Marrying a Childless Superior, She Became Pregnant and Lived a Carefree Life in the 1970s - [Era-based + Military Accompaniment + Childbirth System + Sweet Romance with Clean Couple] Gu Jianing was framed by her scumbag ex-husband and died in a fire, but she was unexpectedly reborn. She was reborn when she jumped into a river in the dead of winter in order to make her older brother give his job to her ex-husband, the educated youth Wen Zhuqing. In her past life, her family compromised, and she successfully married Wen Zhuqing. However, she was infertile for many years after the marriage. Wen Zhuqing exploited her to drain her family's resources, causing her family to be destroyed and even plotting to kill her in a fire so that he could make way for her to marry a rich and beautiful woman. To get away from the scumbag, Gu Jianing, who was pulled out of the river after jumping in, decisively grabbed the leg of the matchmaker who was about to leave and agreed to Sheng Zexi's marriage proposal. With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, she held a high position of power and influence... Only after she died in her previous life did she realize that she was the white moonlight in the heart of this bigwig in the military circle. -

Jiang Qingyao wakes up one day to find herself transmigrated as the legitimate daughter of the magistrate of Fuyang County. As his daughter grows more and more beautiful with each passing day, suitors come knocking nonstop, leaving the county magistrate troubled. It turns out that his superior has hinted that the girl should be sent into the palace. Unwilling to let her waste her youth in palace intrigues, the magistrate thinks hard and hastily settles her engagement with the scholarly boy next door. After all, he watched the child grow up. His character is decent, and it is far better than being locked away in the palace. After marriage, Shen Guan is attentive in every way. Except for one strange obsession: everything must come in pairs. Not only that, he insists on constantly clinging to and holding her close. Fortunately, Shen Guan still has to study for the imperial exams. Qingyao often uses this as an excuse to make him spend more time in the study and less time in the bedroom, leaving her free to lounge around and sleep in until late morning. But sometimes, before he goes off to the academy: "I want the osmanthus cake from the end of East Street," she says. The young man lowers his eyes, answering softly, "Alright." Her eyes gleam with mischief. "And also the crispy roast duck from West Street, the wontons from South Street, and the-" Shen Guan frowns. "Jiang. Qing. Yao." His handsome brows clearly disapprove. She protests pitifully, "But you promised me last night." Last night... Indeed, he had been rather rough with her. A flush creeps up the back of his ears. At last, he relents. "Fine. I'll bring them back for you tonight." - Until one day, Jiang Qingyao stumbles upon a thick stack of letters she once wrote to her cousin, a broken kite from when she was ten, even a small piece of clothing she had lost long ago-hidden away in Shen Guan's study. Qingyao falls silent. Uh... is my husband a yandere?

Niharika Rao has spent her life in the shadows-misunderstood by her family, manipulated by her cousin, and unacknowledged for her sacrifices. A cybersecurity specialist and the renowned artist behind the pseudonym Amara, Niharika has always hidden her talents and emotions, protecting herself from the pain of rejection. Despite secretly loving Devendra Reddy, the charismatic heir of her family's rival business empire, she resigns herself to a cold, loveless existence when their marriage is arranged to settle a high-stakes feud. On the day of their wedding, a miracle changes everything-Devendra and his family gain the ability to hear Niharika's thoughts. As her inner world unfolds before them, they discover the depths of her pain, the brilliance of her mind, and the warmth of her unspoken love. While Devendra's family begins to see Niharika in a new light, she remains oblivious to their newfound understanding, continuing to guard her heart with a stoic demeanor. Devendra, initially skeptical about his bride, finds himself captivated by her strength, vulnerability, and unintentional humor. As he begins to flirt with her, Niharika's sharp mind and silent struggles leave him both amused and deeply moved. Unaware that her thoughts are no longer private, Niharika tries to maintain her cold facade, even as her heart betrays her with every stolen glance and unspoken desire. Amid playful banter, sizzling chemistry, and the complexities of rival families, Niharika's selfless acts slowly come to light. From protecting Devendra's business through her cybersecurity expertise to secretly inspiring their success with her artistry, she proves to be the unsung hero in their lives. As Devendra's family becomes fiercely protective of her, giving her the care and support she's never known, Niharika begins to realize that love can heal even the deepest wounds. But will she ever let down her walls and trust that her place in Devendra's heart is real?

What would you do if you suddenly found yourself in a different time-with no memory of how you got there?" Will you scream or go mad? Fate has played a big joke on Isha when she not only travels into the past in a body that not only looks like her but also has her name .But the weirdest part? Somehow she is not only married but also divorce and now she doesn't even have any memory of this body.The funny thing is she never had a boyfriend before. Is this the punishment of running away from blind date before ?

