Thud* A tight slap landed on Aarav Raizada's cheek. All the people in the party gasped, eyes wide in shock as they saw a girl standing defiantly before him. "How dare you touch me," Vedika's voice was sharp with fury. "I didn't touch you, you stupid girl." Aarav shouted, his face red with anger and humiliation. "Go to hell, Mr. Raizada," Vedika retorted, turning to leave. Before she could take a step, Aarav grabbed her wrist and yanked her back, "I didn't touch you, but you slapped me. Now I'll show you what happens when Aarav Raizada decides to touch." his eyes blazing with anger. Vedika's confusion quickly turned to shock as Aarav forcefully gripped her face and pressed his lips harshly against hers, right in front of all the media and guests. Cameras flashed, capturing the scandalous moment.

(Completed) Carrying the bag pack, I run. I run from the man I love. The man who is the father of my unborn children. I brush past the security check, giving my ticket to the girl sitting outside the entry of the plane. She smiles at me. Fake. I smile back and pull the ticket from her outstretched hand, and rush to the entrance of the plane. That's weird. The whole plane is empty. I turn back, and there he is. Adrian Donati, my husband, the love of my life. "Please don't stop on my account." He says pinning me with his piercing greys. I look around. Escape tattooed in my brain. But I find none. "What did you think, that you could run from me and take my children with you?" He says getting up as he buttons his suit jacket. "They are not yours. You lost any right over them when you left me at the altar. Now they're just mine." I say, all sense leaving me. "Oh I got all rights over them, since the day my sperm made them up. And kitten, you're still my wife remember. This is not over." He says walking close to me. Way too close. Pulling me close by my waist, he rests his head on the crook of my neck, his lips brushing my skin ever so lightly as he speaks. "Quit running from me and come home. You're straining yourself and my children." He says as if it is the most normal thing to do. Savannah Greene. Hot-headed girl, whose seen her adoptive parents die right before her. All she wants in life is a good future for her adoptive brother Jackson, and freedom from her abusive aunt, Maria. Adrian Donati. Man of power and control. Has looks that can make you drop your panties. And gets what he wants, by hook or crook. And he loves his company above all. When these two meet, electricity cracks and sparks fly. Lips meet, hearts break, and profanities fly. But in the end will love save them both? Book one of the Billionaire Bad Boy Series. (Contains mature scenes and swearing.) #1 Ceo 21 October 2018 Copyright ©️ Eleanor Wilson.

A sweet, simple arranged marriage tale set in the early 2000s. Anubhav:- The gentle, responsible elder son of the Singh family. He has always known that he would marry the woman his family chose for him. And so, he marries Haseena. Haseena:- The soft spoken, calm middle child of the Malik family. Like every young woman, she dreams of marrying the perfect person, chose by her family.So, she accepts her family's choice and marries Anubhav. Both are composed, patient, and undemanding. Starting a new life together isn't difficult but sharing their thoughts and feelings is. He is shy when it comes to expressing emotions. She hesitates before speaking her heart. Still, they know they are meant to stay together forever. So they try, slowly and sincerely to talk, to express, to understand, and eventually, to love. And they do. This is their story from strangers bound by marriage to soulmates bound for forever. Tropes: Arranged Marriage Teacher × Housewife Elder son x middle daughter Introvert x introvert Soft romance Slow burn She falls first, he falls harder Old school romance Note: Only the names Anubhav and Haseena are taken from the Maddam Sir show; the story has no connection to it and is entirely fictional. ~Atiwak ❤️

The parting of shivanya's hair which was supposed to be filled with Vermilion is now filled with the blood of her husband " samrat Rudraksh Pratap Singh ". The life of shivanya had taken a tragic turn from that moment she had met him . She had sacrificed herself to the devil himself who didn't even think once to behead someone for his own pleasure . Rudraksh Pratap Singh. The king of Delhi along with controlling more than half part of hind was a cruel and deadly king but now he had trapped a princess of ajmer with him in the name of marriage . The king who never even lowers his gaze will he knelt down in front of his Rani sa .

"Are you here to apologize?" "Yes," I whisper. "I am..." "Strip." He orders cutting off my apology. Years later, when Ruhani meets Aarav there is no room for making amends or set things right. Aarav is set on ruining her and Ruhani is forced to give in because he is the only one who can save her little sister.

𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙞𝙩. 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 The youngest Prime Minister of Rajvira. Feared in parliament. Respected across borders. A man who speaks softly and still ends debates before they begin. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. 𝙃𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨. 𝙃𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨. Love was never part of his strategy. Emotions were weaknesses buried years ago. 𝙐𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙧. At first, she was just a presence in crowded halls. Then a distraction. Then a certainty. And when politics demanded an alliance... he made one thing very clear. If there was going to be a deal it would include her. Not because he loved her. Not yet. But because obsession rarely waits for permission. 𝐈𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 Daughter of legacy. A woman raised to believe her heart belonged to her. She believed in chosen love until one decision made without her.... turned her life into an alliance. A marriage announced. A man she never chose. He calls it protection. She calls it a cage. The nation celebrates a perfect union. Behind closed doors? A silent war. This marriage wasn't built on vows but on conditions. She swore she would never love him. He swore he didn't need her to. But in Rajvira, power doesn't release what it claims. And the most dangerous thing a man like him can feel is the moment he realizes he might lose her. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 when she finally tries to walk away how far will he go to stop her?

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

Vashista , a 21 year old who finished 12th class, since then she is restricted to home and responsibilities. A very warm kind hearted woman. Devaraj, a 27 year old man who works in fileds and lives on his own as he doesn't have parents but a very stoic and cold hearted person but beneath all that he craves for love and affection. When Vashista and Devaraj gets married will they find love and be happy? Will vashista manage to make her way into Devaraj's heart? Will love ever bloom in their lifes? Dive into to know more!

At 21, Siya Sharma is carefree, mischievous, and determined to live life on her terms. But when her family arranges her marriage to Arjun Mehra-her intense, 31-year-old professor-her world turns upside down. "You don't have a choice, Siya. You're mine now." Reluctant yet bound by tradition, Siya struggles to accept her new life, while Arjun's possessive nature challenges her fiery spirit. From secret moments at college to heated confrontations at home, their connection grows deeper, pulling them closer despite their differences. "Every time you fight me, Siya, it only makes me want you more." Through tension, tenderness, and undeniable passion, their journey becomes one of love, trust, and finding a home in each other-proving that sometimes, love is born in the most unexpected of fires.

His fingers dug into my hips as he thrust deeper, the desk beneath me protesting with each movement. "Say it again," Adrian commanded, his gray eyes dark with possession. "Tell me who you belong to." "You," I gasped, my nails raking down his back. "Only you." "Good girl." --- She was forbidden. He couldn't resist. Maya Moretti-nineteen, innocent, and completely off-limits as his best friend's little sister. Adrian Marchetti-twenty-eight, ruthless crime boss known as "the Demon," and the last man she should want. One glance in her pink bedroom changed everything. One teddy bear gift sealed their fate. One touch ignited a fire neither could control. Now they're tangled in secret meetings, stolen moments, and an affair that could destroy everything. Her brother will never forgive the betrayal. His enemies are watching. And Maya is discovering that loving a dangerous man means embracing the darkness he brings. But when a Russian mobster threatens her life, Adrian must choose: let her go to keep her safe, or fight for the woman who made him believe in happy endings. Well, some rules are meant to be broken. Some loves are worth the consequences. ⚠️ Mature scene and language contain > <