A tale of love, war and Spirituality.

Entering to the room he pinned me to the door and I was horrified my his sudden drag. "Hmm .... To kya kehe rahin thi app niche" He asked pinning my both hands above my head with his one hand and other hand making pattern on my exposed waist giving me goosebumps. "Abb mujhe app ko bata na padhe ga ki app kon ho, Let me teach you" he said digging his face in my neck. He was making slow pattern with his tongue and by now I can feel wetness in my core and thousands of butterflies were dancing inside my stomach. He then pinched the side of my belly earning a moan from me "Anhnhnn." "O god it sounds heaven biwi jaan" he said keeping his face on the crook of my neck ___________________________________________ Two strange souls are bounded by the bound of marriage . Join on the story of ABHIMAAN RAICHAND - The CEO of RAICHAND GROUPS AND CO. . A 29 years old , who is the king of business world as well as mafia world. Girls throw themself on him but he cares less and thinks all are just behind this money and are typical gold diggers. A typical cold , ruthless male protagonist .Loves and cares for his family like anything. A man with a horriable past. RUHANIKA VERMA - A 24 year sweet and calm girl. SHE never got the love and the care she deserves for being the only girl of the VERMAS . WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN THESE TWO WILL COLLIDE IN FORM OF A ARRANGE MARRAIGE ? WILL THE TWO BE ABLE TO OVERCOME THE FEAR AND EXPRESS EACH OTHER? ALL RIGHTS RESERVED !!!

A TOXIC LOVE STORY~ "Why did you marry off me to Sirish, Daddy? Why not Harsh? Or any other man?" I ask my father looking at my wedding chain, my eyes burning with hot tears. He leans forward and cups my cheek, "Aren't you happy with Sirish?" his tone is dripping the guilt while his face is emotionless. A tear rolls down my cheeks. Removing his hands off my face, I wipe it. "It's not about happiness, Daddy. Since I got married to Sirish this question is bugging me. What you saw in him to get me married to him?" I mean it. Why only Sirish out of every other guy? The wrinkles over the corner of his eyes dominate his handsome features when he smiles at me, "I saw myself in Sirish, Princess." We both halt our gaze on my husband, Sirish Ajay Thakur. I pin my intense gaze on Sirish who avoids Dad's admiring eyes, "Are you like my father, Sirish?" He lifts his head surprised at my question and he is tongue-tied. Can Sirish ever be like my father at least in one aspect? I smile at my fate and turn my attention back to Dad, "No one can be like you, Daddy, and Sirish will never be like you," my words were sharp and clear for my dad to understand at least now. Dad pulls me and Sirish in a hug and his face beams with happiness, "Maybe. But he is Sirish Ajay Thakur, my student, that's enough to trust him with my daughter" Dad kisses Sirish's hands and places mine in Sirish's, "He will make you strong, Namrata Sirish Thakur." I and Sirish lock our eyes and more tears spring in my eyes when he doesn't guilty after everything he did. I close my eyes sinking myself in Dad's warmness, "You are wrong! You selected the worst person as my husband, Daddy. A person who calls me maid, a person who doesn't trust me, a person who cheats on me, a person who wants to torture me, Daddy," I cry to myself at my helplessness. ******************************************

She stare at her new room, decorated with roses and candles. Oh yeah, my wedding night! She felt like her inner self mocking her and she walked toward the mirror. She stare blankly at her mangalsutra and sindoor. She was very excited for her new life. The groom with whom she was about marry- she liked him too. He was nice man and knew the gentle way to treat her. Unfortunately, someone had to ruin all her dreams in most worst way possible and tie her in a scared bond called marriage. ×-----×----×--- " I ain't any saint. They call me devil but darling, one thing I can assure you that nobody can love you like this devil do..." Probably, he uttered God's name after 20 years and that too as he saw her, his Aadhya who is unfortunately, standing like wall in front of his revenge. He might have thought thousand times before marrying her because she was nothing but his enemy's daughter but, Dev Agnivanshi also had to bow before love. ×----×----×----×--- The story of Aadhya and Dev is just different.

Looking for a Royal Romance Nimmi Singh Rathore)is our beautiful sweet, innocent and bubbly 25 years old girl just like her Mother Subi Nirmaan Singh Rathore and with a little bit of Attitude of her father Nirmaan Singh Rathore. She is life of her mother and whole world to her father. But when life and career comes in between How will she be able to leave her family Behind to move to a new city? Unknown to her, there is a new life waiting for her. Where she will become a tulip of someone's life. Vikram Singh Chandravanshi, who is almost 30, and still not ready to be married even After so much of ear eating of his Nani(Grandma), is a 6'2 tall dark handsome with perfectly toned and lean Muscles with sharp jawline and almond dark brown eyes. His charcoal black hair, that are as dense as a forest, could mesmerise anyone. But he never gave a single look to anyone ever in his life. How will a soul like dark sky ever fall in love with a soul like a cheerful and bright sun with Beautiful flowers . ----- Nimmi was pacing around her new room. She was still in her wedding attire, it was her wedding night and she was super nervous. "Nimbu don't panic relax", she tells herself when a superb idea pops in her head, "pranayama, yes!!", saying she patted her shoulder proudly and jumps on bed taking her position. She starts her breathing exercises taking deep breath in and out with her eyes closed. Vikram entered the room only too see his newly wedded wife doing "yoga?", "is this girl crazy?", he gave a mix of confused, blank and cute expression if that's even possible. Taking a step towards Nimmi he came closer hoovering over her 5.5feet. "And when you come make sure you have enough time, Kyunki Thodi tasalli se tum aana, sukoon se sham-e-awadh guzarni hai."(because come with patience, a glorious evening needs to be spent.), saying in his husky deep voice he took a step back with his hands in pant pockets and winked at her with a smirk. --- #1. Broken soul #1. 2023

