​A forced marriage, an old vow, and a luxury that feels like a prison. ​Janani, a humble college graduate from a lower-middle-class village family, finds her life upended overnight when her father's wealthy childhood friend demands a marriage. To honor a sacred promise between two friends,Varun-a sophisticated, US-based billionaire businessman-is forced to tie the thali around Janani's neck. ​Stranded in a sprawling, palace-like mansion, Janani is left to face the biting cruelty of a status-obsessed grandmother who views her as nothing more than a beggar. Trapped between her family's pride and her husband's icy indifference, Janani must find a way to survive the gilded walls of her new home. Will she quietly break under the pressure, or will she find the strength to demand the respect she deserves?

"How do we know if we are doing things the right way? I wanted to learn everything about intimacy so I can please you in every possible way. I even wondered about how long a man usually lasts. I want to explore everything with you. And if there's something you want me to do, tell me. I don't want this to be just about me asking for what I want. I want it to be about us." "Oh my God, are you carrying me? Please put me down. I don't want you to strain your back because of my weight." *************************************** Aakash never believed in love. He is reserved, introverted and carry a past he never speaks about. He enters marriage not with hope but with obligation. To him, it's just another responsibility he wished to carry out. Meenakshi enters the same marriage carrying a different battle. She is curvy, soft-hearted and full of warmth but weighed down by years of insecurity. She has learned to smile through judgment, to laugh through whispers and to expect less than she deserves. An arranged marriage ties them together. He is a man of silence. She learns to see his care hidden within it. But is silent care enough for a lifetime together? What begins as two strangers under one roof slowly turns into something neither of them expected in the quiet moments, in accidental touches, in shared meals, in silent protection and in unspoken understanding. This is not a loud love story. It is a slow one. When a broken man and an insecure woman choose to stand by each other, the healing turns into perfection and a love slowly becomes obsession. A story of curves, scars, healing and a love that learns to stay.

Amulya Anand, a 23 year old working as a personal assistant in a MNC company , having seen success at an early age made her strong and independent, but is a very kind and loving person. Akhil Vardhan, a 34 year old CEO , who worked hard to achieve what he is today, lost his parents at a very young age of 5 , down to earth and humble person. When Sparks fly between the boss and assistant, what happens when they realise what they are to each other? Will they withstand themselves or lose themselves? Will Amulya deal with her boss who is stubborn to show his feelings? To know more dive into the story!

"Ahhh, please leave me!" I screamed as Aditya dragged me by my hair and pushed me down hard into the living room. He knelt in front of me and yanked my hair forcefully. "How dare you cheat on me?" he roared, slapping me back and forth. Hearing the commotion, his mom and sister-in-law ran out, shocked. "Aditya..." "Stay out of this, Maa," he growled at them. Even I flinched at his voice. "I thought you were different," he continued "But no... I was wrong to believe you" he spat. "I d-didn't do a-anything... h-he's just a f-friend and I swear we were just s-studying. P-please t-trust me" I cried helplessly. "Friend?" He chuckled. "Friend, lover, husband: everything to you is me. Me. Only me," he screamed like a madman terrifying me even more. "You need punishment" he whispered "After this, you'll even hesitate to breathe the same air with another man" he said like a psycho. Before anyone could react, he dragged me to the kitchen and slammed my hand onto the hot pan. A scream ripped out of me. My vision blurred; the last thing I felt was his arms catching me as everything went black. ------------------------ Ananya, a 20 year old college student, gets married to Aditya, a 33 year old psychiatrist, under unexpected circumstances. To the outside world, Aditya is calm, gentle and the perfect husband who takes good care of her. But behind closed doors, he is dangerously obsessive, controlling and dominant and Ananya becomes the only thing he wants to own. ⚠️ Warning: This story contains dark romance, obsession, control and toxic behaviour.

