❝Some love stories don't begin with sparks.They begin with healing.❞ She hides behind silence. He hides behind a camera. An arranged marriage forces their worlds together and suddenly the things they never said begin to change everything. A broken anklet. A growing plant. A home full of quiet truths. Some love stories don't begin with sparks. They begin with healing. Two strangers. Two wounds. One marriage neither was ready for. She builds homes. He captures stories. But neither knows how to face their own. Until silence turns into confession, and healing slowly begins to sound a lot like love. When silence becomes a language, love becomes the only translation they understand... [ UPDATES EVERY SATURDAY AND MONDAY ] Tropes! Arranged Marriage (soft, slow-burn) Healing Romance Two Broken People, One Home Gentle ML × Anxious FMC Domestic Intimacy Trauma + Growth + Hope Interior Designer × Documentary Photographer Quiet Love, Slow Love

According to her, life is all about attitude and enjoying. She's a rule breaker. According to him, life is all about serving people and achieving our passion and love. He's a rule maker. Guess what happens when a rule breaker is married to a rule maker? It's a complete mess. Isn't it? But, a beautiful mess. He's a police and she can be even compared to be a thug. He's a billionaire who like to order and she's a mediocre who doesn't likes to be ordered around. He's a perfectionist and she's a imperfectionist.. When he's a music, she's a noise. What happens when the noise gets mixed with the music? Let's see how they compose a beautiful music of their life. ---------------------------- Description inside Warning : This story contains explicit languages, graphical content, and some violent things which might trigger some people. So, it's rated for 16+

#1 ranking in cousin [18-01-2019] #1 ranking in doctor [20-02-2019] #1 ranking in Indian [26-02-2019] #1 ranking in relatives [29-03-2019] #1 ranking in Tamil [06-04-2019] Hi Friends This is My First story please do support. This story is about two tamil family lives in Coimbatore.And the story mainly focus on Karthik Krishnan 28 year old police officer and Ishwarya ram 24 year old medical student. They are family friends and cousins let's see what happens. let's peep into the story to know more. P.S. please do support by voting, sharing, read my book and please do comment to correct my mistake. And please do not copy my book, read and enjoy.

10 in India as of 07/07/18 "I can't marry him!" I sob I can see disapointment in my parents eyes. "How can Aunty and Uncle face everybody now? The only solution is for you to marry Siddharth" Mum explains. Siddharth. Why Siddharth? He has been my greatest enemy ever since we set eyes of each other around 20 years ago. Marrying him would be a nightmare. The voices of my parents and Siddharth's parents span around my head like a tornado. "Please dear, marry my son" Aunt Aadhya whispers Before I know it, I am at the altar, with Siddharth beside me. His eyes are sternly focused on the ground, with anger boiling in his skin. How was I going to survive this marriage with this monster?

What's worse than a beast? Yamini would say "a beast in love" Aarav was once a man with a heart. Now, the world calls him a heartless monster. Betrayed by the only woman he ever loved 'Yamuna 'he lost everything, including his faith in love. When fate brings her back into his life, he doesn't hesitate. He traps her in a marriage fueled by rage and revenge. But what if the woman he marries isn't Yamuna?

"You really don't care" i whisper tears running down my eyes i wipe them furiously, today i will not understand him he as to understand what i want. "No....!!, you can do anything" he said pulling out his clothes roughly i march to him. And jerk him around. " Really....!! Its ok with you if i go out with any other man.... If i get close to them..." i yelled in his face. " MEERA...!!.. Mind what you say... I will rip off every man's s head if he lays a single finger on you." I pushed him away...." Then why......? Why Mohit....?? You always behave like i don't matter in your life... Why...!! Why being your wife i am still nobody to you." Taking a deep breath i looked at him in his eyes " i can't live like this anymore!!" his face visibly paled......... --------------------------------------------------------- Journey of love between Non Romantic Mohit and a bubbly but determine Meera.