Katha was only 25 when she chose her daughter over her husband. Vedant wanted a son. When Vedika was born, he withdrew-never holding her, never celebrating her, never seeing her as more than a burden. So Katha did what generations of women were told not to- she divorced him. She left. She walked away from silence, from a loveless marriage, and from a house that never saw her daughter. She returned home to Kashi, hoping to rebuild something soft, safe, and loving for Vedika. What she didn't expect... was Rudraksh Thakur. Her first love. Her ex boyfriend. The boy who broke her. Now a man who won't stop fighting to earn her back. Where Vedant failed, Rudraksh rises. As a father to Vedika. As a lover to Katha. Because no matter what time took from him-she was always his. But after everything.. he did to her in the past... Will Katha be able to give him a second chance? Will Katha let herself be loved again-by the man who once shattered her? **** "Rudraksh... I have a daughter..." Katha whispered against his lips. His hand slid to her bare waist beneath the saree, pulling her closer, his lips brushing against her neck. Slowly, he began to kiss her there. She gasped, but he didn't stop. "No, Katha..." he murmured, voice low and certain. "Vedika is our daughter." Tropes: • Single Mother x First love • Second Chances • Obsessive but Soft Hero • Small Town / Kashi Romance • Old school Romance

....A son of powerful, wealthy Sarpanch. I belong to a wealthy rich family who live in this village that is the largest one in this whole empire of Ujjain. A family that should be my love, warmth, and comfort ; but nothing like that here exist. I'm Chandra Singh Rathore, the elder brother whose marriage happened after all three younger brothers. You know why? Cause my legs have paralysis and I can't walk in my whole lifetime. Guilt. Anger. Depression. Everything has been subsided in me since childhood. I am a weak man. Very weak man who doesn't even have a true dignity in society. Sitting over the charpai of our house outside the courtyard, I think - today is my wedding night with my wife- Mohini. But the question is, how will I would make her satisfied? How will I make the satisfaction of her sex desires? A man who can't even walk, how will he protect her wife? The last question is : the marriage in which neither I give consent nor she will work? How can a forced marriage work? Mature || 18+

One runaway groom. One furious brother. One businessman in the wrong place at the wrong time. Meera was ready for her wedding-until her groom ran away, shaming her in front of the whole village. But her brother wasn't the kind to cry. He loaded his katta and dragged Delhi's youngest billionaire Aditya Singh into the mandap. At gunpoint, sindoor was smeared. The DJ played. And Aditya, dressed in sherwani and fury, became a Damaad by Dhamki. He hated the marriage. She hated the humiliation. But, Then he left her. Two years later- In a luxurious Delhi wedding, Aditya returns with Myra. But standing in the spotlight, running the show with quiet maturity... is Meera. Now engaged to Aansh Malhotra-Aditya's closest friend. He stares. She avoids. And the question burns between them: Was their story ever really over? ------- 📝 Author's Note: This is a story with no exes, no past flings, and no cheating. My hero is loyal from the start-no other woman, no distractions. Just raw emotions, forced fate, and a love that was never supposed to happen. Thanks for supporting a new writer 💙

******With English Subtitles******* Seetha, a timid Brahmin Student, bravely confesses her love to Aayush Kumar, her stern yet secretly compassionate Professor, only to be harshly scolded for her audacity. Heartbroken, she returns home and discovers a mysterious, wet piece of paper stuck to her shoulder. Reading its enchanted words, she becomes Invisible, and upon reading further, she regains her visibility. Panicked and unsure of what to do, she rushes back to Aayush for help. Initially assisting her out of professional obligation, Aayush gradually begins to see Seetha in a different light. As their bond deepens, Seetha learns about Aayush's strained relationship with his father, whom he blames for his mother's death, and his unfulfilled dream of opening a football coaching center. In navigating the complexities of her magical predicament and Aayush's personal turmoil, Seetha and Aayush find solace and love in each other, overcoming their pasts and fears together.

This is the story of Shraddha, a plus-size girl with dusky skin who has never felt accepted by her family. From the moment she was born-coinciding with the death of her grandfather-she was unfairly blamed and treated with indifference. The only person who showed her genuine love and care was her mother. While her two elder brothers and sister were cherished by the family, Shraddha grew up feeling like an outsider. Amid this emotional neglect, she falls into a one-sided love with her neighbor. The story follows her emotional journey as she seeks love, acceptance, and a sense of belonging.

In silence, one blossomed in hatred, the other in love. *** "Kadavule, please take care of my Anni (sister-in-law) from this buffalo," Kathir teases, making a big show of his worry. I laugh and slap him lightly on the back. "Stop being dramatic. I'll see you on campus." "Look there," Kathir points to a patch of paddy fields along the road. I see her. Nandhini. She's walking along a narrow path between the fields, almost to the road. "I'm going." I jump off the bike, my heart racing. Just to get closer to her. Kathir zooms off, leaving me behind. Nandhini's already reached the road and is walking toward the bus stop. I keep a careful distance, only about ten feet behind her. Her long braid sways with each step, adorned with jasmine flowers. The way her hair moves, the way she walks-it's beautiful. I love everything about her. But I know I need to control my feelings. I'll wait until she's comfortable with me before I show her how I feel. I know she's aware of me following her. I can see the stiffness in her shoulders as she quickens her pace. She glances back at me. I smile and wink. She huffs and pouts, annoyed. Cute. I laugh, shaking my head. I love teasing her. *** He loved her in silence. She hated him out loud. Bound by an age-old family feud, Madhav and Nandhini were never meant to fall for each other. But in a village soaked in secrets and sun, where rivalry runs deep - what happens when love dares to bloom where hatred once ruled? A slow-burning village romance of unspoken feelings, buried legacies, and the fragile line between enemies and something far deeper. A 90s Sweet Village Romance♡♡♡ Story Rankings: #17 #shy #13 #traditional #45 #southindian #20 #secretlove #18 #indianstory #25 #strongheroine #19 #wattyawards #42 #90s Cover photo @pininterest.