On a lavishly decorated altar that diverged luxury, two people exchanged their wedding vows. One was adorned in a stunning red lehenga while the other in a simple blue sherwani. The groom was looking more like a friend honestly. Regardless, Shraddha, the bride, like any typical Indian bride, was excited about starting her new life even though it was an arranged marriage. When the ceremony ended, Pandit Ji instructed Anand; the groom to apply vermillion to her forehead. Shraddha smiled shyly while he leaned to smear it on her. Anand is a renowned doctor who is twice her age that secretly harbors a deep, inexplicable hatred for her. But why? Just when the vermillion touched her forehead, a deafening explosion shook the hall and decorations started crashing to the floor. It made the guests scream and scatter in panic. Amidst the chaos, Anand saw the altar starting to collapse, but he turned and fled, leaving Shraddha behind in it. He didn't care if she lived or died because all he wanted at the time was to escape the burden he had been forced to accept, that is, her! Shraddha saw him running away with the priest. She tried to stand, but her lehenga got caught on a nail, and it trapped her. The next morning, after what should have been their wedding night, Anand's cold words shattered whatever hope she had came with. He made it clear he would never touch her, not even to save her life. His heart, he said, would always belong to his late wife.

"I can't marry you." This one line shattered everything her dreams, hopes, happiness, her soul. This not only broke her heart but also seemed to crush her pride, her self respect. She felt belittled. She was broken again. She was unwanted again. The only thing she wanted to do is running away from all of these. She started running leaving everything behind. As her steps increased darkness started engulfing her. Her eyes are full of tears making her eyesight hazy. Her path gets blocked by a sudden wall. She lost her balance. But two robotic holds cramped her soft arms making her heart seized right there. The dim light coming from far made her see two bright eyes staring straight into her eyes from the darkness. Her beautiful eyes full of water drops are shining like diamond and his eyes are mixture of fire and innocence. Tears in her eyes are like trying to extinguish the fire ignited in his eyes to bring out the innocence. She wants to get out of that iron hold. Her sweet voice almost whispered, "Leave me." But instead the hold got more tight pulling her more close that their lips were about to touch almost and a cold husky voice ringed in her ear making her heart beat more fastly "Sshh, It's not easy to get out of my hold, love." Meet our heroine, Ananya Roy is a kind sweet beautiful girl with a painful past who comes to Mumbai after a long time. Arjun Singhania, has just returned from London after completing his MBA and now gonna join Singhania Group of Companies as the new CEO. He is an arrogant, rude person with awesome business skill, attractive look and confident personality to his employees but so loving, caring to his closed ones. Rahul Trivedi, heir of Trivedi Enterprise, best friend of Arjun childhood best friend of Ananya. Kind-hearted, introvert, cute, confused but in business he is just focused. Join me to know their journey, How they became the light in each other's darkness? This ride is gonna give you the flavour of love, friendship, pain.

she wasn't screaming for that moment, she was screaming for all the times she was beat and couldn't make a sound. • • • her face becomes pale and her hands automatically come to her stomach. her breathing stops and she falls to her knees as liquid trickles down her leg. she slowly moves her head down looking at her pants which were soaking up and turning red. the baby • • • WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENT AND VULGAR SCENES. IF THIS TOPIC EASILY TRIGGERS YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ. THANK YOU! • • • Mishal Abbas is a 19 year old innocent beauty. She dreams to become a teacher, but learns over time that her dreams mean nothing to anyone. Her life is controlled by none other than her father but she can do nothing about it. Will she be found by a good heart or will it be too late? Zain Rehman is a 22 year old soft kind hearted man. He has been the prince of his family for his whole life and gets anything he wishes for. He has been handed everything from his parents and doesn't need to even worry about the smallest of things. He still feels incomplete but doesn't know what he needs. Will he realize or will it be too late? • • • Status: Completed Started: March 30, 2020 Ended: February 12, 2021

I woke up by the sound of doorbell and someone banging on our front door. I came out and saw that everyone was out by now. "I'll check." Saying that I went to open the door and was shocked to see her. "Noor." The word came out as a whisper. She was a total mess. I felt a lump in my throat seeing the love of my life in this condition. Her hair was disheveled. Their was a cut on her forehead and finger prints on her cheeks. She looked up and my heart ached to see her blood shot eyes full of tears. Her lower lip trembled and she stepped forward wrapping her arms around me. Trying to seek some comfort and burst out crying. "Bhaijaan."

