BOOK ONE OF ARRANGED SERIES Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan X Saumya (Thakur) Singh Chauhan "I don't deserve you Abhimanyu ji, I'm not perfect, I have scars, I am a victim, leave me------- "Shhh, I dare you to complete that, biwi ji. No one, I repeat no one has rights to speak ill about my wife. You're my everything. There's no Abhimanyu without Saumya ". __________________________________________ "Abhimanyu ji? have you seen my blue saree? "I tore it a week ago when we were fvck------ "Shut UPPP!! Shameless! Aapke besharmi ki koi hadd nahi !! "Besharam hoon par aapka hi hoon". He winked, and the next moment ran away when his wife glared at him. It was her unwilling wedding with a random boy. She never wanted to get married, just because she holds a despise for marriage and so called falling in love. She purposely planned something and almost got success to stop the marriage. But all her plans were ruined when a random guest claimed he will marry her. He will replace the groom. And the enticing journey of two souls began.... One was excited to spend life with his wife while the other was drowning in an ocean of hate for him because he destroyed her plans. They were already declared as ideal couple and were adored. But no one asked what actually was going on in their personal life. Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan, the devilishly handsome CEO. he's perfect in every aspect. owns a huge business empire and rules like a true King. Just like his perfect gifted looks and body, he has his own principles which make him a perfect family man. But no one knows his dark truth. Saumya Thakur, an author by profession, perfectionist in martial arts and wish to spend her life travelling and exploring the world. Instead thrown in a marriage with a random male. She hated marriages, despised them from the core. What will happen when Abhimanyu would have to face his wife's hate? Will he be able to control his wife's wrath and love her unconditionally? Plagiarism is highly prohibited

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

An arrange marriage. A love journey. How love blossoms between Randhir and Sanyukta. Arrange marriages are beautiful. Trended 5th in fanfiction on 13th May 2017

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