"Mummyji." Ishita softly called her mother-in-law mixing the wheat dough. "Haa, puttar bol." Toshiji replied peeling the boiled potatoes. "Bachpanme, Raman aapko leke bohot possessive honge na?" She casually added. (Raman might have been very possessive about in childhood, no?) "Nahi toh. Raman toh bohot understanding raha hai hamesha se." Toshiji chuckled "Haa apni dadise chipke reheta tha but bohot caring raha hai hamesha se. Books, games, pocket money sab kuch share karta tha Simmi aur Romi se. Haa Romi bohot rota tha jab koi Rinki ko thoda bohot bhi attention dedata." (Nope. He has been quite understanding. Yes he was clingy with his grandmother. But he used to share his books, games even pocket money with his siblings. Romi was a attetion seeker though.) "Really?" Ishita asked in disbelief. "Hmmm. Tera Raman bohot acha hai." Toshiji winked making her blush. (Hmmm. Your Raman is very nice.) "Kya Mummyji aap bhi." Toshiji laughed at her daughter-in-law reaction. (Mummyji, not you too.) Ishita covered the dough with a plate, wondering about the change in Raman's personality. As with her Raman is anything but Understanding. He is clingy, demanding and possessive as hell. Ishita pouted remembering how he didn't even let her stay at her parent's house. His excuses always ready before she even makes plan to visit her parents. How he tore that beautiful red dress because 3rd quarter was too short according to him. How he fired his employee because 2 second was too much to stare his wife. How ... "Ishita" Sighed as his voice echoed in whole house. Holding the tray with freshly brewed coffee, she climbed the stairs to attend Her Possessive Husband. ******* As the title says, a tale about sweet Ishita and Her Possessive Husband. Peak inside for more. Regards ~Gia ***** Highest Ranking #6 on arrangemarriage 06/08/2021 #18 on generalfiction 11/08/2021 #14 on indianlovestory 24/08/2021

(Not a fanfiction) Siddharth Singh Rathore, an arrogant billionaire. Ishika Maheswari, an innocent soul. Two opposites arranged together. Their marriage is like the marriage of sun to moon. Siddharth ki siddat, Ishika ka Ishq... Shaadi ka atoot bandhan... With just a few twists... 'Isharth' ki iss cute si love story ka hissa baniye aur 'do anjaane ajnabiyo' ka 'ek rooh, ek Jaan' tak ke safar mi humare saath chaliye. D I S C L A I M E R "Cliche" Is my middle name😉 This story is based in India. Mixed use of Hindi and English ( kyuki Hindi mi feel hai boss ;⁠) Mention of Indian traditions and lots of pictures (none of which is owned by me) Language: Hinglish Status: Completed

what will you do when u marry a stranger all of a sudden bcoz that's the last wish of ur father will u comply his demand or u will just reject that well well well meet HOOR SALIM BAIG a very beautiful and kind hearted soul loves her baba alot and will do anything for him even if it cost her dreams her motive to live meet RIZWAN ASLAM SHAH A Greek God for him dreams are just a distraction if u wanna rule over word open ur eyes face reality and then bang the world what will happen when these two will tied in a knot by their parents so let's start the journey This story will contain mature scenes so beware And I will write a few dialogues in hindi hope u all will enjoy Most Impressive Ranking #4 out of 1.49k on HIDDEN FEELINGS #6 out of 3.06k on DESI #9 out of 74.9k on PAKISTAN

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.*

" हुकुम आपसे मिलने रानिमा आई है"। The butler informed the Owner of the Mansion . Since ages Jaipur was getting ruled by the Rajvansh 's . Till 1900 it was ruled through the Indian cultural rules , but now as the Country got developed the rules developed too . Their isn't any King or Queen anymore but people prefer calling The Rajvansh King's of the Destiny . The Rajvansh Family got blessed with two Son's . The first son whom everyone fears ' ABHIMAAN PRATAP RAJVANSH ' . And the Second son who is poles apart from his big brother ' ABEER PRATAP RAJVANSH ' "कहते हैं कि शेर को काबू में लाना इतना आसान नहीं होता, लेकिन एक शेरनी तो ऐसा कर सकती है।"