𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞. - 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚔. ────── ⋆⋅🌙⋅⋆ ────── 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐇𝐚 𝐉𝐨𝐨𝐧, a 30-year-old global idol, lives under the spotlight - adored by millions, yet known by none. A perfectionist wrapped in quiet intensity, he's a man who believes in soulmates, in signs, in love written in the stars. But in a world that demands everything from him, love always came second. 𝐉𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇, a 27-year-old entrepreneur, is fire wrapped in grace. After a heartbreak that carved scars deeper than she admits, she chooses ambition over affection, peace over passion. Her days are built on routines, responsibilities, and the quiet hope that maybe - just maybe - the universe still has something extraordinary in store. Their worlds collide at an airport in Paris - brief, accidental, unforgettable. A lost jhumka. A haunting scent of jasmine. And the sound of bells. What begins as a chance encounter blooms into something neither of them expected - a love story written across continents, stitched with longing, fate, and the kind of slow-burning tenderness that changes everything. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ, ꜱᴏᴜʟꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇꜱ - ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆... 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆.

*𝐀𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥* The whole world had stopped for them and all they could hear was their racing heartbeats after all they were in each other's embrace and the rain was doing no good to them ,the sexual tension between them was rising by each passing second . "Inara , look at yourself from my eyes and you will know what you are to me ?" She was stunned after hearing him but nonetheless asked"What am I to you ?" They were so lost in each others eyes trying to identify their hidden emotions ," My everything", he whispered to himself ,then his eyes went towards her lips and after a lot of debating he finally smashed his lips on her ,making them realise of their unspoken feelings ,as not every feeling needs to be expressed by words, some are expressed through actions. Anurag Malhotra & Kiara Karmakar were totally opposite ,walking on their different paths unaware of what their future holds for them . What will happen when their fate will lead them to be bound in a holy matrimony ? Read to find out how they cope up with this Arrange Marriage when all they feel towards each other is hatred. All the pictures used in this story are not mine i got them from pinterest .

"Please, don't do this....give me some time....i will pay you back....please..." My voice was barely audible, still i managed to plead. He averted his gaze immediately. "Stop this drama"- He concentrated on his phone. "Please,,,,don't do this....." This time i cried silently. I felt so helpless infront of him. "Anurag, i have a solution...why can't you offer her a job,,she will pay like this" Inaya told Anurag. I wiped my tears. I felt so thankful towards her. "What!!! Are you serious?? I don't trust her at all,,she can steal anything from this place...you know about her character also...reputed people works here" My heart crashed brutally after hearing him. I stayed absolutely frozen. "Also she is not that much educated to deserve a job in a multinational company" He added. "Then give her something upto her level" Inaya said. A few minutes of silence covered the room. I stood just like that but i felt a scorching gaze all over me. "Okay,,,i have decided to give her a job" Anurag broke the silence. "She can be the sweeper of our building, that will match her standards i guess" I didn't utter anything and Inaya also went silent. She slowly walked out of the room after hearing that. "Are you ready then to join from tomorrow? I will pay you 10k per month,,,,you can pay me every month whatever amount you want....when the 2 lakhs will be paid, you can move wherever you want" He said while placing his legs above his desk. I have no other options left than this. I nodded my head and agreed to his proposal. "Now leave" He said on his cold tone. "I....want....some...advance" I told him by gathering my courage. Suddenly he took out some money from his wallet and threw at my face. I bent a little and picked up the money from the ground by gulping my self respect. Only my Benu's face appeared in my mind and gave me strength. I won't mind his humiliations. I have faced worst.

Seventeen years ago, Idris Sarsilmaz saw, or rather, heard- Shehnaz Yussef, the girl of his dreams. On a rainy evening, he shared a perfect moment spying over a lovely voiced stranger stealing flowers in his own cousin's wedding, right before his parents announced a life altering news for thirteen year old Idris. Now the unexpected death of his father, one he hardly remembers, has brought him back to Amsterdam after which he finds himself signing nikkah papers with a stranger. And it was his own decision to agree. Why, you may ask? Nothing special, only that she looks so much like the robber in his memories. [ THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN MATURE THEMES, KINDLY CHECK THE TRIGGER WARNINGS IN THE EPIGRAPH. ]

EDITED, UPDATED AND RE-UPLOADED VERSION NOW AVAILABLE IN AMAZON KINDLE in EBOOK and AMAZON, FLIPKART AND NOTIONPRESS IN PAPERBACK FORMAT https://amzn.eu/d/i8KnJMg This is a simple story of a complicated marriage. It's a story of two beautiful lost souls who got married for all the wrong reasons and their journey to find the right way in their wrong start. It's about love and trust It's about fears and guilt It's about responsibilities It's about life! ABHIMANYU KAPOOR AND NAINA ANAND He is 30 ... She is 19. He is a Harvard graduate ... She is just a tenth pass. He is dominating ... She is docile. But both are guilty. The only thing they have in common is love for their family, which brings them together. This story is about Abhimanyu and Naina and their journey to finding themselves and each other.

Everything is changed in a minute just by a single letter. Today i never thought that my life will change like this. I am sitting in the mandap( wedding seat) as a bride and i am going to marry a person who is not mine and i can't even imagine a life like this with him. This is my life which is changed by a simple letter. Join my life journey to know how i survive this life...

⚜️Book one in the Pure series⚜️ ⚜️Adam & Noor ⚜️ "YOU ARE MINE" Adam yelled on top of his lungs while holding tightly on Noor's shoulder. Noor looked at him with tears in her eyes. Fear was written all over her face. Adam took a deep breath trying to calm himself down. He moved his hands and cupped her cheeks with both his hands and wiped away her tears with his thumbs. " Princess ! You're my girl, my baby girl, mine and only mine. And I'm too selfish to share you with anyone so please don't anger me again. " With that he smashed his harsh lips on her soft ones ❌WARNING ❌ This story may be triggering to some people, DO NOT read the story if you aren't comfortable with dominions

Its a sweet romance AARAV SINGH RATHORE He is known for his coldness in the whole university .girls fall at his feet and he doesnt even bother to take a glance at them AHANA ROY she is a sweet bubbly girl . she is known for her loving and warm nature what will happen when this cold man would meet this beauty? ( not a very good description , sorry guyz .....its a fanfiction.check the story you will hopefully like it )

"Qubool hai." Ik ansoun girra tha,uss kagaz par jis kagaz par wo kise aur ki likhe gye thi. __________________ "Qubool hai." do shabd aur wo usski hogyi. Jo ussna kiya wo galti nahi gunnah tha aur uss gunnah ke avaz ussey toofa main wo mili thi. par shyed ya baat wo bhi jaanta tha key ya paana nahi, asal main khoona tha. __________________ "Ya mere saath aesa kaise kar sakte hai baba? Meri maruim ko kise aur ke hawaley kaise kar sakte hai?" wo ghootno ka bal girta,toot ka bhikra tha. ____________________ "Koi paa kar roya tha, koi haar kar ashk baha raha tha. Ya junoon e ishk bhi aesa tha, ka haar shaks jaal ka iss main roya tha." )Teen zindagiya, ik kahani. kaun jeetaga, ishq ka baazi?

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!