|𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐬 - 𝐈𝐈| 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 "Khwaab to tum ho hi. Haqikat mein badalne ka junoon hai." She had known him for 14 years, been in love with him for 4 years and dated him for 4 months. Everything about them has always been 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯. She was just the daughter of the dead butler and he was the billionaire heir. Love blooming in the forbidden lands doesn't survive easily, everything in the surrounding is poisonous, ambushing to crush it down. Especially when you fall for the 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 mistaking him for a gentleman, every door of escape shuts down, no matter how far you run. 𝗔𝗽𝗲𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗵 wasn't new to the feeling of being unwanted and neglected. However, her patience wore thin when her mother started to push her to agree for a marriage she doesn't want, where she would be nothing but a 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍. In her desperate urge to break through all, she didn't realise she had just landed herself in a perfectly laid__ 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑 ? There's always an unspoken rule; you don't poke the 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 by going after his woman. That's the sin his enemies committed and now they must bear the consequences. Nothing can stop him now. He had her once, lost her twice and now he wants her back. 𝗩𝘆𝗼𝗺 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶 had been a gentleman for far too long. Not anymore. The 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 is finally set to step out of the disguise and claim what is 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 his. 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 wasn't their fate. Or was it ? ❌ No Cheating Trope ❌

Tropes Forced Arranged marriage Enemies to lovers Banter Billionaire North Indian X South Indian Best friend's brother Sassy heroine Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare. HRIDHAYA: Marrying Karthick worser than to: ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches. ❌ Watch a three-hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins on everyone's shocked face). ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie. ❌Worser than eating soggy panipuri all my life But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job.This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation. KARTHICK: If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her Because marrying Hridhaya? ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars. ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group. ❌ Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you really need to pee. She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence. The Real Problem? Between petty sabotage, accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it. Because the more they fight, the closer they get... and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes. Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding. It's an all out war.

She is the kind of girl who plans her life carefully and avoids unnecessary drama. He is the exact opposite. Loud, stubborn, emotional, and always ready to fight the whole world if it means protecting the people he loves. Somehow, these two ended up falling for each other. What starts with arguments, teasing, and accidental feelings slowly turns into something neither of them can walk away from. This story is basically about love, family chaos, friendships that feel like home, emotional breakdowns, healing, and two people learning each other in the most real way possible. Language: Tanglish ────────────── Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are purely a product of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life incidents is purely coincidental. Images used throughout the story are for illustrative purposes only and are credited to their rightful owners. No copyright infringement is intended.

Ashaangi Fanfiction 💜😻 Welcome you all to our first story and the First journey of them❤️ This is a type of Mystery+ Romantic + Friendship Story The journey of Aravind Kumar and Sandhya Prakash who were married in the arrange marriage 💜😌 Started: 05/11/23

Nuptial Night He sits on the edge of the bed, fingers clenched tightly, knuckles pressing into each other in quiet tension. He loves her with everything he has. Yet this marriage... it was never expected, not by him, not by her. The day he learned she was ready to accept someone else as her life partner, something inside him broke. His world came to a sudden halt. He knew the truth all too well. She cared for him deeply, but it was never love. And so, he forced himself to accept the reality that she was never meant to be his. But fate had other plans. Cruel, unexpected plans. It dragged her into his life again, binding them together in the worst possible way, leaving no room for choice. As his thoughts spiral, the door slowly opens.He lifts his head. She steps inside, draped in a beautiful saree, her movements graceful, her presence quietly overwhelming. She has always looked stunning, no matter what she wore. Back in college, an entire campus had gone crazy over her beauty. Her voice cuts through his thoughts, sharp and trembling. "Yen ipdi paninga?"

She was his moon-untouchable, but worth every risk. Tilak Varma is Mumbai Indians' rising star. Anvika Sharma is Rohit's sister-back from London after five years, chasing art over fame. Their first meeting is accidental. Their love is forbidden. He's the boy from Hyderabad with everything to prove. She's the daughter with a secret , hidden, her past a locked door even she can't open. Between stolen glances and midnight texts, they build a world in shadows. But when the truth explodes, it won't just break their hearts. It will shatter the Sharma family and force Rohit to choose: protect his sister, or let her love? Some loves are written in the stars. Theirs was written in the space between a six and a silence.

Blues is a collection of short romances featuring Indian cricketers-capped stars and uncapped talents alike-paired with fictional female leads. Each story captures the quiet, emotional moments behind the roar of the stadium, exploring love, vulnerability, and life beyond the boundary line. I planned to publish each story on Tuesday and Saturday. Do enjoy it goofies

- where love sinks deep, not loud In a world that celebrates noise- stadiums, headlines, expectations- two souls learn the language of quiet. He lives under floodlights, where mistakes are remembered and silence is heavy. She lives between words, where stories matter more than applause. From different cultures. Different worlds. Bound by restraint, responsibility, and unspoken feelings. This is not a love story that rushes. It waits. It listens. It stays. Gehra hua here means drowning in love It means feeling something deeply enough to never be the same again. Hello, goofies! This is my first story in the ICT series. I hope you enjoy it. This story is inspired by the Bollywood movie 2 States. As I am a fresher in writing, there may be some mistakes-please feel free to correct me and share your feedback.

Just an imagination story .... it's a story about two persons who are complete opposite to each other... as newtons law opposite attract each other will apply them also... let's see how their life changes because of one unexpected incident... lets get into the story.... this is my first story... I don't know how to write and do it so please adjust me.... After 100th chapter only mature contents begins

It's a elaborate story of my short story series... Village story.. Story time line 2005.. Shal - yen ippadi enmelaa verupaa katuringa.. Vik - do you really wanna know the reason. Sha - Mm.. Vik - Because I don't like you. Sha - yen.. Vik - I just don't like you.. unaku ena pudikum nu enaku theriyum.. ne enaa woo panna dhanaa ippadi drama pandra.. Sha - You thought it was all drama? ....... Shalu breath hitched when he encircled his hand around her shoulder to reach her forhead to keep the kunkumam. She looked at his face now. Sensing her gaze he looked at her with a small smile. ........ Oii pondati.. Ena mama... Epo di varuvaa.. Paduthathaa mama... Sekaramaa vaa di... Season 1 is completed Season 2 is ongoing in this same book. Dig in to know more.