❝She was just a game to him...until he lost her forever ❞

Aadhikesavan has a failure married life would he allow..Iniya to enter in to his life.. to know that read this story.. Hope you like it....

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

Ashwin... Sivaangi... Once called as Ashangi who were drifted apart few years back, meets again. Fate made them separate. But this time Ashwin is sure to win her back. Will it happen? Will they be together again? Will their love reunite? Read the story to unravel these. Note: This is completely my imagination.

#𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜-𝟙 𝕚𝕟 #𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕆𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝐌𝐀𝐇𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐆𝐀𝐋 , the ruthless and workaholic CEO of Sehgal Constructions, has no time for love, emotions, or marriage. His life revolves around deadlines and deals-until fate plays a cruel joke. On the day of his younger brother Yuvraj's wedding, the groom vanishes, throwing the family into chaos. To protect their reputation, Mahir is left with no choice but to take his brother's place at the mandap. 𝐍𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀, an aspiring doctor with dreams of a bright future, never imagined her wedding day would turn into a nightmare. She believed in love, in choices-but marrying a complete stranger was never part of her plan. Now bound by vows neither of them wanted, Nidhi and Mahir find themselves trapped in a marriage filled with tension, misunderstandings, and an undeniable pull toward each other. She sees the broken man behind his cold facade, while he fights to keep his walls intact. But as secrets unravel and fate tightens its grip, will this unwanted marriage turn into something deeper? Or will their differences tear them apart Forever? 𓍯𓂃ＡＭＮＥＳＩＡ♡ᵕ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ꜱᴄʀᴏʟʟ ꜱtᴄᴋ ɪᴅᴋ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱʜ!ᴛᴛʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴀɢɴ 😭

🦋🦋 🦋 🦋 Ram's life shattered into pieces after an incident. Can he get back what he lost in his life. 27 years old Dr Sai Vihaan (Famous neurologist) has fallen in love with 18 year old Clara his father's ex-girlfriend daughter. Harsha the CEO is obsessed with Jaanvi and He can do anything to get her in his life. Priya loves Rithish so much and He is four years younger than her so he is afraid to get in this relationship. Four different lives and Four different stories. Let's find out what's going to happen in their life. Warning ⚠️ Verbal abuse Manipulative behaviour 🦋🦋🦋🦋 💛🦋You can understand Naan Varaindha Oviyam Nee II (NVON II) without reading Part I🦋💛

Arjun - nee enna kadhalikurathu sariya irukathu Kayal.. naa unna take care pannathu just therija ponnu nu matum thaan aana nee Atha kadhal nu thappa ninaicha ipdilam paesura (pause)ithulam maranthutu sikirom studies ah mudichutu nalla work ah paaru unnakunu nalla paiyan nalla family nu kidapangaa... and said naa un mela kamicha care dhan unna intha nilai ku kondu vanthuruchu.. cha and hit the wall his knuckles bleeding Kayal : Sirrr... and moved forward but passed (cried with cracked voice )neenga sonna mathiri naa just therinja ponnu dhaan aana naa neenga en mela ivloo akkarai kamichathala matum Unga mela love vaikala Unga character , care and sincerity thaan ungala ennaku pidudika vachuthu... ithula en thappu thaan naa pannathuku neenga yen ungala varuthikringa naa poiduren.... (Sniffs) yes naa nalla padichu nalla job poven aana neenga sonna mathiri naa ethayum maraka maten sir naa ungala thaan sirr kadhalipen athu Maarathu athu ungaluku pidichalum sari pidikalanalum sari.... tears filled her cheeks naa poren sirr... After sometimes he got call but he ignored later on second time he attend it but didn't spoke Unknown: hello sir ivanga ungaluku therijvangala.. Arjun : Sollunga... aama sirr neenga yaaru ivanga phone epdii Unga kit.... Unknown: sirr.. ivangaluku accident aagiduchu xyz hospital la sethurukom sir Arjun: passed for a second hello enna sirr solluringa (shouted) iyooo sir vanthuren sirr.......... Arjun - Police Officer Kayalvizhi - College Student How both met and fell in love with each other and what destiny had planned for their love and life is the story. 🚫And pls don't make the copy of the story ‼️ 📌This story is in tanglish form so readers who are interested support me by like and commenting the story Love u guys❣️ Dm me -- sumi_th19

She never asked for this marriage. He never learned how to love without control. Vasu is fierce, stubborn, and impossible to bend. Vijendra is dominant, angry, and used to getting his way. What starts as a forced bond becomes a battlefield of tempers- a war of stolen glances, sharp words, and a tension neither dares to name. But somewhere between the arguments and the accidental tenderness... something shifts. Something dangerous. Something neither of them planned for. Is it love quietly blooming beneath the chaos- or just fate tying two unwilling hearts tighter with every passing day?

Tropes Billionaire X Wattpad writer( writes smut too) Arranged marriage(secret to the world) Forced proximity Enemies to lovers North Indian X South Indian Grumpy X Sunshine Best friend's brother Sassy heroine lot of banter Villain is state CM obsessed with her Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare. HRIDHAYA: Marrying Karthick worser than to: ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches. ❌ Watch 3 hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins and zoom outs). ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie. ❌Worser than eating soggy panipuri all my life But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job.This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation. KARTHICK: If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her Because marrying Hridhaya? ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars. ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group. ❌ Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you need to pee. She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence. The Real Problem? Between petty sabotage,accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it. Because the more they fight, the closer they get, and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes. Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding.

At the Hospital - Corridor leading to ICU A young woman in her mid-20s, Mithra, walks aimlessly toward the ICU ward, her face drained of hope. Nurse: Miss Mithra, enga poninga? Unga paati ku operation immediate-ah start pannanum. Indha form padichu sign pannunga. Mithra (confused): But... nan innum fees kattalaye Nurse: No need to worry. Unga bills ellam avaru clear pannitaaru. (She points toward a man standing a few steps away, his back turned.) Mithra glances at him, puzzled. Nurse: Time illa ma, just sign the papers. Mithra hurriedly signs the form. The operation for her grandmother begins. She slowly walks toward the man, clears her throat. He turns around. Man: Hi Mithra. Naan Praveen, working in Keshav Industries, Chennai. Mithra: Neenga edhuku hospital bills pay panninga? Praveen (smiling): How about coffee? --- Hospital Canteen Mithra: Solunga... ungaloda demands enna? Praveen (smirking): Straight to the point, good. Naan solradhu simple. Nee oruthar-a love panra maari nadikanum. But remember-only act. No real feelings. The moment I say stop, you should walk away. Mithra (chuckles): Love-ah? That word doesn't exist in my life, Praveen. Praveen: Pakalam... avankooda palaguna apramum idha solriya nu. Mithra (firmly): Enaku enoda paati oda uyir mukkiyam. Avangala kaapatha naan enna venalum seivaen. Right now, she's my everything. Maththavanga ellam irundhum illaadhamaari dha. Praveen (assuring): Un paati pathi kavalai vendam. Proper updates varum-that's my promise. But you must keep yours. Mithra: Kandipa. Praveen: Good. So... let's begin.