My Husband, My Monster. Mistakes? I've done enough in my life. But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster. Jaiveer Singh Rathore. I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugly. I've sacrificed everything, destroyed my own self just to stay close to him. I tried to find a peace in him, not knowing I will be the one to left torn and hollow from inside. Jaiveer Singh Rathore is my custom-made hell and as much I want to get away from him, I found myself taking a solace in him. I've tried to stop myself, to stop the toxicity in me, but I can't. What happens when two toxic beings collide? They sucked the life out of each other until there is nothing inside. I am self-destructive when I chosed Jaiveer Singh Rathore for myself. Did enough destruction to get him all for myself. My Veer. My Monster. But is it enough? Will I ever be enough for him? ________________ I am ruined. Destroyed in such a way that there is nothing left to be fixed. But I don't pity myself. I've made myself what I am. Because I am self-destructive and so as Shravani Datta. She knew and still chose to chose me. A Marriage Pact. And her hopeful eyes that she will change me for good, not knowing she is stepping into a hell, and she will get as destroyed as me. She is unaware that my darkness will overpower her light. Shravani Datta is my custom-made heaven, the only human who have seen the real me. And I hate her for it. I hate her for understanding me and my tendencies. She shouldn't have chose me, she shouldn't have put herself in this situation, but she did. And now there is no looking back. She is stuck now. My Ravenous heart can't wait to ravished her.

BOOK 1 IN THE UNNECESSARY SERIES Aadish Arya never needed her, nor wanted her. But his father made this pact. The Alliance, which wouldn't just strengthen their ties but also elevate the only risk stopping them. For him, it's just a deal, just an unnecessary wife. Vanie Mehta has always dreamt of him, since the day she discovered hormones. He has always been the one. So,when she finds out the way out of her shithole family is to marry her childhood crush, she can't hide her excitement. She is all set for her love story, her romance. BUT WHAT WILL SHE DO WHEN SHE FINDS OUT, HE DOESN'T WANT HER?

When fate plays its wicked game, hearts are the pieces it moves. She was promised to one... betrayed by the same. A bond built on trust was shattered in an instant, replaced by a haunting truth-he chose another. But just as the cracks begin to spread through her world, fate intervenes with a twist no one saw coming. An arranged alliance. A name she never expected. A man she silently longed for, now standing at the altar, not by chance-but by choice. Two souls, strangers by circumstance, yet bound by a hidden past and unspoken desires. As shadows of betrayal loom and whispers of old love threaten to return, she must decide: surrender to the scars of yesterday or embrace the fire of a destiny reborn. In a world where love betrays and fate redeems, can an unexpected union spark the kind of passion that even destiny can't control?

*𝐀𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥* The whole world had stopped for them and all they could hear was their racing heartbeats after all they were in each other's embrace and the rain was doing no good to them ,the sexual tension between them was rising by each passing second . "Inara , look at yourself from my eyes and you will know what you are to me ?" She was stunned after hearing him but nonetheless asked"What am I to you ?" They were so lost in each others eyes trying to identify their hidden emotions ," My everything", he whispered to himself ,then his eyes went towards her lips and after a lot of debating he finally smashed his lips on her ,making them realise of their unspoken feelings ,as not every feeling needs to be expressed by words, some are expressed through actions. Anurag Malhotra & Kiara Karmakar were totally opposite ,walking on their different paths unaware of what their future holds for them . What will happen when their fate will lead them to be bound in a holy matrimony ? Read to find out how they cope up with this Arrange Marriage when all they feel towards each other is hatred. All the pictures used in this story are not mine i got them from pinterest .

Book 2|| ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ Two years passed and Emmeline is finally eighteen and has to marry Reign Romano, because of an arranged marriage that was made two centuries ago, they wanted to stop it but couldn't because of the united families who are still holding into that contract. Emmeline Bianchi is an innocent eighteen-year-old, she has a heart of gold and is always trying to make others happy, everyone adores her, she wasn't happy about the arranged married but has to accept it to protect her family. Reign Romano is a twenty-two-year-old man, he is the boss of the Italian mafia, he is ruthless, cold, and dangerous, he is feared by everyone, by marrying Emmeline he became the boss of all mafia bosses, meaning the king of all kings. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ PS: you don't have to read the first book before this one :)) Cover made by: @crazyyfictions