" Kismat jinse judi hoti h , hume unse mila hi deti h "

1968..ᝰ.ᐟ "Once you adored the veil..learn to keep your eyes down not ahead. For centuries woman in this country have been duped and this con is know as A respectful girl" "Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid above" ꫂ❁ वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी𓂃 Journey of a young lady who was passionate about being self reliant in 90s era however destiny whispered something which could not help but tied her in such circumstances which let her identity carry surname of a man who was prominent criminal lawyer of prayagraj ( Uttar pardesh) One was calm breeze of night which rolled out calmness sense in body While other one was storm of night whose gaze is enough for piercing veins in terror. What would happen if their perspective on flames of life would clashed in holy relationship of marriage and let give rise of new fire of alien emotion, situation and condition.... Chiefly will Mrinalini Mishra be able to cherish her life moments while ascending stairs of success or would cease her thoughts on being self depended just because of new stage of life which leads to an unknown place.. ✧ He was devotee of lord shiv While She was devotee of lord krishn.. ࣪ ִֶ˚🦢⋆ ⋆ Hai utna hi khoobsurat Meri zindagi me aap ka jitna jitna Banaras ke ghat se ganga ka takrana... || 18+ As this book deals with crimes, casteism, child abuse, dowry harrasment, adult themes and other such things|| { Not so typical tale where she faces domestic violence and weeps - He is a man who worships feminine essence ..} Cotton saree × Kashmiri Shawl 🩰 "𝑮𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝑨𝒂𝒑 𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒍 𝒅ii

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.

╰┈➤✮ 𝐴𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑣 × 𝑇𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑘𝑎 ❝𝑯𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒂𝒑𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒌𝒂❞ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ How does it feel to get married with the one you love? Feels like heaven right? But what if your loved one doesn't even take you as a wife? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "We are couples for the world but in reality we are nothing. I can never take you as my wife." Tears started coming in my eyes but I blinked the tears and whisper a "sure" and rushed to the washroom. I don't want him to see me crying. God why me? This is not how I thought my first night will go • • • • - - - - • • • • Will she be able to make him fall for her? Will he ever love her? What if she won't fit in the royal standards? Watch the book to get the answers to all the questions.

"I Scratch and Bite." She warned. "Oh really!? Then you must have been a very bad girl. I want you to face the wall and raise your skirt and I promise after that you will crawl and beg too." he smirked. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Sometimes fate plays a twisted role in unfolding. Unfortunately we have to surrender to it's unpredictable plan. Saranya Rajbanshi, a 19-Year-Old kind and sweet girl, found herself at the crossroads of destiny. Suddenly arranged to someone,she never met. It felt like a thrust upon her. Like every single other girl she also wished to choose her Mr. Right for herself. But unfortunately, fate played a different role. She couldn't say no to her father's. wish and surrendered. Yuvaan Thakur, a 27-Year-Old tall, handsome creature, has just returned from abroad to take over his family legacy. His life was on track, until fate intervened, entangling him in a web of obligations he never asked for his entire life. And it made his life turn towards another route, the route he never wanted to cross in his life. But little do they know, their lives are on a collision course... That their lives are about to take an unexpected turn... Fate has something in store for them... But What!!?? For knowing everything you have to read the whole story. "SO BUCKLED UP FOLKS!! Their stories are about to collide in unexpected ways..." NO TRANSLATION OR PLAGIARISM IS ALLOWED FOR THIS BOOK.

