Previously titled "The Kadhal Kadhai Publications" He was the forgotten son. She was the least-loved daughter. Together, they might just rewrite fate. Karthik Hariharan was never meant to inherit anything, not his so called father's empire, nor the weight of a name he never asked to bear. While his brother lived beneath the spotlight, Karthik chose silence, distance, and peace. All he ever wanted was something of his own, a publishing house built from quiet persistence and heart. So when his grandmother unexpectedly offers him his late mother's property, it feels like fate finally nodding his way. But there's one condition, he must marry. Karthik hates the idea. Marriage means noise, expectations, compromise, all the things he's spent years escaping. Until Krithika Ganeshan enters his life. His sister-in-law's sister. Confident, unafraid, and far too stubborn for her own good. Her proposal is simple, a contract marriage. Her freedom, his chance. What begins as an agreement soon unravels into something neither can define. And as Karthik finds himself drawn toward her warmth, he also feels the quiet life he built beginning to tremble. Because when the past he's buried resurfaces, Karthik must decide. Will he protect the calm he's fought to build, or the woman who makes him want to break every wall he's ever built?

Our marriage was arranged. So was our divorce. I obeyed my parents. He obeyed his. At 25, I'm a divorcée. A single mom to a three-year-old. At 30, he's a divorcé. A weekend father. Bravo. ------------------------------------------ WARNING: Mature Language.

Book-1, 18+, mature, don't read if you are not comfortable, the male lead is a antihero, and the female lead is soft. Although there is no cheating or physical abuse but characters are morally grey. A criminal lawyer haunted by past , trying to find murderers of his father, emotionally suppressed due to childhood struggles, a young woman burdened by financial crises works as maid despite holding a graduation degree in fine arts. A union of both not arranged marriage, not love marriage, not contract marriage, not forced marriage but a marriage based on mutual want and need and that is not love. And feel free to comment as I am a new ( I can't say myself author or writer) but yes, I am new to it. So you can comment if you want but please don't comment negatively, if you do not like don't read. I am open for criticism ( I will accept my fault or try to discuss them if said in right way)but not ugly negativity .

Hero - Dhruv Vikram - 29 years old (CBI Officer in Special Crime Division ) Heroine - Mithra Rajesh - 27 years old ( Neurosurgeon) Hero and heroine get married ....is it a arranged marriage? No Love marriage ? No Forced marriage? No Then..? "Amma enaku avalaa pathaley pudikalaa.. pls indhaa topic ha vidunga." - Dhruv "Deii.." his dad "Appa please neengaa start pannadhinga." He said and locked his room. Mithra heard everything and her eyes filled with tears but Dhruv didn't know about Mithra's presence in his house. "Mithra avan edho..." his mom tired to explain but mithra interrupted and said with a forced smile " its ok aunty na kelamburan." She went to her home. "Mappaliyaa pakka poren nu thambi sonnaan.. paathiyaa. Ennachu ?." Her mom asked. "Onuila." She said After closing her room door she fell on the bed and started to cry. "Ne dhaan ellamay nu nenachan da but nee ippadi pesuva nu na nenachi kudaa pakkaal..." she said to herself and cried her heart out. _____ "Everything is because of you Mithra." Dhruv shouted. "Ok.. then we will divorce." Mithra said. "Tomorrow we will apply for mutual Divorce." He said. Mithra sat down while holding the dining table chair. Tears from her eyes rolled down. "Stop your crocodile tears. You aborted my baby damn it." He shouted and throwed a vase on the floor. Hero heroine love nalla dhaan poitu irundhuchu... kalayanam achu .. romance honey moon nu nalla irundhuchu apro baby.. Settle agitom oru happy family ya irukaa poornum nu nenchitu irundha apo.. life full ha mariduchu... "Vera kalayanam panikoo ma. Avana maranthudu avan varamatan." Vikram said. "Eppadi uncle na avana maraaka mudiyum.. avan ilamaa en life ilaa.. sethaalum savaan but vera kalayanam panikaa matan." Mithra said determinedly. "Sonna kelu ma." Eveyone spoke. "En veetaa vitu veliyaa poongaa ellarum." Mithra shouted at high pitched tone. The story will be in tanglish...

