Nobody ever loved him; she was the first who loved him. He did not have a family and then one day she entered into his life and became a world for him. His love, care , anger, attention are everything reserved for her. Everyone thought that he would be possessive for him but no she was the one who claimed him as her and was possessive for him. And for that she keeps Chanting that he belongs to her and nobody has right on him. But what about their life? They belong to, Two different lives. Two different past. Two different ways. They are like sky and earth. Everyone only thinks that they can't meet. But nobody knows that when they meet that is the most beautiful scene on the earth. Yes, they are the horizon who everyone thinks of as a delusion. Yes, the horizon can be a delusion but the most beautiful one. He is 28. She is 18. He knows the harsh reality of life. She thinks of life as a fairy tale or movie. He smiles because he wants to show he doesn't care. She smiles because she actually doesn't care. He never has someone who he can hug or kiss. She is the most clingy person out there who loves to hug and kiss. He was a dirty secret of his mother. She was a precious gift for her mother. 1st in # fiction. 2nd in # obsessed Suddenly out of nowhere she entered his life and changed everything. Till now nobody ever claim him and she, She keeps Chanting that he belongs to her. And that one claim took his heart away. He was her to claim. To know more about them joine the journey of Jeevika to Claim his Vidhyut.

Love is never planned it just happens and that too in a most unexpected way. This is exactly what happened with Shivansh and Inayat. Shivansh Kapoor : (27 years old )The CEO of Shivay Enterprises. Has given his everything in making this business a sucess. Loves his brothers and sister a lot. Can do anything for them. One heartbreak and one mistake in his past has made him detached from his father and lose his trust in women and love. Inayat Verma : (23 years old)A very sweet and kind hearted girl. Always thinks about others before herself. She is the daughter of a billionaire but rather than living a luxurious life she works in a bar. The main villain of her life is her own father who cared for her until two years back. Lets get into the journey of these two till they become one. Kindly ignore the gramatical errors!!!

(Coming soon as independent WEBTOON) || Half-completed story *** For as long as Niharika could remember, she led a simple life overshadowed by her own misery. Despite belonging to a well-established family and being the youngest child, she was the neglected one, living her life as an outcast. She never hoped or dreamed of being desired by anyone, let alone getting married to the most powerful man from an ancient royal clan, who turned out to be an inherited king. It seemed like a nightmare she couldn't escape from. She had no idea how her life had stumbled into such a situation. Just when she thought life had made her suffer enough, it took an even worse turn. Her husband, Prithvi Chauhan, was her safe space yet her tormentor, accusing her of something she had no knowledge of. She found herself trapped in a web of deception and manipulation. It became evident that there was more to the situation than met the eye. Being the weakest and easily manipulated, Niharika was unaware that she was merely being used as a pawn in a much more complex game. But yet, her beauty and her stammering didn't go unnoticed by her royalty, her husband. He couldn't help but be captivated by her, always desperate / yearning to hear her speak. How did this girl, who did nothing more than remain reserved and true to herself, capture the heart of her royalty?

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

'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'

"pairs are destined to be together " bounded by contract marriage peep to know more....

"You've started this game so let's play it fair and square, you've married me without my will so I'll fuck you without your will, what do you say?" His voice is deep and his face is dangerously close. My heart stopped at his last statement, I shook my head vigorously while looking at him with teary eyes. "I'm sorry..... please." I beg continuously, at this moment I can do whatever it takes to get away from this dreadful man. He scoffed laughed at my pleading and backed away a little then said, "Why do you even resist! isn't it obvious what married couples do on their first night?!" He snarled at me and I lowered my head as I didn't know what to say anymore, a single tear left my eyes as answer. """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" Marriage, to the world it is the most beautiful and sacred bond between two individuals can share, but to them it is nothing but a compromise. One did that to fulfill the last wish of his grandmother and the other agreed for the sake of her family's well being. Both are poles apart from one another, belong to two different worlds, but fate bound them together and they have to stuck to each other's side for rest of their life. The only common thing between them is that they both are broken. But are they ready to open their heart to each other? Are they able to mend each other's soul? Join the journey of Aditya and Ishani, and find how love blossoms among all the odds.

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 2 𝗼𝗳 "𝗛𝗶𝘀" 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝐻𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒. 𝐼𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜? 𝑁𝑜! 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠 𝑦𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝑁𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒? 𝑁𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚. ___________________________________________ Though this is a love story of two muslim lovers still there will be mention of violence, other dark things and they won't follow their religion which some readers might not like so read at your own risk❗ I don't hate Islam nor any other religion. This is only a story which has nothing to do with any religion!

Everyone has a right to smile, love, and find happiness but that wasn't the case for Hayat Ali. She is a 25-years-old Muslim girl who works as a school teacher. She lives with her loving father evil stepmother and stepsister. Many will say that there's no such thing as an evil stepmother or even a stepsister but this is because they have read Cinderella or even read this book. Ever since she could remember her stepmother Maryam hated her because of the love that she got from her father. She and her daughter always try to make life miserable for Hayat when her father isn't at home. All that changed when a young man saw how she treated his son with the kindness and love that he wanted for his son. Aayan Muhsin is a 30-years-old father and widower who is a millionaire. Aayan doesn't believe in God ever since he lost his wife due to cancer four years after his son Azaan was born. He raised his son with the help of his parents. When he lost his wife, he lost everything that he held dear to his heart except his son. Azaan. All that changed when he saw her with his son. Aayan knew that his son needed a mother's love and that he will need her guidance. So when his father told him about her. He accepted it for his son's sake. But what he didn't know was the fact that she will change their lives for the better or maybe for the best. Trials will make them question their love and loyalty to each other. People would want to keep them apart, will they succeed or their love for each other be stronger than any trial that will come their way? She is Hayat. He is Aayan. Light and Dark. A Modern Muslim Cinderella Story.

She looked like an angel in that beautiful dress, so confident and her aura so mysterious like I have never felt. He thought to himself. He had never experienced this......it was a new experience for him. Was it so called the "Love at first sight"? Maybe, but whatever it was, it was beautiful and comforting, the thought of her to Viraj was calming itself. He wanted to make her his own. But his ego was contradictory. He snapped out of his thought and started speaking "Ms kaur I don't like people who are late and here- " but before he could continue, I spoke haughtily " And Mr. Singhania, I don't like people who order me around or think highly of themselves. Achievements :- #2 lawyer #1 sikh #1 singh #1 kaur **** This is my orignal story. ****I do not own all pictures that are attached to this story. Published on Wattpad only.