In the world of Kairya, women are used as pawns in a man's world. Kayana did the unspeakable and fell in love with a boy her parents hadn't agreed on. He was the right one. Until she was married off to a wealthy boy who was determined to make her believe that he was perfect for her. So what happens when the wrong one becomes right?

#6 in Romance- 6-07-2016 "Look....I'm s-sorry, I didn't know you'd be this mad If I would have known...." "Shut the f**k up!" His rough edge voice shut me up. He stared at me shamelessly. I could smell brew on him. Is he drunk? Of course, he is! But, he looked sober enough to know what he was doing, I tried to fight him again, hitting his chest to step back but, I stopped dead in my senses when I felt his warm and moist breath just below my ear. "I hate you so much...." He spoke huskily into my ears which made tremors shot up in my spine. Kanan is a typical Indian girl who's sweet, clumsy with a dash of sarcasm, who comes from an Orthodox Indian family with a label of 'you would do as you told!' Jay is an arrogant, manipulative and a total party animal, who doesn't believe in Indian customs. What happens when these two destined souls find them arranged into a marriage, who has nothing in common except hatred. An arranged marriage with a sprinkle of Indian drama.

Set against the backdrop of conflict between India and Pakistan, this star crossed romance follows the unfortunate love story of an Indian Air Force pilot, Squadron leader Veer Pratap Singh, and a Pakistani women hailing from a rich political family of Lahore, Zaara Hayat Khan, who are separated for 22 years. Saamiya Siddiqui, a Pakistani lawyer finds Veer in prison and upon listening to his story, tries to get him freed. This story is based on the Bollywood blockbuster hit movie VEER ZAARA which was released in 2004.

My mother always told me "Chandani, if you play your cards right you'll find a great husband someday." My grandmother would always add in "a nice Indian boy!" If either woman could have their way, I suspect he would be a tall, tan, green eyed, wavy haired, Indian. Who loves nothing more then the smile on his mothers face, and approval from his father. They could see him clearly, striding in the room in all his greatness, and at that moment our eyes would meet. He would see no one else, Que the spotlight on me in a deep red sari, hair long and flowing. He would right then and there bend on one knee and whisper those sweet words "Muhjse Shadi Karoge?"(will you marry me?). Taken by surprise I would place one hand on my heart and utter a soft yet determined "yes." Sounds like the ultimate Bollywood love fest huh? Well as I sit here at my desk, I can tell you that at twenty four years old I am still waiting for my Salman Khan to break through the doors. ***************************************************** Chandani is a young woman on her path of self discovery. Doing so is not easy with her strong Indian roots, her families expectations, her own dreams and her headstrong mother all pulling her in different directions. She thinks she knows what she wants and who she is, until she meets Akhil Dharma. From their first meeting he is arrogant, and brutally honest, so much so that Chandani decides then and there he is not worth her time. Leading her to assume the worst of him, it doesn't help that the people around her add fuel to the fire. They must both learn to get over themselves and come to understand that sometimes our own arrogance moves us to assume the worst in people. In the end we must let go of our arrogance and trample any assumptions in order to freely fall in love.

In order to save her own social status in school, Diana helps a good friend get in a relationship with a boy of higher status with the help of a famous social network. Unlike most situations, this was considered "rocket science" tough.

Sameer Behl is probably the guy you see strolling down the halls, all cool like that, and you find yourself thinking, "Dang. He is SO hot...but he'll never be mine." He has a truckload of friends, a near-celebrity status, and a sexy violet-eyed girlfriend with possesive issues. He's who all the girls want and who all the boys want to be. Simran Singh is that girl you see strolling down the halls, dancing and and skipping around like a lunatic, and you find yourself thinking "What the hell is wrong with her? Well, she's hot." She's a "nobody" in school with one best friend. She can throw a punch like Muhammad Ali and serve in tennis like Rafael Nadal. Her only hope to be with her true love, Sameer, is her freakishly popular brother, Shahid. Of course Sameer and Simran fall in love...but will it last through all the irritating obstacles in life? Or will their delicate relationship fall apart?

Aashni Sharma is one of those girls who seem to get everything without any effort. She is smart, pretty, popular - and can sometimes be a bitch. So when she tells her friends, she plans to spend her senior year at high school being committed to her books rather than boys, gossip and her social life - its not unreasonable that they find it hard to believe. Siddhant Ahuja is the charming new guy at Aashni's school and when Siddhant first meets Aashni at Caffenista, she intrigues him in a way that no other girl has. He vows to make her fall for him. The problem is - Aashni is in love with someone else - her ex Ranveer. Can Aashni really resist Siddhant’s charm and get back Ranveer, all while still getting top marks in her exams? Or does fate have something else in store for her?

Keya Sharma was orphaned at ten, but her life only shattered after the death of her brother. She was brought up by the family of Krish Kapoor, her best friend, who had lost the love of his life too. It wasn't much later that Keya's boyfriend, Aarav couldn't take their friendship anymore and left her. Keya had lost her belief in love while Krish lost his interest in love. Keya left the country with Krish to overcome her sorrows. Four years later, they are back, to the place where her happiness lies, Mumbai. Little did she know that her life was going to change with the arrival of the Rathods, and especially their middle son, Vivan, a bachelor who used the word 'love' only to make fun of it. With Aarav back in her life and Vivan showing interest in her, Keya finds herself distracted from the only intention of hers, to set Krish up with someone, secretly wanting that someone to be Tanya, who has loved Krish for a long time now; while Krish's was to make her believe in love again. Will Vivan be able to win Keya over? If he does, will he be able to deal with her baggage? Will Tanya be able to change Krish's mind? Will Keya and Krish ever let each other out of their minds? Also we have, Vivan's other brothers : Vansh, dealing with his father's expectations and Varun, who is always in the mood for fun and mischief, his target being Aanya, who wants to kick him in the balls everytime he opens his mouths, or so they seem to show. This isn't a regular story with a start, some twist and a happy ending. But its a story of multiple lives and a common bond which entwines their lives. Meet Keya, Krish, Vivan, Tanya, Aarav, Varun, Aanya and Vansh as they take you on a journey of family, madness, fun, fights, jealousy, lust, sorrows, fear, friendship and love. A story of people who let each other out of their sights, but not minds. Enjoy reading, Love, Purva:)

The age-old story: a few chance meetings between a girl and a guy lead to falling in love and living happily ever after. This...is not that story! So what happens when a sweet and simple girl ends up getting tangled up in the completely unglamorous life of Bollywood's hottest actor? Add a few vengeful relatives, random dialoguebaazi, weird words, more exes than our slightly off-his-head Bollywood boy can count, and a whole lot of musical dance numbers into the mix of this crazy 'khayaali pulao' that I'm 'pakao-fying', and you definitely don't get your average celebrity-meets-not-celebrity romance! [entirely fiction; not a fan-fic]

She brightens his days when he least wants to smile. He holds her in his arms and lets her cry when she's down. Everyone around them thinks they're a couple, but all they is "We're Just Friends" But just to give it a thought; is this really possible without the angle of 'love-shav' in it? P.S. : This work is copyrighted. DO NOT copy or regenerate. All rights reserved. -BeautifulPari