You have only one option son either divorce her or leave us...His mother roared at him throwing a disgusting glare at me. I looked up at my husband with hope in my eyes that once he will choose me but all my hopes got shatter with one sentence. I will divorce her mom !!!! . . . She shares her love but got in return hate... She loves her husband but he neglects her... She respects elders but they humiliate her... She loves kids but they labeled her as barren... Join the journey of dhriti a small town naive girl who became a scapegoat in the name of her family. and how she fights her own demons alone in this cruel world!!!

The worst mistake that Sneha could do was to save a girl from getting assaulted. That is because the girl whom she saved was none other than the sister of the Mafia boss of Mumbai. Turned out that the mafia boss started doubting Sneha for being an accomplice of the assault. But, when her innocence was revealed, the unfortunate had already happened. The mafia boss had developed a beautiful infatuation with her. And, he would not stop until she is his. This is the story of Sneha, who comes from a humble family and wants to have a simple life. But, life threw her straight into the arms of a lively hurricane...the boss of Mumbai Mafia. How will she try to free herself from the chains of the man who is determined to have her in his life? Or will she succumb to his passionate desires? (Regular Updates) {Beginning: 1 Oct 2021}

Not just a marriage, but a settlement Not just a bond, but a custom, Not just a consummation, but a requirement. Not just a story, but much more than that. Its a short story..... So hop on the boat n relish the enigmatic journey. Name of character will remain as sidharth n sana only. This book contain mature content 🔞 #1 on feelings

#2 in Mystery/thrill 😍 (02/06/18) "AHHHHHHHHHH" "AHHHHHHH" "AHHHH". Her painful screams echoed everywhere. "P-Please stop it P-Pe-piyushhhh" she managed to speak somehow through the cloth that has been tied to her mouth. "AHHHHHHHHH" She screamed as loud as she can as a hot iron rod was being touched in her bare foot. "Is it paining sweetheart? Yes I know, I know. Why do you make me do this to you jaan(heart)? You know I cant live without you. Why you try to run away from me? From OUR house?" He said calmly. "Pleaseee.. Leave me.. Am...a-am s-sorryyyy." She said still feeling the pain in her burnt leg. "This is your punishment love. I now hope you won't repeat this again? Will you dare to?" He said heartlessly. There was silence except the painful sobs of Amaira as she tried to open her tied arms and legs. "SPEAK UP AMAIRA. WILL YOU DARE TO?" He roared making a shiver run down her spine. "And if you dare to.. Just remember this day. That day you will be punished twice as this jaan" Amaira simply nodded. She was tired and so exhausted. ----------------------------------------------------------------- The story starts with Piyush Shahdev, a rich business tycoon falling for a simple, middle-class girl named Amaira Bohra. Piyush proposed Amaira and they get married with Amaira's family's approval. However soon after getting married Amaira comes to know about Piyush's psychotic, obsessive and over possessive nature. Apart from Piyush's harassment and torture Amaira continues to stay with him. Can Amaira get rid of Piyush's obsession? What will happen at last? Will anyone die? To know keep Reading. Also, please do vote, share and comment. ♦ INDIAN SERIAL BASED ♦ --------------------------------- #12 in mystery/thrill *22-03-18*

#1- hate love #2- mumbai #3-forced "Samridhi," Naina said my name with excitement. " What happened, why are you shouting, "I asked her. "My marriage got fixed " she again shouted. "Damn my ears" I groaned. " Ooh my god with whom, "I asked excitingly. " Abhimanyu Singhania" " No this can't happen" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " call the bride " Priest said. "Call naina where is she, " Chacha Ji asked. "There she is, " Chachi Ji said. " now groom will take the hand of the bride" Priest said. As Abhimanyu takes my hand in his he comes closer and whispers in my ears "welcome to my world Samridhi". Started 21-4-2021 Completed 9-6-2021 The pictures are used are from Pinterest belongs to their rightful owner.

#1 in dark #1 in obsession # 3 in cold-hearted # 7 in jealousy He is the king of a dark world. light never invaded where he breathes. He has build a thick wall around him where he had blocked the entry of everyone. His only moto is to be powerful and dominant. He is so cold and scary that the people around him even breathes in a conscious manner. Seyit Solanki is the other name of danger and death. He is a true monster in every sense. Dive into the joureny of a man who is a killer. Who never cared for anything. But what if he started to care for something suddenly. Something he felt like to hold and cherish. Something so deep arose inside him that invoke his demons but not for destruction, but to love endlessly. is it really possible? or It's just a mere imagination? Warning ⚠️ DARK BOOK. SO BE PREPARED.

