"She became his wife through tradition. He remained in love with another. But fate doesn't ask for permission - it breaks and rebuilds." Amaira Kapoor never dreamed of marrying for power, but when her parents arrange her marriage to Aarvik Mehra - Delhi's youngest and coldest CEO - she agrees out of respect. She's calm, graceful, and ready to endure what life throws at her. Aarvik, on the other hand, makes his feelings clear from the start - this marriage is a mistake. His heart already belongs to someone else: Saanvi, the glamorous woman who wants everything... except his love. But behind the smiles and ceremonies, not everything is what it seems. Because Saanvi doesn't love Aarvik - she only loves his money. And Amaira? She's no fragile bride. She's a quiet storm. And as Aarvik's perfectly controlled world begins to unravel, he'll discover that falling for the wrong woman was never his mistake. Underneath every cold stare and cruel word, something unexpected begins to bloom. But will love be enough when trust was never part of the deal?

There Was No Face Behind the Veil. Ghoonghat Mein Chehra Nahin Tha In the dusty courtyards of rural Rajasthan, newlywed Lajjo dreams of love the way she's heard it in folk songs, full of shy glances, late-night whispers, and the warmth of shared laughter. But her husband, Veer, speaks little, eats in silence, and leaves before sunrise. Her patience stretches like the desert horizon, but the days remain empty and the nights colder still. When she discovers the truth, that she was never his choice, only his duty - Lajjo begins to wear her ghoonghat even when alone. Not for modesty, but to disappear. A slow, lyrical tale of longing, invisibility, and dignity "Ghoonghat Mein Chehra Nahin Tha" is a story that lingers like a song in the desert wind. ========= Rankings🎖️ 👇🏻 #1 in Traditional love (11-8-25)🥇 #6 in Silent love (13-8-25)🏅 #1 in Folktale (15 -8 -25)🥇 #1 in emotional read ( 20-8-25)🥇 #3 in poetic prose ( 24-8-25) 🥉 #1 in tearjerker (18-9-25)🥇

In rural Uttar Pradesh, society decides the fate of girls before they can even speak for themselves. Shivani, a sixteen-year-old, becomes the bride of a foreign return 24-year-old man she barely knows. "Dekha hai us ladki ko bacchi si lagti hai mere saamne. Kyu meri shaadi karwa di usse mai nahi rahunga uske saath." "Aap aisa kyu bol rahe hai mujhe ghar wapas mat bhejiye. Gaav wale mujhe maar denge mai haath jodti hu aapke samne mujhe mat chordiye." Will he accept her one day? Will she ever find love? #2 in Traditional #3 in childmarriage

Arjun × Maithili He was raising the child alone , but life was not done giving him blessings - one day love simply walked in and stayed. One day Arjun visits Maithili's village due to some work and both of their life changes forever. Dive into the story to know about them. The picture on the cover doesn't belong to me , the credit goes to the respectful owner.

She carried the marriage alone-until silence shattered everything." She gave everything-her heart, her voice, her dreams. He gave nothing but his absence. When Isha Agnihootri stepped into marriage with Rudra Singh Rathore , she didn't dream of love-but she didn't expect to be invisible either. While Rudra buries himself in work, believing financial security is enough, Isha stands alone, holding together a family that never truly accepted her, and a marriage that never truly began. While Rudra chased money in the name of duty, Isha carried the weight of a family that never accepted her, protected the home he abandoned, and fought battles he never saw. She poured love into empty rooms, into cold silences, into the void he left behind. She lost her laughter. She lost her dreams. She even lost her ties to the family she once called her own. But now, she's done losing. How long can one person love when no one loves them back? When a fierce confrontation threatens to break the fragile shell of their marriage, the word divorce is spoken-and with it, years of buried emotions come flooding to the surface. For the first time, Rudra is forced to face the woman he never truly knew. When duty becomes distance, and silence becomes betrayal-how long can love survive? Will shattered vows finally be broken for good, or can love be born from the ashes of pain? Will the families step up to heal what they helped destroy-or prove once and for all that love is just a myth? Will Rudra wake up to the wife he never truly saw? Will Isha learn to love again-or walk away from love for good?

In the quiet rustle of the 1900s, where love was seldom spoken but deeply felt. Sandhya, a shy, soft-spoken village girl with ink-stained fingers and dreams tucked between schoolbooks, is abruptly pulled from the classroom into the storm of an arranged marriage. Her groom? Indrajeet-stern, unreadable, and heir to a sprawling haveli that whispers tales of pride and legacy. He belongs to the land. She belongs to the sky. Yet fate binds them in a bond neither sought, in a time where love had no language and longing had no name. Set against the backdrop of mustard fields, temple bells, and monsoon-soaked courtyards, DIL KE DARMIYAAN is a slow-burning tale of two strangers navigating age-old customs, aching silences, and the tender war that lives between hearts. Will she ever see warmth behind his cold gaze? Will he ever soften to the girl who now shares his name? A vintage romance for those who believe love doesn't arrive in grand gestures-but in quiet glances, shared tea, and the spaces dil ke darmiyaan. //

Their marriage was built on family ties, not love or at least, that's what he believed. To him, it was a responsibility. To her, it was everything. She entered the marriage with a heart full of hope, believing that one day, he might return her love. But Zayan Malik had long buried his ability to feel, to connect especially with someone who looked at him with such quiet devotion. Seeing that hope in her eyes, he pulled away not out of cruelty, but to protect her from the hollowness inside him. What he didn't realize was that his silence, his absence, his indifference... would shatter her heart more deeply than any harsh word ever could. And when he left without a goodbye, she thought the pain had reached its peak. Until she discovered she was carrying his child.

In the sweltering heat of Indian society, where tradition and expectation suffocate individuality, a young girl's life is forever altered. Married off to a family bound by patriarchal norms, she finds herself trapped in a toxic cycle of oppression. The weight of her in-laws' demands settles upon her like a physical burden, as they relentlessly pressure her to produce a male heir. The value of her existence is reduced to a singular purpose: to give birth to a boy. But fate has other plans. When she finally gives birth to a baby girl, the consequences are devastating. The once-subservient daughter-in-law is now a pariah, a symbol of shame and disappointment. Her life begins to unravel, thread by thread, as she navigates the treacherous landscape of societal expectations, familial obligations, and personal identity. Everyone knows but still it's UNSPOKEN!!!

Oman married a homeless girl to protect her from this cruel society. At first, he was beyond frustrate by this girl who was thrusted into his hands against his will. Later, unknowingly he fell harder for his little wife. *** Oman was exiled from his own country and he had travel to another country. During their deserted journey they both came close enough to share physical and emotional intimacy. Oman was a ruthless and fearless man, while tara was a quiet and innocent girl. Age-gap Historical fiction.