Everyone believed Aadhya was an orphan-meek, modest, and lucky to marry into the powerful Singh empire. No one knew she was the illegitimate daughter of a rival industrialist, buried by scandal and secrets. Her marriage to Aarav Singh wasn't just love-it was fate, laced with invisible strings and old debts. Inside the opulent mansion, Aadhya is tormented by a mother-in-law who sees her as a threat, a husband too blind to her pain, and children taught to dismiss her. But when she vanishes after 3 years of silence, the cracks begin to show. Aarav starts unearthing the truth about the woman they all took for granted-and about the past they never knew they were part of. A gripping tale of betrayal, resilience, and redemption, where the quietest woman held the loudest legacy.

This not a regular love story of how you fall in love... but your fight for your love and how you sustain in it.... Meet Maan and Kirti as they take this journey. Will they unite or will they part? Will Maan find the resolution he is looking for? And will Kirti be able to hold onto the one man who means more to her than anything else? Maan & Kirti having built their own happy world away from family and against the Society Norms ... Will facing the families after 2 long years bring out the good , bad and the ugly memories ...will everything they hold precious be rattled and will they be able to survive the storm of questions that awaits them ...

He is king She is commoner He loves his first wife but married her because of circumstances. What will be the result of this marriage? Will he accept her as his wife?

AAIRA × REYANSH ☆ I like staring at you, so do I, baby. Book published : 26.06.24

He was 23, and she was 18. They stood together in the registry office, ready to sign the papers that would officially make them husband and wife. It was a secret marriage-only his friend and his girlfriend knew about it. He signed first, then handed her the pen with a smile, but her heart raced as doubt and insecurity clouded her thoughts. Was this the right decision? What if his father found out about the marriage? Would his family accept an orphan and a maid like her as a daughter-in-law? What if, after fulfilling his desires, he grew tired of her and abandoned her? She had no one to stand up for her, no one to turn to if things went wrong. Was it true love, or was he simply lusting after her? Why would a billionaire's son want her? He could have anyone-maybe even a movie star-but he chose her. Why? Despite her fears, her love for him was genuine. Slowly, she lifted her gaze to meet his, her insecurities weighing heavy on her heart. He took her hand in his, offering a gentle squeeze, then motioned for her to sign the papers. With a quiet nod, she did. His friends clapped and congratulated the couple, each one signing as a witness on the papers. Now, legally, they were husband and wife. But to the outside world, she was nothing more than a maid in his house.

❝ Roses are dead, love is fake, weddings are basically funerals with cake. ❞ Meet Akriti Marwaha, a gynecologist who loves to always keep her family happy and be that girl everyone ever aspired to be. Sass, Straight A's and stethoscopes are her best friends as she tries to solve her orthodox family's snarky remarks with eye rolls. Besides her disastrous cooking skills (if there is any), she tries hard to not fall and swoon over that random guy who would pull the door of star bucks for her. And Aadrik Agnihotri, a devilishly handsome businessman whom every parent warns you about. Callous, Cocky and carefree are the words that describe him the best. Name a bad trait, he has that but name a good trait and he has that too. A perfect concoction of angel and devil, he is. That one dimple on right cheek which peeks when he smiles always makes sure to take at least a hundred girls every time it goes down deeply and deplorably. All Akriti wanted was food, frocks and freedom but with that she ended up slipping into his arms as he caught her, this time promising to never let go. But wasn't he her school rival and her supposed best friend's ex? Hell he is but does that change the fact that they are married now? Oops. I mean, he is at least hot and can cook. Look at the good side? And he seems to always be coming back up to her sarcasm with a charming smile now? ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ [I can't say the ml is a walking talking green flag throughout the book as they evolve from teenagers to adults. It has what a debut book would have. Flawed characters and a teenage mind] All rights are reserved © 2022 adoptedbyaliens

"Oye mister I know you are my boss but it doesn't mean you can come to my home at midnight " I say .. As usual he is standing looking at me with no expression and he say in his deep voice and angry "are you pregnant with my baby?" . " yeah so, are you here for ask me this at midnight you can ask me that in morning ". when are you going to tell me that? he asked me in angry. maybe never I say in very low voice..... so if you want to know what happened to a bihari girl who come to USA for a work and meet with his arrogant boss and become accidentally pregnant with his child ... To join her journey read the story..

Adhya Chauhan wasn't the type to give up. Especially not on her own marriage. When her family arranged her wedding to Reyan Malhotra, she knew exactly what she was walking into- A husband who was powerful, untouchable, and completely uninterested in love. But she wasn't going to settle for a cold, business-like marriage. No. She was going to make him love her. It wouldn't be easy. He was stubborn. Distant. Impossible. But she was persistent. Playful. Absolutely irresistible when she wanted to be. And with every challenge, every spark, and every stolen moment... She was going to break down his walls and claim his heart. Even if she had to seduce, tease, and torment him to do it.

She desired love, He gave her the hate. She was neglected, He was the most respected. She was calm ocean, He was thunderous sky. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Book 1 in 'arranged' series Started on: 8 August 2024 Ended on: ----- "Don't you dare,My Neha slept on this bed,you will make it dirty" "You-because of you,Neha left me,I will make your life a living hell" "Jaan, please I beg you don't leave me" .⁠｡⁠*⁠♡🌱✧⁠*⁠。

" Ahhh.... leave my hand it's hurting like hell, how many times do i have to tell you I just don't know how I reached here, I don't have any hidden motives just trust me " - amaira said in a very pleading voice...... " This is the last time I am asking you this, just spit who have sent you here and what are your hidden motives otherwise I am going to ask my guards to chop off your head " Aayansh replied in a very agressive voice..... Aayansh Pathak is the youngest President of India , he is the son of the richest businessman of the country and Amaira is just an averagemiddle class girl. What will happen when these two will meet? let's see what the destiny have planned for them.... 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩. ⓒ all rights reserved @story_hub25