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 Forbidden fruit-that's what he was. The one person I should have avoided, yet life kept pulling me closer to him, as if the universe had already written our story. Disaster-that's what he became. One night changed everything, shattering my world and leaving no way back. I'm Sitara Oberoi-a girl with dreams like everyone else. Life hasn't been kind, but I've never stopped trying to create my own fairytale. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 "I should stay away from her." It was a mantra I repeated every day, but fate had other plans, pushing her into my life no matter how hard I tried to resist. She's my forbidden fruit-the one temptation I can't avoid, even though I know she could destroy me. Love? It's not in my vocabulary, and I never planned on letting it in. But Sitara? She's rewriting everything, flipping my world upside down, and I can't stop her. I'm Shaan Rai Singhaniyaa-life's no fairytale, and I've survived its thorns, walking over them like a king. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "𝐴𝑎𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑘ℎ 𝑟ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑆𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛ℎ𝑖 𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒐 ?" Sitara teased, her voice playful as she sat beside him, her eyes sparkling like the stars. Shaan's face was unreadable, his voice calm but weighted. "Pehli baar dar mehsoos ho raha hai," he admitted. "Dar? Woh kyun?" she asked, her curiosity evident. "𝑬𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂," he murmured, locking eyes with her, "𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." As if on cue, fireworks lit up the sky, their glow reflecting in their eyes, marking a moment neither could forget. ⋅⋆Get ready for A tale of passion and chaos where two fierce souls collide, proving that the greatest risk isn't falling-it's daring to love.

╰----➜ Ashvi's life changed forever when she lost her mother at the tender age of seven. Not long after, her father remarried. Her new stepmother brought along two children of her own - a ten-year-old boy and a six-year-old girl. From the very beginning, they resented Ashvi. Perhaps it was because her father's heart still belonged to his daughter more than anyone else. In a house that should've been her safe haven, Ashvi became a stranger - a silent observer of a love that never reached her. Then one day, fate took another unexpected turn. It was her wedding day. And yet, Ashvi had no idea she was about to be married. Her life was about to be entwined with that of Siddharth - Asia's youngest billionaire. A man with power, wealth, and influence... but not with her heart. Ashvi didn't like Siddharth. And Siddharth? He didn't care. Their marriage was meant to be just for appearances - a bond only in the eyes of the world, not in their hearts. But time has a way of challenging even the strongest decisions. Slowly, silently, and unexpectedly... what began as a hollow arrangement turned into something real. Something deep. Something that proved they were both wrong about love.

The story is set in late 1980s. A woman who has full faith in her husband and loves him to core and a man who'll do anything to protect his family but finds it hard to express his emotions. Will there story be like every other couple in that era or does fate has something else stored for them? ☆ Warning: This story contains mature themes. Some things (like religion, mention of texts) are written for fictional purposes only. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. So I am just giving you guys a heads up if anybody feels offended. Readers discretion is advised.

Set in the 1980s in a small village of Rajasthan, where traditions hold power and choices are not a privilege for women, this is the story of Yugveer and Paridhi-two souls bound by a marriage arranged by their families. With a 11 year age gap and lives shaped by duty rather than love, will their bond remain one of obligation, or will fate weave something deeper between them? Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional and does not depict real events, people, or societal views. It reflects a time when choices were limited for women but is meant for storytelling purposes only. This story contains some mature themes recommended for 18+ users only. If this theme does not align with your preferences, you are welcome to skip this story-but please refrain from leaving hate comments.

"𝗜-𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆-𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵?" She cried holding him like life depends. "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵, 𝗵𝘂𝗵?" He asked her to which she nodded her head like a desperate women with tears flowing face. "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲. 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲." He said to which she left him and step back like a dead person. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ They drifted apart... but their hearts never stopped colliding. Kunal and Shakti weren't childhood sweethearts or lifelong friends. They were just neighbors-two strangers who stumbled into a connection that felt anything but ordinary. From late-night arguments to stolen glances, what began as tension turned into something beautiful... until one unexpected incident tore them apart. Now, they walk the same streets as strangers with unfinished feelings and words they never said. But fate isn't done with them yet. When life throws them back into each other's orbit, love resurfaces-not gentle, but fierce, flawed, and untamed. Because their bond was never meant to follow rules. This is not a perfect love story. lets dive into "Their anarchical love". TROPES:- Chaotic × Chaotic Second Chance Romance Late Night Confessions Slow Burn Miscommunication Unspoken Feelings Fireworks in Every Fight Emotional Damage, Soft Healing Love That Feels Like War One Look, and It All Comes Back They Never Stopped Loving Each Other ___________________________________________