Tripti is clumsy, curvy, loud, emotional, food-obsessed - and absolutely not the kind of woman who fits into a mafia don's world. But try telling that to Ayaan Rathi - the dangerously handsome, ice-cold underworld king who calls her aafat with a mix of frustration... and obsession. When her brother takes a massive loan from the him, Tripti is forced to work as a housekeeper in Ayaan's heavily guarded mansion to repay the debt. Sounds simple? Well - not when you're Tripti. On her first day, she breaks his favorite vintage sculpture, slips on his marble floors twice, and accidentally sends his machine flying. She's loud. She's chaotic. She eats too much ladoos. And Ayaan, for the first time in his ruthless life, can't look away. She's a walking disaster. He's a man who controls empires with a glance. But every day, she drags light into his shadows. And he? He starts falling - slowly, deeply, and without a parachute. He's the storm. She's the sunshine. Together, they're everything he never thought he needed - and the one thing he'll burn the world to protect.

In a world obsessed with filters and followers, Dalia was invisible. Chubby, awkward, and always in the shadow of her flawless best friend, she's accepted that love stories just aren't written for girls like her. Until she accidentally ends up in the private bedroom of Advik Khurana - India's hottest celebrity chef and YouTube sensation. What begins as an embarrassing moment spirals into something more than Dalia ever imagined. Late-night baking, stolen glances, shared secrets... and the impossible hope that maybe, just maybe, someone like him could really see someone like her. But fame is a ruthless flame, and when Advik's world collides with hers, Dalia must ask herself the hardest question: Is love enough when the world is watching-and judging?

Have you ever tried to make something just to get a certain someone's attention? Well everyone would have done at certain points. Maybe a lots of times too. But have you seen someone who tried lots of things to just get someone's attention for years? I have done it. Here this is my story, I tried sorry am trying to get his attention from past 9 years. But still am failing. Won't he consider me ever? Maybe yes, Maybe no. Just peep into the story to see my journey♥️. Alert: Enormous mistakes will be there. Dont complaint while reading the story.

Story about a married couple ❤️ | | | | | Cover pic is taken from the Pinterest. The credit goes to the artist who created the beautiful piece of artwork❤️ The cover page is designed by @Hummin--Bird--love❤️❤️❤️

✧.* 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐍𝐨. 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧.* "Tsk tsk you surely don't know how to hold a gun. Do you princess" He slightly titled his head, looked down at me with poker face, his heavy voice holds the mocking tone. "Do--don't come near me Or I'll shoot..." My hands were trembling, holding the gun towards him as he keep striding towards me. "Hmm...looks like I've to give you a lesson in this topic too.." Saying he swiftly snatched the gun from my hands, pointing it to me and pulled the trigger... 𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗚... 𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗚.. ˚ · .˚ ༘🦋⋆｡˚˚ · .˚ ༘🦋⋆｡˚ "Let me go ba'tard I already gave you the divorce you wanted so bad..." I jerked my hands from his Holding my neck he jerked me towards him and grunted in his dark dangerous voice, "let me tell you wifey if I ever heard you talking about leaving me again I'll tie you to the bed and continue to ram my d'ck in your little p'ssy until it swollen red and your brain starts to register the fact whom you actually belong to." ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ "he is a 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹. 𝗥𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 & 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. I wish I had never fall for him" ~KIARA SINGH "I gave her a chance to leave but she chose to stay. And now I won't let her go even if I have to cage her in my 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹." ~AAHIR KHURANA Kiara was forced to marry Aahir by her father. It's basically a alliance. Both parties will get benefited by this marriage. Aahir needed a powerful support system to get his lost things back. Her father wanted to stable his hotel's conditions. But things will take twist when Aahir got to know that somehow he is also responsible for Kiara's 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗲. What will happen in their journey I also don't know. So let's dive into the scenes together. BOTH has traumatic past |HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT|