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.

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.

Reyansh had everything he wanted in his life except a family who could care for him. His world revolved around Business, money and power. Falling for someone was not in his plan yet he fell hard and head over heels for " Vaishnavi" someone he appointed as his maid. He was not aware when his heart started beating her name " Vaishu" , may be the first time he held her in his arm on the fortunate night ? How did her twin babies become his world ? May be since he was the first to carry to them in his arms when they were born . Reyansh could bring the stars to her feet only if she could utter a word but he was rewarded only with only her silence. The man who knew only to force people would go on his knees in front of her to look at her eyes but all he could see were only her eyelashes those kissed her cheeks. Torn between his fame, power and the love for his Vaishu and her twin babies, What does fate has for Reyansh in his life ? A completely broken Vaishnavi, finds her safe place in Reyansh with her twin babies. She built a safe wall to not let anyone in her world but what happens when her babies play the cupid ? Love is about finding the one person who makes your heart complete and makes you a better person. Thrown between harsh realities, betrayals and dark past will Reyansh and Vaishnavi complete each other ? Join me in another journey of passion for love between Reyansh and Vaishnavi with her twin babies..

If Love is capable of turning a demon into a god then it can as well turn a god into a demon. Love can push a person to the extreme limits to achieve what it wants. Kanmani, the feisty 25 year old village girl is in love with Veera, the 28 years old cousin. He is calm yet naughty only for her. Veera is a mamma's boy who is only in good books for all. People never wanted to be slapped by Kanmani hence stayed in her good books. What they both do is out of unconditional love they have for each other yet they couldn't avoid fate's play. When their parents wanted to get them married Kanmani announce a condition which turns out a hurdle to their marriage. Will Kanmani give up on her conditions for the love she has for Veera or what happens when Veera gets to know the reason for her conditions which might change the course of their life ? A village based story with fun, romance and read the story to know more.

When two broken 💔 hearts cross there way each other and fall in love..❤️ Warning: Story contain more romance and dominance.If you are uncomfortable kindly skip reading.🤗

ON HOLD ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱᴛʏ ʜɪʟʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴏᴏᴛʏ, ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀʙʜɪʟᴀꜱʜ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴠᴇꜱᴛɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴꜱɪᴏɴ. ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴɪɢᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʀᴇꜱɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍꜱ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇꜱᴛ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ᴠᴇɴɴɪʟᴀ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ. ᴀꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇꜱ ʟᴏᴏᴍ, ᴀʙʜɪʟᴀꜱʜ'ꜱ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴇɴɴɪʟᴀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱɪꜰɪᴇꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ. ᴀᴍɪᴅ ᴄʜɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛꜱ, ʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴꜱɪᴏɴ ʜᴀʀʙᴏʀꜱ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʙʜɪʟᴀꜱʜ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ʙʏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ꜱᴀꜰᴇɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴠᴇɴɴɪʟᴀ.

This story is the continuation of PM&I. A clueless girl from a colonised country dies and reborns 500 years back. She wasn't reborn as any commoner but as the fourth wife of the handsome crown prince who was about to become a king and be killed by his own people. Will she be able to change the fate of her King as well as her country??? Please read the story to know further and share your views... Votes and Comments are truly appreciated... Disclaimer: Story will be 80% pure Tamil and 20% English.

Subhashini, a 28 year old writer, realizes that there is more to be told about her past than what she already knew. When she unraveled the mysteries of her past, the truth shook her, with revenge and retribution in her mind she moves back to her ancestral home. But all her plans starts to collapse, when she realized her child hood sweet heart, the love of her life, the only man she knew she could ever be with was still living there running an inn in her name. Will she be able to execute her plans successfully, or give up years of planning and break the promise to her mother for the promise she made to the love of her life Read further to know more.

ᴀꜱʜᴡɪɴ ɪꜱ ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅɪʏᴀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀʙɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ. ꜰᴜᴇʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜɪꜱ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀꜱʜᴡɪɴ ɪꜱ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇꜱ. ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴏᴏᴍꜱ: ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴇ ᴡɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ? 𝐓𝐖: 𝐒𝐚𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

Arjun and shalini tie the knot in an arranged marriage. what surprises does the life has for them . How do they find their love for each other ? or Will they find it? This is a tanglish story ,all the conversation will be in tanglish. Disclaimer : This is my story first ever story so please kindly adjust with errors.I have considered ashaangi as the lead pair but the story is truly fictional just like in a fictional movie. The names and characters are completely fictional.