NALINI - I believe in Love but I don't believe in sacrificing myself for it's sake. My marriage is a promise, a duty I have to fulfil as my Father's last wish. If he wants more, he must voice it out. But I love one thing, that is getting on his nerves. It's entertaining to watch when he wants me but never admits. KABIR - I have experienced Love, got my heart broken but I have seen my parent's Marriage work and I am sure mine would too. Well it would someday but only if my wife, hands me over the Divorce papers. I hate her guts and I hate to be in this Marriage's mess. I hate that she gets on my nerves from day one. I hate that she makes me want to pin her against the wall and strangle her as I... Nevermind, it's useless, this Royal arrangement.

This story is about a girl who asks questions and a boy who joins her in a journey to find the answers. She is trying to put a puzzle together and he is helping her see the bigger picture. Radhika wanted a vacation of a lifetime, and Nikhil might just give her that.

For the life's a journey and I'm the passenger, Wandering on the roads a while longer, Experiences to learn from and moments to cherish, I must sit back, learn and then walk on the way ahead . Each one of us, ventures out on different paths at different stages in life and those paths shape us up to who we are in our present . Join Maahir and Ojasvi in this short journey of self discovery and test of their love. ✨

"Why are you even here?", He snapped frustrated as he turned to the other side. His arms crossed in front of his chest. "I should be the one saying that, you are standing in the middle of my house", she shot back her own frustration building up at the mere sight of him. ____ Aaryan Singhania They say he,s a beast looking for his next pray. Nothing stopped him from getting what he wanted. He was distant with everyone, with a frozen heart to the world after having to face the monster that took away his innocence and childhood and Scarred him. for life. His cold onyx orbs could make the most courageous back away in fear Until her Like a snowflake she entered his life making him feel hate, desire, anger, lust and something even more dangerous __Love He hated her for making him feel this way yet he craved her. He couldn't bear any man even looking at her Avyaana Shah She,s a balance of strength and femininity. A little sassy and outspoken. She managed to put smiles on everyone's faces but her own, Someone who laughs the hardest at her own jokes. A girl who never sleeps without her feddy bear by her side A pure definition of innocence. But still with a broken heart that she managed to hide from everyone but him. He could see through her like a mirror. Will she give him a chance after getting her heart broken once. Will she see past her insecurities and allow him to heal her? ___________________ #1 in Snowflake

They say no matter how fast you run, you can never out run your family. But that also goes with your past, your fate, your destiny. You name it. Dysfunctional family, deep rooted trauma, Toxic ex, broken heart - all these lead her to her to build her walls so high and heart so cold. At 27 years, she came to the conclusion to just keep the head above water, and check off every single box in her to do list. □ Give less fucks □ Don't do dates □ Never wear your heart on your sleeve □ Start an NGO □ Become a cardiothoracic surgeon "I don't need a knight in shining armour, I already have a shitty sword" or she used to say until she met a hot headed neurosurgeon who took her entire existence by storm, proved her wrong at every turn. Her sharp sword, strong walls and cold heart all became powerless in front of his patience, aura, and that apocalyptic smile. As an unapologetic and righteous thunderstorm, he infuriated her in the best of ways. Just when she thought there's no saving her and she is too old to fall in love like a hormonal teenager, he made her blush, smile, laugh, curse and even moan. Will she give her heart a second chance? ---------------------------- Holding her hands above her head, he leaned in pressing his entire body to her, his breath fanned her cheek and she quivered when his lips grazed her ear " Sakhi, all you have to do is Moan" Though her heart and body not in her control and essentialy trapped under his 6'1 figure she managed to breathe out an innocent smile. With mischief in her eyes and all too familiar feeling in the places she thought to be dead she said, "Then all you have to do is make me"

"No. You ain't mine." Seven years ago, Avni Mehta married Neil Khanna-the cold, emotionally distant man the world feared, but the only one she ever loved. Their wedding was secret. Their vows whispered under the stars. But that very night, he disappeared, promising he'd be back. He never returned. No calls. No letters. No explanations. For seven long years, she waited-holding onto a name, a hope, and a lie. Now, fate brings them face-to-face again. And the man she gave everything to-the one she waited for-is accused of betraying her in the worst possible way. Cheating. Moving on. Leaving her to rot in the shadows of their past. She wants answers. He wants forgiveness. But when love is buried under years of silence, broken trust, and rage-can the truth still matter? Did he really cheat on her... or is the truth far more dangerous?