'He was that darkness in my life that I wanted to inhale with every breath. The demons in his heart were only for me to rule. He was a beast, my beast who had all my soul & heart.' Dr. Myra Saxena, epitome of beauty, intelligence and kindness. Her mere presence can brighten every single soul. A girl who though is practical in her life but dreams of a perfect love where she could have the special person in her life who will be all hers to love, care, cherish and fight. *** 'I knew the day my cold eyes clashed those innocent blue orbs, I was captivated in her soul. She was going to break all my barriers. She was going to make me fall hard for her and make me do everything I never imagined I was capable of. She was an angel, my angel. Only mine.' Agastya Singhaniya, a heartthrob, a successful billionaire & most eligible bachelor with heart cold as ice, unbreakable. A man with dark secrets whose cold demur alone shakes the people around him. His family is his life. Past betrayal has made him tough and rough. *** 'What will happen when a wild, full of life and a walking seductress MYRA SAXENA will be tied in an arranged marriage with the last person who hated the word love alone, let alone passed her a second glance.' 'She made it her sole purpose to break those high invisible walls in his heart. She knew in midst of this she was going to fall hard for him. Despite the chances of him breaking her heart, she welcomed the destiny.' 'She wanted all of him. His love, care, utter possessiveness and she was going to get it.' 'He wanted her close but far from his tainted heart. He knew if he let her in, she will be swallowed by his demons. So he did what he thought was right, he pushed her away. But during this he fell for her.' 'Now he will show her his demons. She is his now and won't let her leave his warm embrace at any chance.' #In the midst of their chaotic life, rise a beautiful fairy tale#

'I hope for us.' 'This hope gives me strength to breath.' 'Strength to fight with our odds.' 'One day to win over our demons.' 'Hope for that one day is like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert.' I raised my hand to catch rain drops falling on the glass window. Two arms encircled around my waist from back flinching me at my spot. His touch. He nuzzled his face in my hairs. "Ohh thank god. You came back." His hot breath on my shoulder blade. "Do you know how much I missed you?" "You know I cannot live with out you. I need you. I need you." His lips on my neck, shudders passed down my spine. "I knew you will be back to me." "I love you." He made me turn and kissed my forehead closing his eyes. Tears were flowing from his eye but his lips were enriched with small smile. "I love you so much Meera" he mumbled against my skin. "Myra" I had to break his reverie. "Meera" He was still lost. "Neil, I am Myra." He studied my face. He took step back keeping his eyes on my face, trying to find someone. To be precise.... My sister.... My twin sister. His teary eyes turned in to charcoal red in a moment when reality hit him hard. "Get out" he looked everywhere but not at me. "Neil" "You don't have any right to enter in this room. GET OUT" He shouted on top of his voice. Warm tears started streaming on my cheeks. "Dare you step in this room again." I bowed my head and was stepping out. I was at door step when I heard his ear piercing scream. It pinched my heart. Neil ran towards crib to pick his son in his arms. 'I knew he needed me.' Neil cooed Neev, but he was also stubborn like his father. He was crying, he was asking me to take him in my embrace by raising his hands looking at me. 'My baby was telling me to stop. To hold him. To love him'

"Can you stop talking to him?" Tate is sat at the edge of his bed with Adelena standing between his legs. He grips her thighs while she runs her fingers through his soft hair. "Stop talking to who?" Her eyebrows scrunch at his sudden outburst. Tate has never sounded this demanding before. "Jackson. I-I don't like the way he touches you. You said only I can do that." ¥ Stealing, biker groups, sex, money, drugs, tattoos and men. That's what Adelena Rodríguez life consisted of. Being her fathers only and favorite daughter it was easy to get away with every disobedient thing she did. But sadly for Adelena she started to get bored. The young girl wanted to cause more trouble, something that will be long lasting. So when Tate Miller. The innocent, pure, straight A+ student moves in across the street from her, Adelena figures it's the perfect opportunity to have a little fun. Not thinking that her plan to seduce the innocent boy would turn into loads of drama, violence, jealousy, and most of all. Love. ¥ Book Two of the Desire series

(Ranking #1 in spiritual) Being orphaned in teenage, Noor is tied down in a sacred bond to her cousin Arman Mustafa Malik, a Mafia Leader. Arman finds his wife alluring but leaves his house just to keep his sanity intact, because at the end of the day she was still a little girl. Coming back after two years, he promises her hell, and returns back again to the states for his business. But this time when he comes back, he makes sure she knows her place, that is right under him, on his bed. --- Noor Haider Malik loathes Arman Mustafa Malik from the core of her heart for making her life a living hell, but on the other hand, Arman love's her in his own sadistic way. It was indeed only his love that was forever neverending. _________________________ | DARK ROMANCE | [MATURE CONTENT] Started: 2/09/2019 Completed: 3/06/2020 Word count: 100,000+ FULL STORY AVAILABLE ON DREAME