last word refusing to come out. He didn't reply, just chuckled. I knew what it meant. He was going to push me further, to break me. "I will not be your puppet," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I will not be your toy." ••••••••••••••••••• Two persons who belong to two different world Tied in unwanted marriage Will they continue this marriage for life or will they free each other from this name sake relationship?

Book 2 of Love series Kindly please read The Shekhawat's Infinite love and passion before reading this it'll help you to know about the characters in this book. She was a mysterious girl and he was a big red flag of the novel world. Let's see their intervention Where FL is reincarnated in a book she was reading last night. The worst thing was that the novel had the worst rating ever just because of the weak FL and its story. When Nidhi Tripathi a villain of her world reincarnates as Jiya Nigam who is timid and naive. Meet Dhruv Arora He's not a hero, he's a villain of her story. Our ML of the story. Meet Jiya Nigam who is nidhi thakur She's reincarnated as Jiya Nigam. How would this story proceed?

Set against the backdrop of 1960s Bengal, *A Love Unspoken* weaves a tale of two souls bound by fate, yet separated by words that remain unspoken. Aarish Bhattacharya, the enigmatic heir to a royal lineage, exudes a quiet, commanding presence. Every step he takes is measured, every word deliberate, as if concealing a thousand secrets beneath his calm exterior. To the outside world, Aarish is a man of few words, a rarity in his progressive mindset-believing in equal opportunities for women, something almost unheard of in that era. In a time when women were often seen as mere objects for men, Aarish carved a path for his wife to achieve her dreams, even sending her away to a hostel for higher studies. In stark contrast to Aarish is his young wife, a vivacious and curious spirit, full of life and mischief. Her eyes, always alight with a hint of playfulness, easily see through Aarish's stoic facade, sensing the unvoiced emotions he keeps buried deep inside. Her love for him is pure, unyielding, and all-encompassing-a mix of innocent adoration and a deeper, passionate longing that only grows stronger with each passing day. But now, after years apart, she is returning to him, her heart overflowing with emotions she can no longer contain. What will happen when she steps back into the walls of the Rajbari, carrying with her a love that has only intensified during their time apart? Will Aarish finally find the courage to voice the feelings he is unknown to, or will their love remain a beautiful enigma, forever unspoken?

This isn't your typical revenge story. Here, Ekansh isn't interested in seeking his revenge from Faria. He's just a broken soul, the man belonging to middle class with a nine to five job who's well aware that even if it's about justice, he can't compete with the ones who belong to the top section of the society. While, Faria was born into that top section of the society with all the riches and comfort. She's kind and pretty, something that Ekansh never expected from her. Two different people under one roof. What exactly can go wrong? Everything. Because love knows no bound.