desi romance
8 historias
Whi Dastaan por Graveyardfeels
Whi Dastaan
Graveyardfeels
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The story is set in 1960s-70s in a village area. A girl was married off at the young age of 11 to a 13 year old boy. As they grow does anything change for the girl? This is a story of timid housewife who considers her family as her whole world and a husband who becomes obsessed with his wife. ☆ Warning - This story contains themes which might not sit well with everyone. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It contains mature themes. I know story is set in 60s-70s and that too in village. So I am just giving you guys a heads up. Readers discretion is advised.
Her Voice por ABHA__SHARMA
Her Voice
ABHA__SHARMA
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It all started with her voice....... Vivaan Dev Singh Rathore used to be a heartless monster For his family.. he was workaholic son For his friend.. he was a person no one should cross a path with For his employees.. he was a boss who needs everything perfect otherwise you wont be in the company next day to rectify your mistakes. But then life took an unexpected turn and it all started with her voice.... Voice of a particular woman he cant get out of his mind and which gradually started taking place all over his world till the time he vowed to mark the owner of the voice as his own. Aahana Sharma.... A girl men are ready to die for. At the age of 24 she has everything a Successful career, a beauty in every manner you name it and she has it. But is it true....... Does she have everything like people think or is there something she hides from the world?? Aahana was living her life with her miseries And hopes when suddenly a pair of eyes appeared in her life and she cant get those eyes out of her mind. She felt attracted towards them but more than attraction she was scared. Read the story to find out the WHY Join our Lover boy Vivaan and his girl Aahana's journey of love which all started with her voice❤️❤️❤️ P.S. this is my first story so please bear with me For the mistakes. All the pictures shared in the story have been extracted from internet and Pinterest and the author does not hold any rights over them. However, there are some pictures who are either mine or taken by me so its a bunch of both🙈
Tum Humsafar Ho💞 por Misha_Thakur22
Tum Humsafar Ho💞
Misha_Thakur22
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" I told you to say no to this marriage then why did you agreed?" He said to me "Vo mai Vo mai" I was stuttering badly. I want to say truth to him but I was unable to form words. "Vo mai Vo mai kya? puchra hu tumse kch, bologi? kahi aisa toh nahi tumhe rajasthan ki maharani banna tha isliye tumne is shadi ke lie hann boldia.. Ohhh god why i didn't saw it earlier. My eyes get widened after listening him. How can he thinks this low of me lekin phir vo mujhe jante hi khaa hai but I need to clarify this misunderstanding so I gather some courage and started speaking "Aa-aa-aap ga-lat sa-samajh.." I again started stuttering to which his anger got multiplied. He cut me off in between. "Shut just Shut up I don't want to listen any of your lies. Just listen to me, mai tumse pehle hi bol chuka hu ki mai tumhe biwi hone ka haq kbhi nii dunga or tum mujhse ab kch expectations mt rakhna. Unfortunately hum dono ko duniya ke samne happily married couple ki trh behave krna hoga lekin yaad rakhna you're nothing to me understand". Tears are continuously flowing from my eyes after listening to him. it's not like I expected sweet gesture from him and somewhere i expected this but what to say it still hurts a lot. Hello guys so basically this is an royal indian story where you will see an arrange marriage of boy and girl. The boy basically don't want to involve in any love drama because he thinks it will only hurt you in the end. On the other hand the girl whose heart made up of gold, and spread love everywhere is determined to make their marriage successful. let's see who will win will she able to successful in her mission or his past will destroy everything between them. Note: I HAVE NO RIGHT ON ANY OF THE PHOTO IN THIS STORY INCLUDING COVER PAGE. THEY ARE SOLEMNLY BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS Happy reading guys
Married To My Gigglemug por chandusweety4
Married To My Gigglemug
chandusweety4
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DAKSH ELLI SHRAMA: An arrogant, sly & cunning handsome prodigy who is famous for his coldness for his entire university. He is a heartrobe of computer science department. Girls fall at his feet but he doesn't even bother to glance at them. Not to forgot he is the owner of Info tech software company which he is started with his friends & also CEO of shrama industries. But he is sweet, cute & warm towards his dear one's. HASANA SASTRY: She is a naive average looking sweet bubbly silent girl with full of insecurties but hides it in her gorgeous smile. Boys swoon over her innocent breathtaking smile unknown to her. Here...it's a story of college life with full of fun, friendships, sad and happiness.. Copyright Alert: This story is mine and my hardwork. If I see anybody copying my work then I won't think twice to sue them. I won't let someone to steal my hard work & effort. So, I don't let anyone to use to just like that. Note: I only published my book in wattpad and in no other websites.
His Serenity por Stella_Cadante
His Serenity
Stella_Cadante
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In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---
Twin Roses ~ A Mad Eagle's Obsession✓ por _Satyanshi_
Twin Roses ~ A Mad Eagle's Obsession✓
_Satyanshi_
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'Maanvi Arora' and 'Sharanya Bisht', whose lives are completely different from each other. But if the life is different, the luck should also be different, it is not necessary! Their lives may be completely different from each other, but their destinies are bound. And the person who connects their fate is 'Niskarsh Bedi'. 'Niskarsh Bedi', the younger son of the Bedi family who lives miles away from his family in Canada. Maanvi Arora, who is engaged to Niskarsh's elder brother Abhimaan Bedi, who hates Niskarsh. Nearly fifteen years later, Niskarsh has returned to India, taking Maanvi who had gone to Canada two years back for studies. But on seeing Manvi, both the Bedi family and the Arora family were stunned. What such change has happened inside Manvi in these two years, which has surprised everyone? Why does Abhimaan hate his own brother Niskarsh? And, why was Niskarsh living in Canada away from his family for fifteen years? And who is Sharanya? After all, how is her fate intertwined with Manvi's? All rights reserved by me @Satyanshi_Sinha.
Her Possessive Husband por WithloveGia
Her Possessive Husband
WithloveGia
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"Mummyji." Ishita softly called her mother-in-law mixing the wheat dough. "Haa, puttar bol." Toshiji replied peeling the boiled potatoes. "Bachpanme, Raman aapko leke bohot possessive honge na?" She casually added. (Raman might have been very possessive about in childhood, no?) "Nahi toh. Raman toh bohot understanding raha hai hamesha se." Toshiji chuckled "Haa apni dadise chipke reheta tha but bohot caring raha hai hamesha se. Books, games, pocket money sab kuch share karta tha Simmi aur Romi se. Haa Romi bohot rota tha jab koi Rinki ko thoda bohot bhi attention dedata." (Nope. He has been quite understanding. Yes he was clingy with his grandmother. But he used to share his books, games even pocket money with his siblings. Romi was a attetion seeker though.) "Really?" Ishita asked in disbelief. "Hmmm. Tera Raman bohot acha hai." Toshiji winked making her blush. (Hmmm. Your Raman is very nice.) "Kya Mummyji aap bhi." Toshiji laughed at her daughter-in-law reaction. (Mummyji, not you too.) Ishita covered the dough with a plate, wondering about the change in Raman's personality. As with her Raman is anything but Understanding. He is clingy, demanding and possessive as hell. Ishita pouted remembering how he didn't even let her stay at her parent's house. His excuses always ready before she even makes plan to visit her parents. How he tore that beautiful red dress because 3rd quarter was too short according to him. How he fired his employee because 2 second was too much to stare his wife. How ... "Ishita" Sighed as his voice echoed in whole house. Holding the tray with freshly brewed coffee, she climbed the stairs to attend Her Possessive Husband. ******* As the title says, a tale about sweet Ishita and Her Possessive Husband. Peak inside for more. Regards ~Gia ***** Highest Ranking #6 on arrangemarriage 06/08/2021 #18 on generalfiction 11/08/2021 #14 on indianlovestory 24/08/2021
Qurbat🪷 por quillsandscroll
Qurbat🪷
quillsandscroll
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"When their professions include sudden problems, how could their relationship not" Inaayat Khan, the leader of ISI, is set for her new mission, a name, Kuraim, who's got so much more to himself then she knows, and she intends to find out about it. Kuraim is the same file that's in the hands of Aditya Batra, a member of RAW. Aditya believes that he should lead this mission, because of his close associations with everyone but is faced with Ms.Inaayat who's the strong headed girl who intends to find out the motive behind Kuraim as well. They are both on the mission together, which is more like the roller coaster for them, that includes disagreements, fights, laughter and cries, but most importantly Qurbat✨ Aditya only wanted to become the leader of the team but ends up falling for his team leader. All it took was her kohl eyes and the sound of her bangles and his heart said 'O Rabba mai toh mar gaya oye'🥰 Inaayat on the other hand had mixed feelings, but she knew he was captivating her when he took a stand for her. But is their love going to be that easy? To know that you'll have to read but before that please plug in your earphones and play 'Main nikla gaddi leke' by Udit Narayan. 🪘🛺 'Rab jaane kab guzra Amritsar, Oh kab jaane Lahore aaya, Main uthe dil chhod aaya, Ek modh aaya, Main uthe dil chhod aaya' Head unto us with this jodi from two different cultures, two different countries, two different mindsets, one is a jatt and the other is a haseen mohtarma🫂