I'm dedicating this book to @malanimaniraja22 He is 26 and she is 18. He is not ready to give his love to anyone else expect his Nithya. All she longs for is love. ...................................................................... Pointing the screen, the doctor said... That's your baby... Indrajith looked at the screen with tears of joy in his eyes....."Nithya namma kozhanda Nithya". Hearing these words Magizhini's eyes poured out tears. She was looking at Indrajith with pain in her eyes. She held his hands. He glared at her and swatted her hands away. Magizhini noticed the doctor looking at them. She gulped down the tears and put a smile on her face but she couldn't erase the pain she is feeling right now. Indrajith made sure to make Magizhini regret this Marriage. He made sure she feels that she is living the life of an another girl every seconds she lives . She never wanted this. All she wanted was love but what she received is hatred and venomous words... ...................................................................... This is the story of an orphan girl who longs for love. Did she get it at the end?? Started : 22 May 2023 Ended : 22 August 2025 To know that dive into the story.....

They say I have a perfect boyfriend. He is handsome, he is tall and he is kind to everyone. He has a good job, promising me a good future with him. My perfect boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, he's just so perfect. I thought I know him so much but he's not like what he said at all. He's nothing what he had told me at all. His background, his job, his everything are nothing like he told me at all. Who is him? ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ The scenes involve violence, murder, stalking, rape, kidnap etc. 21+ Read at your own risk

Cover credits @malanimaniraja22 "A misunderstanding that ruined love" ... Arjun:Hey... Unaku vekkama illa akka kalyanam Panna vendi payyana mela aasa paturuka.. Che...nee ellam enna ponnu........idhula love nu Vera oru kevalamana poi. Ama unakellam enna peru teriyuma Di... He asked moving closer to her. Y/n: *shocked listening to his word standing there with tears brimming eyes * Arjun: don't show your crocodile tears dammit... Chee thazhi po..... Unna paakave enaku aruverupa iruku. Arjun said walking away...... Hero: Arjun Das. Completed his MBA and taking care of his father's business. Good and a perfect husband material infront of others. But.... A beast for y/n. Heroine : y/n...completed BBA.. Lovely, sweet, innocent, all she knows is loving other, kind but intelligent.... But arjun made her life disastrous. Ps: this story is solely based on my imagination any representation to a person alive or dead is purely a. coincidence. And the characters I used are just for reference purpose and the story has nothing to do with their personal life. OK readers join the roller coaster journey of arjun and y/n. published on- 06/05/2022 completed on- 16/08/2022

🔞 She was so busy that she didn't notice the bedroom door opening behind her. Arjun stepped out, running a hand through his messy morning hair. He stopped when he saw her. For a moment, he simply watched. His sleepy eyes slowly turned mischievous. He walked toward her quietly. Before she could realize he was there, his arms slipped around her waist and pulled her gently toward him. She widened her eyes. "What?" He leaned closer with a teasing smile. "You are tempting me in the morning, bujjam­ma." She immediately tried to turn back toward the stove. "Leave me, Arjun. I'm getting late. The children will wake up any time soon. I have to make them ready for school, and then I have to-" "What did you call me?" She stopped. Her heart skipped. Slowly, she looked at him. "I... I mean..." Arjun raised an eyebrow, waiting. She swallowed nervously. "I didn't mean anything..." His expression became even more playful. "What did you say?" She tried to escape his hold. "Arjun... no, no... bavaa. Leave me. We're getting late." He laughed softly at her sudden change of words. "Good girl." She gave him an annoyed look. "Bavaa, please. We really are getting late." He shook his head, still teasing her. "You know you have punishment for that." Her eyes widened. "Punishment? For what?" "For calling me something you shouldn't." "I didn't-" Before she could finish, he gently took her hand and began leading her toward the other room. "Bavaa!" "Come on. We have a lot of other things to take care of too." "But the breakfast!" "I'll handle it." "The children!" "They're still sleeping." "Bavaa, please..." He opened the door and looked back at her with that familiar mischievous smile. She sighed, realizing she wasn't going to win the argument. The door slowly closed behind them. And for the next few minutes, the breakfast-and the morning rush-could wait. Strictly 18+ read at your own risk