The last time I met him before he left for Austria, it was the day of my parents'funeral. The venomous relatives knew I was all alone having no shield to protect me. Some mocked , some talked shit and all I could do was cover my ears. My maternal cousin breaks my favourite vase . I was helpless and they took full advantage of my vulnerable condition He kept breaking many things that my parents once gifted me. I cried telling him to stop. My elder sister was about to raise her hand and I closed my eyes helpless. But a strong pair of hands held her wrist tightly. "Iss par ek kharoch bhi aaya na ! Sabko maar dunga" Shreyank Tripathi, stared at everyone with fierce anger. I had already loved him since my childhood and now I devote him. I took the oath that I would never marry anyone of it's not him as my groom. But he had to go and I had to live here struggling with my relatives,my cousins and the society Ever since he left , I felt like the roof of protection collapsed and I'm helpless. ******** Years, months and days passed, He was returning ! and that moment felt like my shield was returning. I pray to the Gods and Goddesses. Only to be locked inside my room and the dreams of meeting him after ages shattered. His Suhanvi waited forever.

This is my third story. It's a story of two people. Sidharth Shukla well known celebrity and Shehnaaz Gill Small town girl. This story is about Arrange Marriage and it's all imagination story. Let's see what happens next... Support this story. ☺️ #SidNaaz Forever ❣️ Most Impressive ranking #SidNaaz No 1 🥇 Most Impressive ranking #sidharthshukla No 1 🥇

A bus arrived at the bus stop and she got in first as she was in the front and the rest followed. There was a vacant seat reserved for ladies but she decided to stand. Her eyes were glued at the door and her lips formed a subtle curve when she saw him board the bus before it took off. Glancing through the crowd of people, he moved past everyone and stood beside her. Her heart pounded and she blushed giving a tough competition to the tomato as their arms brushed each other. His staring session and her glances through the corner of her eyes combined with blushes was disturbed by the conductor who demanded the ticket. "Pass", they both say in unison. While the conductor brush passed the two, they both look each other and smiled. She gasped at once when he slid his hand and held her by her waist. She pursed her lips and shyly looked at him through the corner of eyes. "Move ahead, move ahead. Make space for others to get in.", Said the conductor and the people beside them squeezed them closer together by pushing them. His hands were off her waist. He inhaled the soft scent which came from her hair as she now stood ahead of him. Every time the driver stepped on the brakes, they experienced a current pass through their bodies as it collided with the other. . . . . "Doesn't a middle class boy like me have any rights to love?" . . . "All I ask for, is his love!" Welcome to the middle class life!! 😌 Story of 90% population of India! Highest ranks: #1 in middleclass #1 in Indian #1 in relatable #1 in Problems

Have you heard? "that our heart knows and remembers everything even when our mind doesn't!" When a girl comes home after 7 years she have no idea what she left behind ! Will she be able to recognise her past over her college love? Keep reading to unlock the mystery.

After getting immense appreciation for my first ever book Words To Say I Love You, I bring to you it's second part. This is the second instalment of the story of Rishab and Khushi. Many wanted the story to continue so this is the extended part of the first book. Here you will find Rishab and Khushi's journey together. Their cute fights, full of love patch ups and lot of romance. Find out how they got married, What all siyapa happened, their first night and babies.. Published on 31st July 2020 Complete on 20th June 2021

-: SEASON TWO:- **ANOTHER SIDNAAZ FANFIC** IS IT ALWAYS EASY TO FORGET YOUR FIRST LOVE AND TO MOVE ON? * What is love anyway? Love is just a four letter Glamourized Word for wilful Pain, which eventually ennoble our minds. They says Love Comes with Pain, They says Love happens only once and the second time it's just always a Compromise made to forget the First one. But, Is Second time always turned out to be a compromise? While, He fears thinking of being shattered once again. What can be broken in such a way within two people that even the pieces cannot be found ? ________________________________________ Meet Sana Chatterjee, A twenty seven year old, Girl. A Writer by profession, a dignified strong headed lady. Sidhanth Dutta A thirty year old, Man. An affluent Businessman by profession. An emotional and kind-hearted calm Guy. How will the paths of these two Extremely different people will cross? Will Love ever knock on their door Once again?

Heyy guys this is my first story, so I hope that you all will support me. . . . . Two opposite personalities: A cute, bubbly, and innocent girl-Shehnaaz Gill (22 years old) A billionaire, bossy, rude, short-tempered person, love his family-Sidharth Shukla (29 years old) This is a cute and sweet arranged marriage story of Sidnaaz. -Mature content- . . . This is a fanfiction story, and not related to reality.

Who knows what will happen when Sana gets so desperate to learn about her parents' past that she is willing to give everything up?

Sidharth shukla is an IPS officer who is on a mission to rescue group of girls which are held captive in a huge mansion for Illegal sex trafficking during which he is gonna come across a beautiful bubbly , fierce girl Shehnaaz Kaur Gill ... This book is gonna take you in an exciting ride of action , love and romance ❤️❤️❤️ Publishing date:- 2 September 2020 Completion date:- 21 October 2020 Highly mature content. All copyright reserved

Meant to Be.. "The broken will always be able to love harder than most because once you've been in the dark, you learn to appreciate everything that shines !"