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

A married women is stepping back in fear, saying no don't come near me, her back hit the wall. Then a man in fair color blocked her in-between him and wall. She turned her head away to side in fear. The Man neared her without hearing her pleas, she tried to push him using all her strength but he didn't even budged. Instead he gripped her hands tightly and held them against the wall. He leaned towards her leaving no Gap between them. He inhaled her scent and kissed in the nape of her neck. She felt disgusted and tried to free her hands, but he hold her hands even more tight which made her bangles to broke and fall to the ground. He continued to kiss her on her face. The girl is begging that man "leave me, please let me go I beg you let me go, please don't this to me, please please" " you are mine only mine, no one can separate you from me and tonight I will make you mine forever, with hook or nook" shouted that man. He tightly gripped her by her waist and pulled her closely towards him and tried to kiss her on lips. She moved her head in no. He held her back of neck and constrained it from moving and pulled her face closely to his face and forcedly tried to kiss her" 😐 Pragya a charming innocent girl finds herself as the Indian bride and wife of a British officer in her previous life who madly deeply loved her. she thought I was his wife in past life but in this life I am Pragya now. But what she don't know is that british officer is still in love with her. Will she able to live her life normally now🙄 Join Pragya in her journey.🥰

♛ featured in wattpad india's #celebratingwomen reading list. ♛ ✨PLEASE READ THE NOTE BEFORE YOU START WITH THE PROLOGUE ✨ ❛ she walks on the path, that the letters had carved.❜ Have you ever heard of a Literature student dealing with guns and criminals? Probably only in Shakespearean art, but now we are in the 21st Century and we repeat the tale but with nail-biting twists and turns, painted in a modernized world. Inaayat Kapoor is pushed (literally) into the world of guns, criminals, agents, (also) physics and math. Here, now she deals with the problems of her life along with fighting against the numericals and torturing lectures. With a male help by her side, they strive to find the guilty, fighting their hidden demons. Join her in this journey where she clumsily makes her way to prove her career choice and fight against the ancestral beliefs- this is a story of THE NAIVE REBEL. ━━━━ ♛ ━━━━ Bending a little, he whispers in my ear, "Every weakness is a strength." ━━━━ ♛ ━━━━ It is an Indian fiction and completely written in English.

Abhimanyu Singh,a royal prince also a smart businessman, even politicians do work according to him,if something caught his eyes,he gets it at any cost Gautami Jha,a loving girl, wants to marry her boyfriend,and live happily but what will happen,if the ruthless prince enter in her life, what if even before realising anything she becomes his will her love didn't get a happy ending, read the story to know I only own the story line,images,gifs are not mine This is purely based on my imagination. In the story there is violence,rape and mature language please don't read if you are not comfortable or not in mature age. English is not my first language so please ignore the mistake. This is my own imaginary story if anyone finds similar anything from this story with someone else story then this is a coincidence. please don't copy my work. thank you

"You stop worrying about your sister and worry about yourself. You have said that today is my marriage but I have made a slight change in it." he said with menacing smirk playing on his face. "What change" she asked as she was not getting good vibes from him. "It is true that today I am getting married but not with Mahi but with you." He stated like it's not a big deal that he swapped the brides. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief. She stared at him without blinking her eyes. She couldn't bring herself to believe what he just had said. She asked him in her trembling voice "W...What d...did y...you s....say?" He leaned on her face dangerously close "I said that you will marry me today and in the same mandap (pavilion). Before you refuse me, let me tell you that your sister and your family's life is in my hands if you try do something. If you try to refuse marriage or try to tell anyone about this then your sister will be the first person whose life I will smash. It will be better for you not to waste my and your time, wear wedding lehenga quietly and come to the mandap. go and get ready. yes, one more thing you must remember that no one should see your face till we get married so that the marriage can be done smoothly. I don't want any drama before marriage." She was silently listening to him as she was too numb to react. She couldn't even think of marrying a person like him. How could she marry a person whom she couldn't even talk to properly?? "How can I marry you?" his eyebrows raised in anger hearing her question. He took out his phone to call someone and ordered staring deep into her eyes making her heart sink in fear and dread "kill Mahi." She kneeled down joining her hands infront of him and begged him crying historically "Please don't do this". He raised his one eyebrow in questioning manner and asked her "So will you marry me?" She didn't say anything. Seeing Her silent, He told the man again "Kill her." "Yes, I will marry you."

The city of Amrapur, shrouded in darkness, where power and danger intermingled, a clandestine love story unfolds. Vikrant's world is one that is filled with treachery and violence. He values loyalty above all else. He is a man feared by many. Siyara, an innocent and compassionate girl, is unaware of the darkness that lurks in the shadows. Their worlds collide, creating a dangerous and forbidden connection that challenges his dark personality. What happens when Vikrant develops feelings for Siyara? Will Siyara love him? Read 'Torn Hearts and Twisted Love' to know more about their journey of love, obsession and redemption. Warning ⚠️ The story contains explicit scenes, forced marriage, abusive relationship and sexual assault ⚠️ You've been warned already, don't blame me later. 📢Book is under editing📢