❝Mummy, meri shaadi karvado.❞ Aditya Shrivastava had lived half of his life third-wheeling his friends and their partners. While they went on dates, he was debugging a hundred lines of code. While they got married, he was breaking sweat for an early promotion. Now they're all happy and settled, and he can't help but envy them. Getting a girl on his own was an impossible feat to achieve for Aditya. He couldn't even keep a stable eye contact with people of the opposite gender. Hence, he heavily relied on his mother to get him hitched. He was desperate for a life like his settled friends, unaware there's more to a relationship than book-y romance and cuddle nights. And when he crosses paths with Priya Mathur, the elder sister of the first potential bride he wishes to meet, his life goes spiralling in a whirlwind of sweet and sour love he hadn't expected himself to fall for.

An Arranged Setup that Sparkled into a Love Story of Its Own. »»---♡---«« 'His nose is crooked!' 'I think he has some gray hair!' 'He looks too mature for his age!' 'Nah! He is seven years older than you!' 'One of his eyes seems smaller!' 'Don't you think he is smiling too much in this photo?' 'God! I wonder how, even after looking at hundreds of biodatas every day, none could catch my parents' attention. With every biodata they see, they manage to point out some flaw or another.' »»---♡---«« An Indian Arranged Marriage Story. Modern-day marriages are no cakewalk, and arranged marriages are certainly not. Set against an Indian backdrop, "Love Unrushed!" explores not only the complexities of an arranged marriage but also the pursuit of individual happiness within the confines of societal norms. If you are up for a simple and subtle blooming love story, ponder-worthy thoughts with social stigmas and taboos effortlessly slipped in here and there, and some real, relatable characters, then this story is definitely for you. You will find a part of Riya and Aditya hidden within you as they navigate their arranged marriage, unveiling the hidden layers of their personal and professional insecurities. There will be no unrealistic villains or overdramatic plots, but this story will undoubtedly highlight the true version of how marriages are arranged in India. Thus, this book tends toward a realistic portrayal with a touch of fiction. Please be kind. This book is under editing and the chapters with (•) are recently edited. Rest are in progress.

COMPLETED [NOT YET EDITED] #1 in The Shaktawat Sisters . ~ Dhruv and Geet - two different individuals from opposite parts of our country found their unrelated relatable connection when one's crush sends a friend request!! 💃💬 It's time to witness the roller coaster ride of emotions in this modern period with old school love story setup. Point to be noted - It is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Also, it will contain a tadka of rajputi culture. Hope you enjoy reading!!🦋 Stay updated for more!!!

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts. ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger. (Comp

'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'

Meera Raichand: Daughter of Annie and Arjun Raichand. She's sweet, caring and loving. When she loves someone she loves them fiercely. She wanted to serve the country just like her father so she joined the airforce. Planes always amused her. She still fears that her parents would leave her one day. Meera had been in love with her childhood best friend for a very long time but he refuses to reciprocate. Veer Gupta: Son of Viraj and Naina Gupta. He was always a sweet kid but somewhere along the way something happened that turned him into a rock. He loves his family to pieces and would do anything for them. Much like his father Veer too wanted to serve his nation so he joined the army. He too has been in love with Meera since forever but he fears that if he tells her everything will be destroyed. The story about Veer and Meera. Join the journey as they navigate through their past, present and future. What happens when an old enemy resurfaces? Will they be able to face everything that's thrown their way ? Will Meera and Veer finally have the courage to be with each other? WARNING: This story is purely fiction. There might be some violence and smut scenes. I'll put a warning when that's there. *Rated 18+ due to mature content* This story is dedicated to those brave countrymen and women who sacrifice their lives to protect us.

TANGLED SERIES (BOOK 1) Aditya what are you saying ?" I ask with glossy eyes. Not believing my ears what he said. No this can't happen he can't say this. "I am saying right and I don't give a damn if it hurts you" he voice dripping anger. "Please don't talk like this" I whisper pleading him with my eyes. His words piercing my heart and soul. "You know what I was good before marriage only. My life has messed up because of you" he points his finger at me and his voice was a mixture of hatred and anger. "What did I do ? " I say softly holding his hand in a tight grip not to let him go. "Oh please don't show me your not so innocent eyes......... every time these facades don't work" He grits his teeth and jerks my hand. His face fuming in anger and his red eyes staring deep into my soul. "Aditya" I let out a sob and his eyes softens for a nanosecond but again turns to its usual cold ones. Anger has overpowered him and he can't see anything apart from it. But what did I do ??? "Leave me alone......just leave me Alone" He yells making me flinch and march out of our room. I follow him determined to give ourselves a chance. He was descending the stairs hastily and without thinking about myself I try to match his pace. But unfortunately I trip hitting my head on edge of stair and roll on the stairs. I feel a sharp sting in my head and abdomen. Realisation drowns me but it's too late now. Noooooooooo..........this can't happen. ___________________________________________ It's a complicated love story of Akshita who is craving for her husband's love and affection. Will her wish ever be fulfilled ??? It's my first book ever so please do give it a read 🥺🤌 Note: Pictures used in the book belong to their respective owners. Also English is not my first language so kindly ignore my grammatical errors 😊 This book contains mature content and self harm. And my characters are toxic. Read at your own risk.

Naina Rao: She's a 22 year old engineering graduate. Loves to read books , write and is an intellectual thinker. Aspires to study AI in Canada. Lives everyday like it's her last day. Does not have a perfect body you know like the model kind. That's her biggest insecurity. Wishes to help the needy as much as she can. Viraj Gupta: He's a 27 year old Indian army officer. He's is already a Major. People respect him and his work is highly commendable. He inspires his colleagues . He's strong , invincible and above all can do anything to protect his country and his people. But beneath all this he has many more layers that is to be unraveled. A dark past, someone still on his trail and much more.. When Naina a meek and a soft spoken girl meets Viraj the rugged man what will happen? Will sparks fly or hearts break? Find out.... WARNING: This story has some smut, violence and swearing. Read it at your own risk. I'll put a warning when there are some explicit scenes. You can always skip them. *Rated 18+ due to mature content* Also I have researched about the Indian army. The book is completely imaginary and it has nothing to do with what happens in real life. This book is dedicated to all those people who serve for our country. The brave countrymen! Third place in Critics Choice Awards 2021, Action/Adventure category! Story start date: 12th November 2020 Story end date : 14th March 2021

[𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧-𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲] Sixteen year old, Ayaansh Malhotra, is always forced to include the twelve year old, Jaanvi Singhania, in all of his plans. It had always been like that because they practically "grew up" together. But as time passed, Ayaansh started to grow annoyed with Jaanvi's presence, which was everywhere. He hated that he couldn't enjoy his life and he hated that he had to tag her as his "friend" in front of their parents. So then, he does something, just to get rid of her. Will it go as he planned or will it ruin everything? Highest ranking » #1 in spinoff #1 in childhoodfriends #1 in lovehaterelationship #1 in hate