𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."

"I am leaving", The man said smiling excitedly at his wife who had a sullen expression. She nodded. "I... take care" Those were the only words she managed to utter as he turned around. "I will" He said walking towards the door then stopped midstep. Turning around he asked his wife "Do you wish for something?" "No" She said, when he reached the door a whisper was heard. "Love me one day?" **** In the early 19th century when child marriages were common, Jia a ninth grader was married to Adeel who was three years senior to her. The problem was that they were opposites and his heart already belonged to someone else. Someone more mature, educated and caring compared to his child bride. His heart hardly swayed and Jia inspite of knowing the truth fell for him. A broken woman can be powerful. The story revolves around how a non career driven housewife changed when life tested her. #Strong female characters

"Gowri, run away with me", said Anand. "What!" exclaimed Gowri. "We can't live here with both your family and mine, lets run away", he said. "And?" she asked. "We will go some place far, we both will work and earn, we could rent a small house, buy a tiny car" he said looking into her eyes. "Then?" she asked hugging him tightly, enjoying his warmth. "I will fill your belly with my children, they will drink your milk and sleep in my arms", he murmured against her lips. She looked into his eyes to confirm if he meant it, he did. "Since when did you think about that?" she asked. "Since we were together" he replied. Gowri was called back to her ancestral village of Kaniyankara by her grandfather to arrange a marriage for her. In the caste, money and power driven battle raging between her family, Kalarikkal, and the richest family in the village, Paarakkal, she finds herself tossed along with Anand Paarakkal. Will they find peace and happiness or does fate have something else in store for them? Please check out the insta post made about this book by my lovely reader @lostlovefairy https://www.instagram.com/reel/Czt1xyKxPdS/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA== This book is the first of Kalarikkal series and is a standalone book. Start date: 28 July, 2022 End date: 23 Sep, 2022

Devraj Varma, a billionaire CEO, is deeply rooted in a royal lineage steeped in ancient traditions. Each decade, he faithfully returns to his ancestral village, Shiva Ganga, to perform a sacred puja. During this year's ritual, destiny takes a surprising turn as he encounters Anika, a simple village belle, amidst his prayers. Their disparate worlds collide, sparking an unexpected love story that boldly defies all societal norms and expectations. Anika, a woman of profound wisdom despite her lack of formal education, has lived her entire life in the heart of rural India. Her existence revolves around her family, embodying the very essence of selfless love as a devoted daughter and wife. Fate intervenes once more when Devraj's family, unaware of their burgeoning connection, chooses Anika for an arranged marriage, bringing their paths together again under extraordinary circumstances. As the rightful heir to a sprawling empire, Devraj finds himself torn between the passionate desires of his heart and the weighty responsibilities of his duty. His steadfast brother, Yuvraj, stands as his unwavering pillar of support, much like Lakshman to Ram in Hindu mythology, offering strength and guidance. Meanwhile, Anika embarks on a daunting journey, navigating the intricate complexities of royal life, a world vastly different from her humble beginnings. Their love story, a tapestry woven with threads of grandeur from palaces and the serene simplicity of village life, unfolds as they bravely confront the formidable challenges of entrenched tradition, overwhelming family expectations, and the profound depths of their own hearts. But can their love truly withstand the myriad tests the universe seems intent on throwing their way? And more critically, will Devraj be able to survive the ominous family curse that has plagued his lineage for generations, protecting not only his beloved Anika but all those he holds dear from its dark shadow?

Beyhadh Story. It is not the same story where Maya is obsessed with Arjun. Everything is reversed in this story. Arjun is obsessed with Maya. Read story till end to know how Arjun will make Maya HIS, only HIS. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What are you doing?" Maya whispered, her voice shaking as Arjun turned the lock and slipped the key into his pocket. He stepped toward her slowly. With every step he took, she took one back. "Arjun, please... open the door," she begged. He didn't answer. He just kept coming closer. Finally, her back touched the wall. There was nowhere left to go. Arjun stopped right in front of her. He placed both hands on the wall, caging her in. "Today, Maya," he said in a low voice, "you will finally be mine. Only mine." "Arjun, let me go!" She pushed hard against his chest, but he didn't move. The harder she pushed, the closer he pressed himself to her. His face was so near now. She could feel his hot breath on her skin. She turned her face away, refusing to look at him. He grabbed her chin roughly and forced her to meet his eyes. "Look at me," he ordered. His dark eyes burned into hers. "No more running. No more saying no. Tonight, you belong to me." Before she could scream or fight back, he crushed his lips against hers. She struggled and hands pushing, but his grip only tightened. He kissed her harder, possessive and hungry, like he had waited years for this moment. And in his mind, he had. Because Maya was never just someone he loved. She was his obsession. And tonight, he was going to make sure she never forgot it. She never belonged to anyone else. Only him. Forever.

This story is based on swaragini serial of colors. The story start from sr track - Kavya. This story is entirely focus on ragini and her feelings and how broken she is.

When Silence Spoke Kayal, a mute young woman, dreams of nothing more than a simple life where she is seen, heard, and loved. But in her parents' home, she is little more than a servant. And when she's married off unwillingly to Madhan - a man broken by his own unfulfilled love - she finds herself trapped in another prison. A tender, heart-wrenching tale of guilt, redemption, and the quiet power of love - When Silence Spoke will stay with you long after the final page.🌼

꧁❀~☞ •°:༺🎀༻ 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚 ༺🎀༻:°• ☜~❀꧂ Ⓣⓗⓔⓘⓡ ⓛⓘⓣⓣⓛⓔ ⓟⓡⓘⓝⓒⓔⓢⓢ ❖ He was staring at her, and she looked back at him with her big doe eyes, Tears welled up in her beautiful hazel eyes Without any hesitation, he gently pulled her into a hug "Calm down, Princess see? Your Papa is alright," he said, softly stroking her hair "N-no yo-you ar-are ly-lying y-you a-are no-not we-well" she said between hiccups She hugged him tightly, like if she let go, he would disappear ❖ She looked at them....confused, not understanding why they were laughing at her Mr. Handsome "Why are you all making fun of Mr. Handsome? You shouldn't do that, you all know Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said, her lips forming into a pout "How do you know if he's God's favorite or not?" his son asked, half-teasing "Because he has seven babies and Nanimaa used to say that when God is happy with someone, He gives them a baby....If He's really happy, he gives one more, and God is very happy with Mr. Handsome...That's why God gave him seven babies... that's why Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said innocently They all looked at her...and then at her Mr. Handsome... And burst into laughter... ❖ He is her Mr. Handsome🕊 -her saviour -her protector -and her home. 𓆩♡𓆪 She is his daughter🦋 -his jaan -his angel -and his life. ✤❀✤ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤 ⚠️DO NOT COPY MY WORK ⚠️

Slow updates (Videshi × desi) "𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐜𝐡é𝐫𝐢𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬." ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Villains were made to destroy. And they would destroy each other to get her. One is a part from her childhood which she Buried, other is the part who forced his way into her life.