To Aarna patel, he was the kind of man she wanted to stay away yet she desired him - dark, tough, extreme, controlling, commanding, and a billionaire. To jayraj Singh Rathod, she is the kindest and yet most feisty woman he ever met, a ball of spitfire who challenges him in everything and that's what he loves in her. She influenced his soul, the soul who stopped trusting anybody now wants to make her his. He influenced her body, her mind, and her heart like he is the God of her universe. From a private room of the club to her office and his penthouse to their home and much more. Read To know what our Aarna will do to one of the richest man in India. ******* Some synopsis "I will take a cold shower and that has become my routine nowadays. Another reason why we shouldn't have s*x today, a hungry lion is always unpredictable, he is rough and fastest when he is hungry so his prey needs to be trained properly." "But If the prey wants to sacrifice herself, then I don't understand why the lion is having issues." "Because she is not the usual prey for the lion, she is the special one whom he not only wants to eat but savors too." Warning: Suggested for 18+, mature content is there. If you are looking for misogynistic emotionless male lead and docile, weak female lead, this story is not for you. ******** Best trends: #1 business( out of 115k) #1India #3 love ( out of 2.31 M) Suggest to 18+ age

Highest Ranking: #8 in General fiction on 05/06/2017 "When you begin a journey of revenge, start by digging two graves: one for your enemy, and one for yourself." - Jodi Picoult _____________________________ She is not here neither her things .Taking long steps at a time I thoroughly checked, all the rooms in my suite.She left me without a word, she didn't even ask me any questions ,she just left me. Just like the realization struck me, her soft voice on the late hours of night echoed in my ears.It's not a dream as i thought to be. She knew all along.The words kept drumming in my ears. "Arjun , I am yours to be loved and yours to be revenged " "$#!t S#!t S#!t , Chand what have I done to you?" _____________________________________ Why does Arjun start this game of revenge? Why Chandini? Does Chandini loves Pradeep the way he loves her? Does Pradeep really love her?!So what is happening with Chandini? Is she stupid to let Arjun revenge her?Or she have any plans for Arjun? _____________________________ Warning:Disturbing contents as story progresses Image Source: Google PS: This is my first proper story? Cover credits :@omahazeeya☺☺

The rain lashed mercilessly against the windows, relentlessly tapping water droplets on the glass. Inside, the flames crackled fiercely in the fireplace, their sharp cracking sounds echoing throughout the room. Yet, amidst the storm outside and the warmth inside, two figures remained motionless on the bed, seemingly unaffected by the tumultuous symphony surrounding them. Their eyes were fixed on the wall, unmoving as if trapped in a trance. The haunting echoes of a terrible incident lingered in their minds, a memory etched with the pain of profound change in their lives. The flames flickered in sync with the silent beat of their memories, casting shadows that burned anew with indescribable agony. This is the tale of Siddharth and Arohi, two friends entangled in the complex web of life. They loved different people, but destiny, with its capricious hand, had other plans for them. A narrative unfolded, woven by fate, threading together heartbreak, pain, love, and sacrifice-a story they were destined to live. To uncover the intricacies of their journey, step inside and immerse yourself in the emotional rollercoaster that awaits.

Book 1 of The Mangoverse The Kapoors have never had it easy. They lost too much when they were young with no one on their side to help them. But now, that they have made it big in the society, people kiss their shoes for a mere glance. In a world of fake polity the only people one can rely on is family. When new relations enter their lives, will they drive them away? They're not good at trusting people afterall. Will their own issues drive away a chance of happiness they have? Or will they overcome their problems to bring out the best in themselves? ------ A Multicouple story.