Once upon a time, men and women entered marriage with very clear policies regarding the division of labour: he would go to work and "bring home the bacon," while she would stay at home and cook, clean, and raise the children. Things aren't the same as they used to be. Modern Indian romance, intimacies, and marriages are far more complicated than assessments and reality television shows portray. In India, arranged marriages are an unique and complex process. People seek a 'soulmate' with whom they can spend the rest of their lives, but they also have specific expectations of the potential bride or groom. There is a strong narrative about finding love, compatibility, and connection, but what stands out is a real intent to replicate class identities beneath all of this. In a country that depends on a spending population, "middle class" is a necessary armour, a shared language, a value system, and, more importantly, a way of life. Life may be unjust, irritating, and disarmingly disappointing on most days. Being middle class, on the other hand, creates character in a culture obsessed with the need to be a part of the rat race. Marriage also places the onus of making sacrifices, concessions, and making the marriage work on the couple. This tale illuminates the unseen and underappreciated aspects of an Indian arranged marriage, the life of a middle-class wife and husband and their shared responsibilities as they navigate through life. Immense amount of desi tadka awaiting your way. *I don't own the illustration on the poster.*

#ranked 1 in lovehaterelationship #ranked 1 in jealousy #ranked 5 in contract #ranked 8 in cold #ranked 12 in cruel #ranked 6 in India #ranked 6 in forced marriage "Where the hell are you going sejal?"- he yanked her close and hissed near her lips. "you have nothing to do with my personal life"- she wiggle within his embrace. "Oh really,,,,as much as i remember you were screaming my name that night madly"- he smirked. "You enjoyed everything......you enjoyed my touch, you enjoyed the touch of my lips all over you....didn't you?"- he yanked her close while tracing her lucious lips with his thumb. But his fingers stopped when he felt warm tears on his knuckle. She is crying. "And you always enjoyed my miserable state...didn't you sir?"- she replied in her shaky tone..... His eyes softened for a while. "How many times i have to tell you to call me Prithvi?" "I just remember the first day when you slapped me hard for taking your name"- she replied by looking into his eyes. He slowly left her and ran his hand frustratingly through his hair. "what do you want sejal???"- he asked her being irritated. "I want you to get married to Prisha"- she told blankly. "Prisha is no-one to me"- he screamed madly. "She is your first love"- she answered stubbornly. Within a second he pinned her to the wall. "listen to me very carefully Sejal Prithviraj khanna.......I will not divorce you......and i promise within one month i will make you mine by hook or by crook". Sejal sharma, 23 year old medical student. She is a passionate dreamer, kind hearted and intelligent girl. But she is little introvert and shy. Only feel comfortable around children. Prithviraj khanna, 31 year old, top most businessman and the most eligible bachelor of the town. He is arrogant and ruthless. Very much outspoken and has trust issues.....a lot...... What happened when destiny will bring this two personality together under one roof? Can love bloom? Or it will only create mess?

When life is up to take revenge it's not death that it gives but an eternal pain in the face of marriage. The way, it played its part into Meera's life. A person stolen years before was brought back to be tortured the same way by the same men. How will she fight this time? EVILNESS doesn't exists in world until your own life emphases you to be the monster on your wish on or your despair. Viraj was all but kind, all but humane. Maybe his past has molded him, or his present have played it's part. DESRUPTION is easy no need to use your rani but a pawn can do all. Life is a game of chess. With you on your side and world on the other, Ranvijay won, in life yesterday, today and tomorrow and he doesn't let his winning trophy go unnoticed. When Meera's life once again takes a disruptive turn, the life become more scary then it ever was, when the people she has to fight are own people once she loved. Will she ever be able to slit the throat of those responsible? *SNEAK PEAK* "Why did my brother made you marry me? why?!" he again yelled at me loudly enough for entire house to hear it. And I snapped. "Why dont you ask that to your brother! It was your brother who made you marry me , it was your brother who made me marry you! Your brother!" I screamed loudly too. "Don't you dare speak with me like that!! DON'T YOU DA-!" He was about to speak when I cut him off. "WHY WON'T I?? WHY?" I yelled back at him. He saw me in for seconds as he broke apart. "How dare you scream at me after what you have did to me?" he said showing me his back again. I looked at him in blank expression as I was confirmed I won't let him make me suffer every moment. "Was I the only one on fault." I replied him annoyingly. He pivoted as his dark gaze settled on me. "WASN'T YOU THE ONE WHO HAVE DESTROYED ME MY LIFE?!" he yelled again. "WAS I? " I yelled back there was no chance I was going back on my life.

" You know very well why I married you?" He asked rudely. She replied controlling her tears," Yes, for your children." Then, he said calmly," If I find any kind of carelessness from your side regarding my children then trust me you will see the worst side of me." She remained silent when he shouted," Words, woman!!" " Yes, I won't give you any chance of complaining," She shuttered and a satisfied smile formed on his lips. Then, he declared stabbing her already wounded heart," I can never give you the place which my wife holds in my heart. You are just a substitute of her." Maryam, A 25-year-old woman just wanted nothing but a happy family with her long time lover. But, do we get what we want always? Copyright ©️ 2022 by Artemisia. Don't steal my work. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited.