❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

Excerpt Seeing her frozen without even blinking, he came towards her and yelled, "I. said. STRIP." Hearing that, she mumbled in a pleading tone, "Please, Jwalin. I... I'm sorry if I did something wrong. Leave me. I'll just go away and never appear before you again." Listening to her pleas and her stupid talk about leaving, he chuckled, it was so dark that her bones turned chilly. "It was so late to talk about leaving, Pranavi." He said while he moved closer to her and she tried to run, but his hand drove faster than hers and his tight grasp settled on her slender waist while his nails dug into her skin, making her wince in pain. The way Jwalin said it was so late, made her insides twist and she wondered if she had missed out on something. But alas, she had more pressing things that needed her immediate focus. With that, she again tried in her wobbled tone while struggling not to let those pesky wails escape her eyes and piss him off further. "I... I can give you divorce, Jwalin. I... I know... you hate me, so I can make you... free from me, from this forced marriage." She said while his expression turned livid. There was so much hidden rage in him that was threatening to come out by breaking all the bounds. He smirked, while disgust danced on his face, "divorce?" Shaking his head, he asked, his voice turned scary, making her gulp while blinking her eyes, "Do you really think you could do that after being Mrs. Jwalin Oberoi?" .............................. Jwalin Oberoi, the CEO of Oberoi Enterprises was forced to marry Pranavi Mehta, a student pursuing Business Analytics to the world but was a hidden gem lurking in the shadows with many buried secrets that would turn their worlds upside down. Their marriage was an art of deceptions, betrayals, and manipulations! He's a beast in disguise, and she's an angel in the dark. His Angel. Will love bloom between the opposites? .... Daily Updates!!

Trending #1 India(4-October-2025) Trending #2 doctor (October 2025) With unexpected circumstances Sara has to marry the man who she never meet and knows nothing about. Aman who is mature enough and have diligence and decipline in his life how will it change when his young wife will enter in his life with lot of surprises. How will they juggle their married life when they have to hide it from their colleagues. You are welcome If you want to find out how two totally different people with age gap and opposite personalities survived their marriage life. A tale of complex and emotional journey in the marriage happened not by choice but by fate. Professor & Student. ⚠️this books have chapters which content recommended for adults only🔞

✧ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #2 𝐢𝐧 '𝐇𝐈𝐒' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 :- Some marriage may not begin with love but, they end with it. ••••••••• "I hope you realized you made the worst fucking decision of your life." I could feel his cold icy honey brown eyes piercing through my soul. "Mahir..." He slams both of my wrists against the wall as I winces from the pain from my wrists. Tears threatening to fall down from my eyes when he tightened his grip on my wrist. "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone in my heart, do you understand?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw tightly. I whimpered, he leans in close enough to the point where our lips were inches apart, I shuddered. "I said, do you fucking understand?" I immediately jumped in fear nodding my head. "Y-Yes."

Agreement Marriage, is a wonderful love story between two complex people. Radhika, a next door girl from a middle class family got married to an arrogant business man Arjun only for two years in an agreement marriage. Arjun is a man who has lots of dark secrets. Here their love story starts. Let's see how they both slowly falling for each other.I hope you will enjoy reading this story. This is my very first story, so I believe you will like this and support my work. Kindly share your votes and reviews about the story.Thanks for your valuable time. Am not so perfect in English,so please kindly bear my grammatical mistakes and others. Highest Rankings: 1# wattpadIndia ( January 2021) 1# Indian story(December 2020) 1# Destiny ( December 2020) 1# SouthIndia(June- July 2020) 1# yourstoryIndia (June 2021) 1# Tamil (September' 21) 5#Contractmarriage(June 2020) 6#Loveaftermarriage(June 2020) 7#Watty (June 2021)

She is Bubbly, He is Arrogant She is the ray of sunshine, He is full of darkness. This story about an plus size woman and an handsome man. Both are thrown together in the name of marriage. He expects everything to be perfect whereas, She do whatever pleases her. He wants a perfect and beautiful girl to be a partner in order to show off, but he got her. Lets see, whether the marriage will be an disaster or happily ever after. Warning: This is my first story in Wattpad and am new to writing too. If you are in need of perfect book with zero flaws . Then this book is not your cup of coffee. If still want to give it a try , please bear with me. Its an unedited version. Please bear with it. Many typo errors will be there. As I write this story in my phone. Start date : 18th March 2021 End date: 22nd May 2021

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)

That day she left me with the world we created out of our love.... Our child. I stopped believing in love. I had already lived my love story but responsibilities don't wait. I remarried. Not for myself or for love but for my child. Marrying someone else felt like a betrayal even though that's what my first love wished for on the death bed. Then she entered my life. I was never going to love her. Because how can I love again when my heart still belonged to someone who was now no more in this world? She didn't replaced my first love. She slowly created a place in my heart and unknowingly I was healing. But loving her would mean my first love was less but then time made me realised that love doesn't replace, it expands. This means my heart even after breaking, knows how to beat 💓 Sometimes love doesn't come again to earse the old story but to remind you that your heart still have the capability to feel ❤️ I didn't leave my first love behind... I just made room in my heart to love again 🤍

"Can you do that Preet," Preet still in her place, looking at her with her shocked eyes, not believing her ears. "You are asking me to give up my right of becoming a mother," Preet murmures in a daze, still staring at the woman with no emotion whom she always considered her mother. "Never to carry m..my and Veer's child" her voice quivers a little in the middle due to the heaviness of the words she just utters from her lips. "How can you do this to Veer? You claim to love him, right?" she whispers and a single tear escaping from her eyes. "You take such a big step without telling or even informing me!! WHY??" Preet flinch badly and her whole body started shaking like a leave just by looking at the rage filled eyes of Veer. "You always want a baby of your own, right?Then why?? Huh..why did you suddenly take such a big decision why...Answer me, DAMN IT!!!" he shout angrily holding her forearms tightly and shook her fragile form. In his rage and pain, he didn't even notice her cry and her tears which are flowing like a waterfall. "V..eer" she again burst into cry unable to control her tears and the unbearable pain in her chest. He leave her with a jerk making her almost stumble on her feet but somehow she balances herself. "Fine, if this what make you happy then who am I to make choice for your body, fine, Damn FINE!!" He shouted, hurt and angry by her move and threw the first thing that comes in his hand against the wall which their picture. Preet covered her mouth with her trembling palm while sobbing looking at his condition. She never saw tears in her husband's eyes. She made her Veer cry. She is so cruel, she snatch his right of being a father. 'I never want this, Veer. No women want wants this. I am helpless. I am enforced, Veer' Preet Rajvansh and Veer Singh Rajvansh A perfect example of a match made in heaven. It is their story. The story of love, loyalty, greed, conspiracy and regret. The story of The Rajvansh Villa. (Not Edited)

" mike please leave me " i said tears rolling down the cheek he is holding my waist tightly " don't speak a word you know want i will do right now " mike said his eyes are red and angry he holding me more tightly " never and ever rise voice in front on me understand" mike said kissing my neck " mike please it's paining" i said tears till in my eyes " i said shut your mouth can't you hear you are mine understand your are my wife only mine" mike said and again kissing my neck roughly ⇥1ah7uczg⇤