I was born for him - To be with him, to serve him, to love him. My eyes seek only his validation. My heart beats only for his name. My hands ache to touch only his presence. My feet move only in his direction. My body bends, curves, and surrenders - only under his gaze. They say, "Without devotion, love cannot survive. And without love, devotion cannot be attained." And my devotion for him is untouched, unwavering. My heart is filled with a love that belongs only to him - The one my eyes are forever searching for. As I tied the strings of my anklets-anklets that once chimed with devotion but would ring with destruction tonight-I wrapped myself in silk, coiled my hair, and adorned it with Kanakambaram flowers. But not with love this time. Tonight, they burn with fury. When the forces of destruction shook my city-our heaven, Srirangam-with the invasion of those others, I made a decision. A choice born not from fear but fire: to show them what real devotion is. The power of love. The might of the one who seeks nothing but gives everything. When the army of Delhi Sultanate neared the temple-our divine abode-I knew what to do. I knew no mortal hand driven by violence and greed would be allowed to touch him. To see him. They did not deserve the sight. Not even a glimpse. So tonight, my legs will move. My body will curve. My lips will sing. And my hands-my hands will kill. For those who believe they can rule, who think they can take what was never theirs-I will show them what a dance of destruction truly looks like. Every yuga, when man thinks he is god, my god rises to remind them who the real one is. But this time, he is not alone. He has me. I am Vellayi. The Devadasi of Srirangam. The one they call a living goddess. But to him... I am just his simple love. All my life, I have lived, breathed, and danced for only one. To me, he is everything. My Ranga. © Ival_Nidhi_Writes 2025 All rights reserved.

Vaanika is single mother living with her five year old son working as a teacher. But suddenly her life gets entangled with the youngest son of the current chief minister in the name of marriage which was just a compromise to save their family name infront of the society and the world. How is this name sake marriage for the society is going to turn their life upside down and reveal more secrets which were never meant to be out...

This is a collection of stories....avalothan (that's it)

It is a story set up in 1990's... Sudha is a very beautiful, kind and honest girl. she has all the qualities a girl should have to get married. but sadly her marriage is not getting fixed. all the suitors come, see and then reject her. Why? what is the reason for the rejection when she is perfect? " I guess you know what this means? " he asked slowly coming near her. she nodded her head but she didn't know what awaited her later. she was now trapped by the wall behind. " tell me what you know about husband and wife? " he asked placing his hands on the sides of her face. she looked here and there not knowing what to answer. " look at me sudha " he said in a pleading tone which made her stomach twist in an unusual way. " I.. I ... " she stammered not knowing how to answer his question. " I am hearing sudha. tell me what you know? " he asked again making her uncomfortable by moving close to her. " I.. I do not...kn..know. that my friend was saying that husband and wife will have a different relationship than any others. I promise I really don't know what it means " she said while placing her thumb and index finger on her throat while he burst out loudly. she stood there confused until he calmed down. Sudha got married to Shyam after many rejections. but due to her probelm she always faces backlash. she is handicapped. yes she is born like that and she is often a laughing stock in front of people. Let's see how sudha will face this humiliation after marriage as before marriage she has been a part of disrespect and humiliation all the time. how is shyam going to help her? or will he really help her?

"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?

Urmila Varadhan - girl who loves to do what she wants who is a bit clumsy and chaotic, likes to daydream about her life. Laksmanan Devarajan - he is an IPS trainee going to finish his training in 4 months. He has laid the perfect plan for his life. Trope: Police×student Perfect×imperfect Little secret:)------------;♡♡♡♡♡♡ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• " Why are you following me? Are you interested in me? " she asked. " why are you so full of yourself? " , he smugly replied ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• " nee ena periya raja vakum, nee police na na bayapadanuma" ( Are you a king? If you are police do I need to afraid? ) she said. " paithiyam, na ena pesuraenae teriama irrukan. Nalla valanathu tha irrukan, suthama arivilla " she said. ( he is just only a grown up man, but he doesn't even have sense. He is fool and doesn't know what i am talking) She said this to her friend. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is standing before me having a samll girl in her hands. That child's eyes had tears and lips were began to wobble. She lost some weight and she looks exhausted. Once the expressive eyes of her shows fear. She can't able to stand and sat on the nearby chair. The childishess in her vanished and I no longer see the chirpy bird before me. I saw a broken women with a child in her hand. Her hand is patting the child's back instinctively. She is not the urmi once I knew. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

She had always heard, "Her Mr. Right would bring shimmering stars from the sky while she can just sit back and enjoy", and she had always told herself that neither she needed those stars from the sky nor she wanted just to enjoy. ♥️♥️♥️ With wings to fly high, Neha Gupta, a free bird always believes in herself and she has carved her own path of joy. Working with one of the leading banks of the nation, she is a perfect epitome of modern woman who does not dream of finding her Mr. Right. A beauty with brains, she has an amazing career that others dream of. Inside this strong, independent girl lies a broken heart yet to be healed. ♥️♥️♥️ With a dazzling smile on his face and chivalry in his attitude, Arjun Verma is a handsome man who can sweep any girl off her feet. An ex-serviceman and banker, Arjun is the guy straight from the movies who has a compassionate heart. Inside this empathetic man lies a beautiful heart that is yet to be stolen. ♥️♥️♥️ Bruno, a retired Labrador from the Indian Army is not just a sweetheart but he is the string that connects Neha with Arjun. ♥️♥️♥️ 'Her Mr. Right' is the tale of sparks that fly when Arjun and Neha meet each other. Let's join the romantic journey of Arjun and Neha to know if our caring soul will be able to mend the heart of our sweet bird challenging the age-old customs designed by this society just to crush young hearts! ♥️♥️♥️ With immense love, 💜 DISCLAIMER: All the pictures used in the story including the cover page belong to the rightful owners and are downloaded from Google or Pinterest.

Enemies to Lovers! Nithila Jayaram arrived at Delhi at the age of 12, along with her family. As a new student, she faced many challenges. One of it being making new friends. Adhisheshiya Mohanraj disliked the new student. She was a competition to him. He hated how everyone constantly compared him to her because of their similar family backgrounds. What started because of childish words and behaviour, grew along with Nithila and Adhisheshiya. In this Spin Off of The Emotions Series, watch how insults became the most comforting words, how fights became hugs&kisses and how two enemies became lovers.

Calcutta, India. 1899 Being a woman in this age means being tied under the shackles created by the British and an equally orthodox society. Headstrong and outgoing, Anvesha doesn't care what people think about her. She is not one of those women who stay in their homes and pop children for their husbands. She is determined to pry her freedom. Alexander Stewart is a "childishly" arrogant man of eighteen. His journey to life begins when he comes to India with his two best friends, Matthew Hemmings and Jordan Wedlock. The day he crosses paths with the fierce looking Indian woman, he's sure that coming to India was the worst of his decisions. But will time change his mind? A feeling other than hatred; would something develop? (Descriptions would really be the death of me. Don't be disappointed, give this book a chance ^_^ ) ... A/N: Please note that:- • I do not own the pictures in the cover, I found them on google. Enjoy! #1 IN HISTORICAL FICTION! #1 IN TEENAGER! © 2015 Bhavini Sharma All Rights Reserved