A forced marriage between a reserved businessman and a psychology student with a traumatic past becomes an unexpected journey of healing and love as Arhaan's obsession softens into genuine care, Minha learns to trust again, proving that even the deepest scars can fade with patience, respect, and true connection

"𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ᯓᡣ𐭩 R U D R A x D I S H A ᯓᡣ𐭩 "I refused your penny-worth marriage proposal last night." Sarcasm drips from her voice as she glares at him, hands cuffed to bed. His mouth curves. "I remember that clearly but look at you now..." his voice trails off, his gaze flickering to her hairline with a gleam before going downward around her neck. "Tied to my bed, wearing my nuptial chain and sindoor like an obedient wife." She freeze for a second, struggling to put her thoughts together. Just last night she offered her mother's ashes to Ganga. Now she's married to the man who's not worth sharing a glance. "Mirror 's on the ceiling, Mrs Sehgal." He mocks. ~*~*~ (Note: This is not your typical lovey-dovey story. It's a dark storyline with slow burn romance and Taboo relationship. Keep your hating comments to yourself if you don't like it. )

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

He was aimless, she was determined. He was sharp, she was blunt. He had everything, she lacked most of the things. His nights were sleepless, her nights were full of dreams. He was rich, she was poor. He was an introvert, she was an extrovert. He was insecure, she was confident. There were many differences between them, but one thing was common - their longing for love, affection and support. * Ehan Sinha, a 16-year-old rich boy, possesses the looks any girl would drool and any boy would be jealous of. He was talented, hardworking and kindhearted. But he was void, lonely and aimless. He doesn't know the purpose of his existence. His parents sent him to boarding school when he was six and to date, no one tried to get him back. He lives in a mansion near his school, which his parents provided him with. His loneliness was the only friend he had. * Ira, a 14-year-old orphan girl, struggles with her life in an orphanage, where kids are treated like prisoners. She was tired of being in that prison since the day she was found in a basket at a railway station. Somebody handed her to the orphanage. Till now, nobody knows about her parents. Neither she tried to know about them nor they came looking for her. All she knew was, either she was lost or she wasn't needed. *** Meet Ehan and Ira, to know how they fill the void space of love and affection in each other's life and become addicted to each other.

A desi college romance story. (Kindly note : This is a revised version of FTG. The previous version will not be continued further. This is Shrey and Shivani's story and it will be continued and finished here.) Blurb - "𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬, ....𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠." **** Shivani Arora is all set to start her college life in Wonders University, a well-known and reputed college in Mumbai. After spending her entire school years being sheltered by her overprotective family, she is finally ready to experience things she missed. But the problem arises when her past family issues takes a perfect opportunity to come and knock on her door and makes her question everything she yearns for. And while one spent her life being sheltered, the other one spent it adventurously. Young and reckless, Shrey Nanda lives his life by playing basketball by day and riding with his friends by night. His routine was simple : Study, basketball, riding, rinse and repeat. After facing the betrayal given by his very own loved ones, he is determined to not make the same mistake he made earlier. But what if the mistake comes in the form of a girl, running behind him, yelling his name in the middle of the college in front of thousands of students? Want to know more? Tap that 'read' button and jump in with us where we'll discover love, friendship, family, comedy and lots and lots of romance. © shewrotewhattt

AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE LOVE STORY.

Meet Akshant Pratap Shekhawat, a royal with a tough exterior and sharp wit. Despite his cold demeanor, he craves his father's love, but his life is tangled in betrayal and family drama. To prove himself, Akshant takes on the challenge of finding true love by seeking the perfect bride. Enter Niharika Sharma, a simple, middle-class dreamer. Her life takes an unexpected turn when Akshant offers her an unconventional marriage proposal. Forced into a pact, Niharika must play the role of a perfect wife without emotional attachment. Bound by rules that forbid lies and demand loyalty, Niharika finds herself navigating Akshant's royal world. As they balance on the thin line between duty and personal freedom, an unexpected love story begins to bloom. Beneath their forced alliance lies the possibility of a real connection. Will Akshant find the love he's been yearning for? Can Niharika reconcile her dreams with the realities of royal life?

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