She and her daughter have always been enough for each other, until he quietly walked back into their lives. Once, they had loved each other deeply. But their fate had different plans. Their parting wasn't filled with betrayal or hatred but it was mutual. Though they were no longer in a relationship, they remained best friends, finding comfort in each other's presence. But one day, their connection was suddenly lost. No explanations or goodbyes. Just silence. Eventually, life moved on. Now, she devoted every part of herself to her little daughter, making her daughter her world. But as she chose to dedicate her life entirely to her little daughter, his heart never truly stopped waiting for the woman he once loved. Years later, fate gives them another chance. What begins as a marriage of convenience soon grows into something far more meaningful, not just between two hearts, but between two families who slowly become one. Between shared meals, endless laughter, quiet moments, heartfelt conversations and a nearly three-year-old bundle of adorable mischief at the centre of it all, old memories find their way back and new bonds are formed making ordinary days become unforgettable memories. As buried feelings resurface and broken hearts begin to heal, they discover that true love never really disappears, it simply waits for the right time.

Yaduvanshi series #1 An Arranged Marriage Story. POWER!!!!! That's what he always wanted. He is king of a small kingdom of Madhya Pradesh but his power is not limited to Madhya Pradesh only. He is one of the richest men in India who holds the power of money in the market and of leaders in parliament. He is one of those chosen people who are running the country behind the curtain. Politician bows their head in front of him, businessman is ready to put everything at stake just to put their name with his company and a messiah to his kingdom's people. His soft side is for no one at least he does pretend that. But......... A small brown-eyed, honey-voiced girl entered his life. And from the very first moment he saw her, he started feeling a weird fluttering in his heart. She was chosen by his grandfather for him but he knew it was God's plan. She is a puzzle, He wants to solve her. She is scared, He wants to protect her. She fears love, He wants to spoil her. She is broken, He is her healer. Let's join Aashrit Singh Yaduvanshi and Meera Singh Yaduvanshi in the journey of love after marriage.

What if a story unfolds with unexpected twists that lead to remarkable transformations? This one is most related to Mahanadhi, yet entirely unique, taking you on an emotional journey filled with surprises, growth, and unforgettable moments. It may remind you of some familiar elements, but there's much more beneath the surface. This is a story designed to keep you hooked, offering heartwarming highs and touching lows that will stay with you long after you've finished. I hope you enjoy this journey and support it as it unfolds. Keep reading, and you'll discover a wonderful adventure you won't want to miss.

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?

Book 1 of Series Phool, a 17 year old girl whose brown eyes were filled with fear. On whose 5 feet tall, flawless milky body, she was wearing an orange colored Rajasthani Ghaghra Choli. It looked even more beautiful on her well-shaped and beautiful body. Her lips were light pink in color. Her light brown hair was long and thick. Which was braided in a long braid. She had small silver earrings in her ears and wore a nose pin. Her figure was well-shaped and had a milky complexion. Looking at her, it seemed as if she was a princess or an Apsara. And God had carved her with his own hands and sent her to earth. But perhaps God had forgotten to write her fate. She was a maid. _________________ She burnt Phool's hand and threw the iron away and holding Phool's jaw said angrily, "You will play tricks with me. Did you think that I will leave you just like that after burning my saree? I am only giving you a small reward for this mistake of mine. If you go to my in-laws house and make any mistake or even raise your eyes towards my Krit ji, I will burn this beautiful face of yours with acid. Kriti Thakur sa is only mine. He is only mine." _____________________ Kritvirya, The prince of Jodhpur and the future Hukum Sa is 32 years old. He is 6' 6" tall and has black eyes.He Is Handsome and most eligible bachelor of Rajasthan. He loves his only son the most in his life. _______________ His father said to him angrily, "The one you want to make your queen is a maid in this palace. "I can burn thousands of such palaces to make Phool my queen." Krit said without any fear.

𝕭𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝟣 𝖔𝖋 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 Rajveer × Kavya Rudra × Kashish Ritik × Meenakshi Kavya Malhotra-the youngest and most powerful Chief Minister of Rajasthan-was untouchable... until she wasn't. Accused of bribery, corruption, and crimes that threaten to destroy her legacy, Kavya watches her empire crumble overnight. With her family on the brink of exile and ruin, salvation comes from the most unexpected place- the Rathores. But their help comes at a price. A contract marriage. Kavya is meant to marry Rudra Rathore-the quiet, calculating heir. A union of power. A deal to restore reputations. Yet, on the wedding mandap, everything shatters. Rajveer Rathore-the ruthless elder brother, a man known for bending rules and breaking people-steps forward... and marries Kavya himself. The bride meant for one brother becomes the wife of another. A marriage forced. A bond unwanted. A game of power, secrets, and revenge begins. As Kavya fights to reclaim her name, Rajveer hides truths darker than the allegations against her. Meanwhile, Rudra and Kashish find themselves tangled in a love they were never supposed to feel. And somewhere between ambition and betrayal... love becomes the most dangerous risk of all. Because in this world of politics and power- trust is fragile, desire is forbidden, and every secret has a cost. Tropes: Contract Marriage Replaced Bride / Switched Groom Forced Marriage Enemies to Lovers Power Couple Dynamics Office / Political Romance Family Feud Secrets & Betrayal Murder Mystery Dark Past / Hidden Truths Slow Burn Romance

'They say Marriages are made in heaven. I think God forget to fix my match. Because still am unmarried.' - Always a Rejected Bride. 'Marriages are bullshit. Women are cunning, thinking about themselves only. I hate them. I hope, that I won't get married in this birth' - Uninterested Groom. 🌺🌺An plussize story. Please give a chance, I hope I will entertain you. Just your valuable comments is all I need. Enormous mistakes will be there. 🌺🌺

She wants to live her life to fullest. So he? Maybe not like her level. She don't want any commitment. So he? Maybe not though fully. She don't give shit to any people. So he? Maybe not that sassy though. All she want is No from him. But all he said is yes!! But for what?? ❤️❤️❤️Peep into the story, to see the beautiful yet crazy story. Maybe a love story? Maybe not. She is a tomboy. He is a Officer. Again a plussize story. Give a chance. I hope you guys like this ❤️❤️❤️