Nirvarthana , a 25 year old botany professor working in a coaching institute, very kind but also strict , loves to look after her family and intrested in fashion designing. Nikhil , a 20 year old student who goes to the same institute where Nirvarthana teaches , very studious and calm guy. What happens when Nirvarthana feels something She shouldn't feel for a student? Is it wrong? If it is ,why does she feel it's right? To learn more dive into the story!

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!

Present, Woman: Shourya!! I got an alliance for you. She is a nice girl. You talk to her once.. Before she could complete, Shourya: Ma! Please!! Not again. He said with a firm tone. Listening to him the woman got angry and said, Woman: She left us Shourya! She won't come back. You should accept the truth and move on. It's been 3 years now. We can't see you spoiling your life. She said wiping her tears. Her husband wrapped his hand around her. Listening to her Shourya got angry, Shourya: Stop it ma! How can you say that? Love happens only once and she is my love. I can live all my life with her memories. She gave me enough love. He said angrily and left the home.

In the isolated yet prosperous village, there lived a bright and proud family which belonged to none other than the village head and his wife-Chanakyan and Gowthami. They are the parents of five sons and a daughter who's the youngest. That being the reason, she's the most precious thing to them, and they never failed to protect her as such. The brothers, though good-natured, are not less than beasts when triggered. They're more or less educated rowdies whose tempers are ridiculously high... However, upon the bloom of a few roses, these five people's lives changed for the better. On the other hand, the brothers' younger sister, Marudhani, had her own secret love story running... and it's not just with anybody but the sole enemy of her brothers! It's a mess-a beautiful mess-where people with different personalities collide and love in their own unique ways... All in all, this is a joint family saga with spicy romance, dramatic moments, and violent fights! ___________________________ Cover picture credits to the rightful owner❤️

The story set in 1980's Indian Love story of anita kaashi who belong to poor family as anita's mother work in Royal haveli of singh's raghuveer singh belong to royal family current king who rule all over the country Read to find their love story * pictures are not mine they are from google *

Hindi story but contain some english words. Caution: The story is based on imagination and contain mature language and domestic violence so read on your risk. Male lead : prithvi raghuvanshi age 28 years. height 6 '4' love his family and can do anything for his family . sarpanch of 10 village. He is so rude in front of all but a kind person from the heart . People also call him heartless . Female lead : Chandni Chauhan age 19 years. Height 5 '4' love her family so much and can die for her family. She is innocent and kind girl

"One Last Chance" They say that in the last seven minutes before death, a person relives their happiest memories. But as Sita lay bleeding, there was nothing-no warmth of family, no laughter of childhood. Only one face appeared. His. Trinod, the husband she thought she never loved. The man who had always been there-watching, protecting, loving her in silence. And now, he was dying in her arms. "It was always you sita. You are my world," he whispered, his blood staining her hands. Regret consumed her as the darkness took over. She had been blind to his love, blind to her own heart. And just as she wished for one more chance-to love him, to be loved by him-a second bullet found its mark. Death embraced her. Yet fate had other plans. For more, read the prologue. after epilogue ,charcters introduction will be given don't skip them they plays the crucial role in this story Feel free to say what you think about my story even the bad review is also ok . It will help me to improve since it's my first story. __________________________________________ And one more thing I want to say is I am using ai to form sentences for me and getting help from ai but all the story is mine A friend suggested me to write the story in my own style. Thank you for giving this suggestion I will keep it in my mind and will write on my own when I learn everything. And I will try to write on my own in some chapters if the response is good I will try it . 🌷

I stood leaning on the doorframe watching her while she was watching TV. She was lying on the couch nd was watching TV. Wearing a normal white saree with floral design on it making me remember our first night. She slowly dragged her right leg and kept it on the pillow which was kept beside her. That sight alone is enough to arose me. Her saree covering only half of her body. While it failed to cover her navel, her smooth stomach nd her half breast. I slowly moved towards her..... Hi guys.. This is my first time writing dark romance . So please support me and give my story a try. By Dd

𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."