"Don't touch me!" she spat voice trembling with pain and fury. "Am I not allowed to touch my fiancée when she is in pain?" he asked in a low voice. Her eyes snapped up to his-wet, furious, glowing with disbelief "I AM NOT YOUR FIANCÉE!" He tilted his head slightly, eyes darkening "Are you not?" His voice dropped-deeper, taunting, dangerous "Because I clearly know you wore my ring." "That night, it was-" His voice cut through her "I didn't ask for an explanation" He leaned closer so close she felt his breath along her cheek, "I said what had happened." Her hand trembled harder, her fingers curled unintentionally into his sleeve again, the heat from his chest pressed against her weakened body. "I made you wear that ring infront of everyone present there." "Taeh-" she whispered, overwhelmed both by pain & by how close he was. Her fingers gripped him harder-not out of affection but 'cause she need something solid to hold onto. His voice lowered-dark & intimate, "But I know whom I held whom I kissed." Her entire face flushed crimson with humiliation and anger, she tried pulling away again but her legs failed her so she stayed pressed into him, trapped, helpless. "So that makes you..." He leaned in lips inches from her ear voice a whisper of dominance "My fiancée" "I HATE YOU!!" she burst out a tear slipped out-unbidden unwanted His eyes flickered to the tear, then back to hers, The corner of his mouth lifted just a ghost of a smirk. "Does that change what happened?" She shook her head violently, losing balance again, he caught her waist and pulled her upright. "No.. don't!" she whimpered, grabbing his shirt to steady herself again, her body betrayed her at every second. "Hate me more," he whispered. Her pupils dilated in furious bewildered way that she couldnt comprehend what to say. "Hate is a feeling," he murmured thumb brushing the back of her arm as he steadied her, "And my fiancée should grow feelings for me." Then slowly, "Even if it is hate

"Meri zindagi mai yaa toh pyaar hota hai yaa phir vyaapar, ager tumhe pyar se nahi samjhna toh deal karte hai...mujhse shadi karo, badle me...mai tumhe aur tumhari behno ki hifazat karuga...faisla abh tumhara hai!" "Shaadi bas sauda hai?" She wanted to utter loud, but gulped under her throat. Veer x Y/n.. ••• "Ye-yeh kya hai?? Meri paintings hai!! Kya hai yeh sab? Tumhare cupboard mai!!" "Pata hai. Aur maine nikali hai." He pulled down a curtain and there was her portrait, her painting on the wall. Jai x Riya.. ••• "kyu? KYU KIYA MERE SATH AISA TUMNE SHREYA?? Sach sach batao, Didn't you ever loved me..." He had tears in his eyes, when he whispered last part. "Nahi, I never!" Her face didn't show any expression "HOW THE HELL CAN YOU DO THIS, SHREYA?? I FUCKING LOVE YOU.." Jayaan x Shreya.. ••• Love story of Three Brothers of Singhania Family with Three Sisters of Mehra family. Everyone have their different choices and passion but their destiny is one. Though they have their different ways but destination is same and it's ISHQ. A story which is not easy but also not impossible. -Kim_AnVi.

Some stories don't end... they burn slower. The misunderstanding that began with revenge ended with love-but that love turned into an addiction. Tahir Raghuvanshi, the ruthless Mafia King of the Aquila Empire, had finally found peace in her arms... until that one rainy evening destroyed everything. That night took away his smile, his sanity, and his heart-but left him with a reason to live: his son, Aksh Tahir Raghuvanshi. A carbon copy of him; his strength, his rage, his eyes. But every time Tahir looks at the boy, he's reminded of her-the woman who made him human, and the night that made him a monster again. "Meri jaan, vo kahan hai... kaisi hai?" [My love, where is she... how is she?] Silence. Only the beeping monitor answered. ____ "Khabardaar jo kisi ne bhi zikr kiya ki voh ab nahi hai..." [Dare if anybody even mentions, she is no more] They say she's gone. He says she still exists, because he is still breathing. And when he rose again, the world saw not the man- but the devil disguised as human, the man who's enemy sees him just once before their death. A story of love, loss, obsession, and yearn. With something more than just revenge. Revenge? But who's revenge?? What really happened that night? Is she truly gone or was fate still playing its cruelest game? 𝐀𝐀𝐊𝐇𝐑𝐈 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐..2 ~Kim_AnVi.

