Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)

He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

I thought I had the perfect marriage. Then I caught my husband lying. Vidyut said it was just business. That the woman he was meeting meant nothing. But lies have a way of unraveling, and when I discovered she was his ex- the one he never told me about-my world shattered. I saw something that ripped my heart out. Then the pictures surfaced. Him and her. Reunited. That was the moment I walked away. But Vidyut? He's not letting me go. Not without a fight. And now, the man who broke me is ready to grovel-to ruin his pride, his reputation, even himself-just to win me back. But some betrayals cut too deep. And I don't know if love is enough to fix this.

As he pulled her veil up his eyes darkened, Jaw clenched. without wasting any second he applied vermillion in her hair line. She can see his fisted hand as he stood up. Rajmahal of Rajgarh is a Palace of pride and happiness. 2 heirs of rajmahal are going to marry--Vihaan and Yuvaan singh Raghuvanshi. Both can die for each other. One is Quiet , mature and dominant. He is the pride of raghuvanshi's and Yuvaan is whole opposite of his elder brother but loves him more than anything. Everything was going well in their life. They are about to marry the girl of their choice but at the end....Destiny has to play game with them. . Starts:- 14, December 2022 End:- 27, January 2023 Picture/ gif/ quotes used in this story are not mine. Credit to the owner. An indian story. Fictional story. ACHIEVEMENTS. #1 in Arranged out of 1.63k stories. #3 in Marriage out of 64.2k stories. #1 in indian out of 1.66k stories. #1 in stories out of 242k stories. #1 in wattpad our of 98.9k stories

Tear left from her eyes as soon as her hairline got filled with Vermillion by the Man sitting beside her with peaceful expression on face. She lift her eyes and stopped at Particular person who didn't try to stop this marriage, neither she did. She is scared of only thing that how will she will live under same roof with the man who is nothing but the elder brother of the person whom she loved. However, her husband stare at her with only emotion in eyes, Love. He promised himself that he will never hurt the woman who became his wife just few minutes ago. That's how Viraaj Pratap Singh is, eldest son of the family. Loved by all. __________☜☆☞ __________ " Now she became my wife. Dare to touch her and see me destroying the whole place." His words throwing venom at everybody standing in front of him. His eyes burning with fire. But the girl standing beside him is shocked, too stunned to even utter a hum. He believes in action first before thinking. That's what Veer Pratap Singh is, Youngest son of his family. Nothing but a stubborn Man who wants something then he will get it. __________☜☆☞__________ The Tale of our love. Start:- 11, Aug 2023 End:- 14, oct 2023 An indian fictional story. Do not copy/report my work. Credit to the owner for pictures, quotes etc. Storyline belongs to author.

𝘼𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙑𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝 - CEO of Rajvansh Empire and next heir of Rajvanshs. He is a very reserved and no nonsense person. He doesn't like to talk much and also doesn't like them who talk much. Doesn't show his emotions freely even in front of his family. To see him smiling is like seeing a Rainbow. Though he don't express it often but loves his family very much. His aura is enough to make people shudder. A walking dead warrant for those who mess with him or his family. 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙥𝙪𝙩 - A young, independent, cheerful girl. She also belongs from a rich and influential family.Can talk continuously without taking break. Her eyes screams innocence but her posture and body language radiates confidence, elegance. Proud owner of Rajput Hotels and Resorts. A very good chef herself. Loves her family very much. Can do anything for them. Can make any place joyous with her bubbly presence. But don't mess with her, she can be sassy and savage too. She is a devil in disguise for those who mess with her loved ones. We hear stories about Angels and Devils falling in love but what would happen when two devils will be tied into a sacred bond. A sacred relation started to keep the words of two best friends, could it turn into an ethereal one?? What would happen when the external past foes would resurface?? Will they be able to protect each other?? Let's dive in the journey of the two devils falling head over heels for each other. ***Don't copy my book***

SECOND STORY IN THE RAJVANSH SERIES Samar X Yagyhavi One wrong letter that led two people to reach to their right destination! _________________________________________ From my childhood, I have always heard stories about a prince charming who would come and change my life completely. But I never though that my prince charming would also be my darkest nightmare. I am Yagyhavi Roy, and this is my story. Join me on this intense journey of our love, a love so strong that its flames might burn us both. ***** TROPES: • Slow Burn Romance • Love x Hate Relationship • Suspense, Past, Action, Hidden indetities • Strong FMC x Calm but Possessive MMC This story contains mature scenes!!

1 in #India 12 in #arrangedmarriage "You're mine, Jeea. Don't ever forget that." His voice is a siren, enchanting me, making me dizzy with the need to be close to him. "I know, Mr. Rathore. And you're mine." I peck his lips and he squeezes my neck in return. I can still feel the embers of his angry, lying just below the surface of his skin. "Always, jaan. It's a pleasure to be yours." His lips meet mine in a slow kiss which quickly turns into something passionate, neither of us willing to back down. I take his anger that he drowns into this kiss and show him my love in return. * Jeea Mehta has always lived in the shadow of her perfect older sister. But when a twist of fate forces her to marry Dhruv Singh Rathore-a wealthy, enigmatic man who was once promised to her sister-Jeea finds herself caught in a marriage she never wanted and a life she doesn't understand. But Dhruv is not an easy man to please. He's distant, ruthless, and heartbreakingly unattainable. And yet, beneath his icy exterior, Jeea glimpses something more-something that makes her heart betray her at every turn. As hidden truths unravel and undeniable chemistry ignites, Jeea finds herself caught in a dangerous game of love and resentment. Because while she was never meant to be his bride... she might just become something even more unexpected-his weakness. #1 in chicklit #1 in forcedrelationship

She is innocent he is cunning. She is soft-spoken he is straightforward. She is kind he is ruthless. She is gentle he is fierce. She follows her heart he follows his mind. ☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎ She was the girl from Vrindavan-sweet, innocent, bubbly soft-spoken, eyes full of dreams and a heart that believed love could mend even the deepest wounds. A final year MBBS student with healing hands and a soul full of sunshine. He was heir to the royal throne of Udaipur, CEO of a powerful empire-cold, calculating, a storm wrapped in silk. A ruthless businessman born to rule, forged in the fire of duty, ambition and Responsibility. She wasn't supposed to marry him. Her sister was. But fate had twisted plans. And which no one saw coming, she became his bride. Two different worlds. Two souls. One fate. A girl who believed in fairy tales. A man who didn't believe in love. Can she soften the rage that lives inside him? Will he destroy the hope she holds onto so tightly? And in a world where duty weighs heavier than dreams... Will they ever find their way to happiness? Book 1 of Cruel Destiny series Start - 1.6.25 End -

What happens when a young woman finds herself standing at the altar, not as the chosen bride, but as the last-minute replacement for her elder sister who has fled? Forced into a marriage that was never meant to be hers, she faces a future filled with uncertainty. How will she navigate a life built on broken promises and a love that was never meant for her? As an unchosen bride, what destiny awaits her in a marriage born out of duty rather than desire? Dive into her story where fate takes an unexpected turn. 🔞Warning: This story contains mature content and adult themes-read at your own risk! xoxo🩷