"Shanvi, stop crying, and get ready," she urged. "Congratulations, from today you are husband and wife," the priest announced to the newly married couple. ---------- "Don't expect anything from me, and I will never consider you my wife," he stated, his voice devoid of any emotion. She met his gaze, finding his face an impassive mask. Despite the tears threatening to spill, she nodded, striving to maintain her composure. Would love bloom in their hearts, or would fate weave a different tapestry for them? The future remained unwritten, their destinies hanging in the balance. ---------- NOTE:- English is not my first language, so there will be some grammatical and spelling mistakes.. *Do not copy this*

Anhay Sharma:- Cold business tycoon who is only sweet for his family. He is handsome as hell but loves to stay away from love life. His female employees are trying their best to make him fall for them but it's not easy right? He doesn't even talk to female staff much but Kriva... He loves to annoy her and for him she is his little devil who just creates troubles for him. Kriva Kashyap :- Beautiful but clumsy girl. According to her she is not a trouble maker it's just trouble is in love with her that's why she causes them. Share a beautiful bond with her cousin brother. She is a bit childish and little brat as well. I'm not gonna say too much cause fir story bhi padhani he na....

"Your heart is beating so wildly" She whispered, which felt soo intimidating to me at that moment "Really? " I also whispered back, unknowingly feeling possessed at this moment "Yes" She said giving a warm peck on my neck making me shiver, I clinched her waist as tight as possible, but made sure I don't hurt her "Is it just mine, or yours as well..? " I asked keeping my one hand on her cheek and another on her waist holding her securely "Ours" And with that, I again felt something in my heart Story of a blind boy and a powerful young CEO girl, and their selfless love for each other Peek in to know more!

"𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓?" •••• "Only five months. Five months into this marriage, and we'll part ways." "You're-you're joking, right?" She stammered, her voice trembling, but he shook his head in denial. "Am I so ugly that you're cheating on me and are so desperate to divorce me, boliye, Ansh ji?" It was the only thought that came to her mind. Could he be cheating? Did he loved someone else? But why was he telling all of this now? He didn't answer her, but he felt a pang when she referred to herself as ugly. How could she, when every boy is after her? He himself had been waiting for her for the past 12 years. When he finally spoke, his words cut deeper than she had thought possible. "We were essentially forced into this marriage, Rooh. It has no future; you and I have no future. So, don't expect anything from me," he said as a lone tear escaped from his eyes. She couldn't speak; her world had shattered, and her emotions were in turmoil. It felt like her world had turned upside down. How would a woman feel when, on the very first night of her marriage, she was asked for a divorce, and her husband gifted her divorce papers? One promise that turned their lives upside down. How will they survive? Will they go through all the hardships together, or will they part ways midway? Join Rooh and Abhiyansh to know what destiny holds for them.

Book 1 of "DEVOTIONAL LOVE SERIES" ★•°•. Soft Romance .•°•★ "I ALWAYS LOVED YOU !!!", I shouted. Okay I need to stay calm. "Ananya, you are not burden on me. You are my wife and love of my life, how can you be a burden for me huh?", I said calmly while looking straight into her drown worthy eyes, while my hand cupped her cheeks. "You love me ???", she asked, her voice a low whisper as if fearing what if someone hear and cast an evil eye. Her eyes looked at me with longing exptessions and I couldn't hold back anymore and confessed. I nodded while my heart beated loudly behind my ribcage as I confessed, "Yes, my Ananya. I love you." "S-since when?", she stuttered, her eyes looking deeply in my eyes, trying to search unsaid words. I can't answer her this question but I can't even hide this life time... can I ? She again asked, "Since when you l-love me niv?" "Six years", I replied. There was a breathless silence. .............•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•............. Will life give second chance to Agniv? Will Ananya meet her savior? To know more, read my first ever story 'Agniv's Aanya : his love' . ♡Tropes♡ ◇Sunshine MML × Broken FML ◇Love at first sight ◇He fall first and harder ◇If not her then no one ◇Will you fall in love with me? #1 in India《17.12.25》

" 𝐓𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭......𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 " Sometimes love doesn't arrive by choice-it arrives by fate's cruel rearrangement. When Nimrat steps into a marriage that was never meant for her, she knows one thing clearly: she is only filling a space someone else abandoned. A replacement. A compromise. Nothing more. Yuvaan, bound by duty and scarred by a past he refuses to name, accepts this unexpected bride with quiet restraint. He is distant, guarded, and resolutely closed off-carrying wounds that never healed and promises he never asked for. Nimrat, all warmth and quiet resilience, finds herself drawn to the man behind the silence. She feels first-softly, helplessly-knowing full well that her heart is walking into a storm. Yuvaan, unaware of when it happens, falls harder-slowly unraveling under emotions he never planned to feel. Between unspoken truths, fractured histories, and a marriage built on circumstances rather than choice, two wounded souls are forced to coexist under one roof. What begins as an obligation soon blurs into something far more dangerous-because loving someone when you were never meant to be chosen can either destroy you... or save you. Dive into the journey of Yuvaan and Nimrat to see how their future unfolds . ~~~ Top rankings: #13 in bookstagram (out of 1.02k stories) #26 in wedding (out of 26.9k stories) #6 in bookstagram (out of 1.02k stories)

Zeeshan Malik, the star badminton player's career is on a decline, his stardom is receding and if nothing is done soon, it might just fade and become part of collection of stories of people who had potential to be great but never achieved greatness. He didn't want to be an easily forgettable short story but a grand tale that's spoken of for ages. If Akira Shah wasn't so focused on the singular goal of being a good, sufficient parent for her daughter, she would've definitely opened a club that discussed ways of extinction of the species named men. They were despicable. And when her little girl gets obsessed with a badminton player she saw on the television, Akira already found herself hating a person who she hadn't ever seen or encountered. But Akira had never been fate's favoured child and seemed like this time she was destined to be that tale of Zeeshan's life, one whose imprint no waves of ocean can wash away.

She came like a star in my moment of darkness. And I didn't know they called her Naintara. This is a soft Romance with a touch of darkness. ________________________💞 💞____________ Full book Available on Kindle Unlimited and Amazon. ___________________________✨❤️ "She healed and brought back the old, Abhiveer Singh Rathore." "He is everything, I could ever wish for." "THEY FELL IN LOVE EVER BEFORE THEY KNEW EACH OTHER." ___________✨💞 #3 action-romance🥺🫡🙃 #2 new 🥺💗 #2 gentleman #1 new 🥺💕

In the rich tapestry of a traditional Indian family, steeped in values, customs, and cherished rituals, unfolds the tale of Divit and Aditi's arranged marriage. Meet DIVIT RAGHUVANSHI, the youthful king of Rajasthan, India, a man of culture who steers clear of love and marriage, dedicating himself to his kingdom and company. However, destiny weaves a different story, pushing him towards an unexpected union. ADITI SISHODIYA, a compassionate soul working in an NGO, embraces love and kindness. Faced with a complex family arrangement, her journey with Divit unravels amidst challenges, blending the realms of royalty, tradition, and modernity. This narrative is a harmonious fusion of love blossoming from an arranged marriage, set against the backdrop of familial expectations and the timeless dance of two souls bound by faith. Embark with us on a captivating journey through the pages that follow, where comedy, romance, teasing, suspense, and more interlace in the unique tapestry of Divit and Aditi's arranged marriage-a tale that will keep you enthralled until the very end. ꗃ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?