"Kya chaahiye aapko" (What do you want) She looked up seeing a pair of foot stopped infront of her, her voice was barely above whisper but enough for him to hear in the heavy rain. The silence overtook the air with sound of raindrops hitting ground, when he stared her, her state was utterly vulnerable. He placed his one knee on the wet floor, before squating down at her level staring deeply in her teary eyes and whispered in his husky voice which come out rougher than intended. "Aap" (You) He moved his face closer to her, such that the drops fell from his hairs and get splashed on her face, with negligible distance between their nosetips. "humse vivaah kijiye.." (Marry with me) "K-kyu? kyu karna chahte hai aap humse vivaah?" (W-why? What do you want to marry me?) Were the only words she could think and ask at that moment. Because based on what she had heard about him, it was sure for her that he definitely didn't proposed her to marry with intensions of helping her. "Hamari Apni Kuch Vajah Hai." (I have my own reasons) ............ He isn't Heartless, he just uses his heart less.. She isn't fragile, she just sees the perspective other's are too blind to see.. He is untamed ruthless beast.. She is cursed forsaken beauty.. ............ Connect with the tale of classic royal love and strategies, embrace yourself for the sparkles glinting with the sandal touch of- Passionate desires, Uncommitted sins, Ferocious love, Untamed power Obsessive oppression. ............... It's a Legend Royal Tale, Presented by, Kim_AnVi. ............ Also a special thanks to @Aarvikim @SumayyaMalik7 @shreyajeon97 and @Vminkookbiasedindian

"Tum yaha?" Her friend ask "Shadi Mai dulha nahi aayenga toh shadi kaise hongi" he said ______________________________________________________ "Oh hello miss 1960s, mai tumhe janta bhi nahi aur tum kehti ho ki mai tumhara husband hu..." He said but received a slap from her "J-jo muh mai aa-aaya bole jaa rahe ho, hu-hum yaha aa-aapke bacche ki maa banne wale ha-hai aur aa-aap keh rahe hai k-ki aap hu-hume jante bhi nahi" she said while crying badly and he just look at her in confusion ______________________________________________________ "Aa-aap humari ek baar baat toh suniye.." she said trying not to cry "Tum aise nahi manugi, chal" he said and grab her arm and brought her to door and close on her face. ______________________________________________________ Connect to the love story of two contrasting souls, Y/N and TAHAAN. Who are just opposite of each other but.... Opposite attracts.. And they both are made for each other but many twists and turns are going to come in their lives but their love will solve... The cement of love in the cracks of heart is all the base of their life.... DONT MISS THE LIFE CHANGING STORY OF THEM..... 「『This story was my first story, the Cringe piece of timepass, be ready to read dramatic stuffs if you proceed here..Cause it's in hindi, and no translation with storyline that includes hindi of 8th std lockdown passed student』」

Here I m standing with tears in my eyes wearing the heavy bridal lehenga, It was my wedding day, in which I dreamt to be the most special day of my life but here situation is opposite and today is the worst day of my life or my worst days started, He hold my arm with his palm and pushed me in the center of huge lavish hall, I landed on my knees and with the support of my hands i prevented myself for falling more. The voice of my scream echoed in whole hall, soon the family members witness me and the situation.. "Kaun hai yeh ladki, Tahir" a middle aged woman spoke with little harsh tone. He was about to say something but again someone spoke and this time it was a young girly voice, "Tumne isse shadi karli, hum dono shadi karne wale the n" her voice showed only anger and disappointment I can't belive that he was the same person whom I called my love. He is the one who ruined my life, my everything. He didn't left my heart broken but shattered. He didn't only enjoy my pain but my body too. He didn't ruined me but destroyed me. ____ "Sign karo yeh divorce paper aur dafa ho jao, hamare ghar se" the same middle aged voice ordered me. I started at him but he looks least bothered here, his signing column is empty but I m sure he will the happiest person after signing it. He is standing beside the girl whom he was going to get married a long ago. But they don't know that his blood is also growing inside me, the heir of this house who will be having their surname after his name After signing the papers i step out after looking at him with tears and left. Everything ended up! ____ She just dreamt to be with him but he made her dream as nightmare. The story only of revenge where she loves him and he hates her..he just want to make her suffer the worst. In this story where everything represents revenge, is there any chance of love? Will she get his love? #WILL EDIT THIS SOON. TOLERATE PLEASE#