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Arrange Deal Of Marriage 18+ by shabime
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"Maine Aisa toh nahi kaha aapne zabardasti Kari",she said not meeting his eyes as he stopped in his tracks. "Par aapka matlab toh wohi tha na",his stern voice made her more scared . " maaf kar dijiye hume galati ho gayi humse" Please forgive me, I made a mistake she replied playing with the tassels of her dupatta . "However the marriage happened, whatever the compulsion was, I will fulfill every duty of being a husband." "No cuddle shuddle, Yeh khadoos aadmi hai bass farz hi nibhayenge yeh haq nahi jatayenge ". She said in a go and after realising what she has uttered she ran to the bathroom with the speed of lightning after rendering him speechless . ****************************************** "Kya hua hai? Aap kal tak toh theek the aaj aisa lag raha hai jaise main aapko janti bhi nahi hu." Her eyes shedding silent tears. "Muje bhi kal tak bohot kuch lagta tha afsoos galat tha main". His voice carrying the pain of betrayal. ****************************************** "Even you ditched me ".He roared. "But What have I done?"watching her brokenself he felt being stabbed in heart but her betrayal was unforgivable. Doctor married a 12th passed out . Looking for a love after marriage story .
Marriage Mulligan | 18+ by Ogtalessmith
Ogtalessmith
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Their arranged marriage was meant to unite two powerful families. Instead, it became lingering glances, stolen kisses, late-night conversations, and a love neither of them expected. They got their happily ever after or so they thought... Because falling in love is easy, Staying in love is where the real story begins. A desi mafia arranged-marriage romance filled with slow-burn yearning, irresistible passion, emotional heartbreak, healing, and a love that learns to bloom twice. ✦TROPES✦ • Romantic-Comedy • Mafia Romance • Arranged Marriage • He Falls First • Yearning • Protective MMC & Strong FMC • Suspense
From Strangers to Partners by anamika200
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What happens when destiny hitches the good looking, nerdy bad boy with the sweet and shy, keeping her head low type of girl. Arjun Kapoor is 22 years old and is pursuing MBA to take over his father's business. He is the college heart throb but also the topper. He is everything that a girl might want in a guy, from personality, to the charms. He goes to college but also gives time to his office and should be all ready to handle it by the time he'll be done with his studies. Samyra Khanna, on the other hand is kinda girl who doesn't enjoy attention and prefers staying low key. She is 20 years old and is doing BBA. All she wants is to pass the three years of her college staying low but will it really happen when her path is intertwined with that of Arjun's, the person whose mere name is enough to grab attention, by destiny and by their parents? To find out more about them, join them in their journey. Started on 4th November, 2021.
BEHIND THE NEXT DOOR (18+) by Mysticlight34
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𝓐𝓻𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝔁 𝓡𝓲𝓶𝓲 ⚠️Smut and strong language © All rights reserved. 18-year-old Aryansh Roy is living in his prime days. A sharing house in Salt Lake, Kolkata. Captain of the high school football team. Tall personality and a chiseled jawline to show off. Of course the high school girls go wild around him. Often googling around at the grounds. But his life revolved around one person. It always has been HER. Ever since he was an 11-year-old kid watching her from the shadows. Rimi was his first love. Rimi was his only love. She is his entire existence. 25-year-old Rimi Das, the only daughter of the Das, lives in a sharing house divided into equal halves. Corporate workload, the pressure of marriage, and struggling with something "forbidden" were already making her life tough. But what she is unaware of is that the boy living just behind that dividing door is devoutly and obsessively in love with her. As things escalate, Aryansh needs to decide whether he is going to stay in this impossible love and see everything that was precious to him destroying his life or... TAKE THE CHANCE
Hum For Tum by sushimagines
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♡ This is an Indian highschool lovestory, full of love, drama, comedy, romance and more; where two school toppers, Aarohi: the sweet and bubbly girl who always do whatever her heart says. Akshit: the reserved and quiet boy who likes to be in his bubble all the time. being in the same school for years, never crossed each other's path. But what will happen when one of them will start catching feelings for the other? Tropes: - Highschool sweethearts - Cliché, light romance - Topper x topper - Sunshine X Fake Grumpy - Reverse Age Gap (Older FML) - Family Disagreement - Time leap - Slow Burn (Towards the end) So join us in the journey of love, friendship, fights, heartbreaks and what not. Don't forget to keep on reading and stay connected ! ♡
✦ 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂  𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒂𝒓  𝑯𝒖𝒂 ✦ by Devanvi_writers
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𝑇𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑘𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝐴𝑢𝑟 𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑟 𝑎𝑎 𝑘𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑗𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑎, 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑡 𝑘𝑎 𝑘ℎ𝑢𝑙 𝑗𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑎✨ ✧・゚: ✧・゚: Tropes :・゚✧:・゚✧ ✿ Age Gap ✿ He fell first and harder ✿ Senior × Junior ✿ Enemies to Lovers ✿ High School Dark Romance *✧・゚: Ruhaan :・゚✧ a boy with charm in his smile and storms in his heart. He's the kind of guy who walks through the school halls like he owns the place, but never looks twice at the girls who swoon behind him. He's the dream... But not just because of the way he looks, because of the way he feels. For Ruhaan, Love isn't just a feeling... it's devotion. He doesn't toss around "I love you" like casual words. Those three little words? They hold weight. They live in a sacred corner of his heart- waiting for the one who truly earns them. 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 ✦ New girl in Banaras, with roots from Delhi and fire in her soul. She's not here to play sweet. She's not here to be remembered by some old flame from a classroom she's left behind. Love? Bullsh*t. To her, love is the trap that makes people forget who they are- lose their voice, their worth, their self-respect. And self-respect? That's everything to Lavanya. More than butterflies. More than love songs. More than any boy who once thought she was his dream. She's not here to be anyone's "what if." She's here to be unforgettable- on her own terms. What will happen when these different personalities will collide?? Wanna know??? So u are waiting for what darling just jump in the story 💋 ✨
Beneath The veil 18+ by _Aywrites
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An Age-Gap Arrange Marriage "She was sin wrapped in innocence, and he was a man who spent too long pretending he could resist it" Cold. Reserved. Untouchable. A man born into a powerful family where duty mattered more than desire, reputation outweighed happiness. She was everything he wasn't. Young. Sunshine wrapped in silk. Too loud, too stubborn, too alive. Their marriage began as an arrangement, but she made it dangerous. She knew exactly how to get under his skin, how to make his gaze linger, how to turn his restraint into hunger. the only voice that could soften his temper, the only presence he found himself searching for in every room. He thought distance would keep him safe. He thought discipline would keep him in control. He was wrong. She became the crack in his composure, the temptation he could not outlast, the only woman who could bring a man like him to his knees.
DAKSHIKA by chandrarohini
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"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.
𝕌ℕ𝔻𝔼ℝ 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕎𝔼𝔻𝔻𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕃𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕊 𝔸ℕ𝔻 ℝ𝕀𝕋𝕌𝔸𝕃𝕊  by chaotic__ink
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Maa turned to me. "Riya beta, go outside and bring the flowers from the garden. And if you see him, bring him along with you." I nodded, clutching the thali a little tighter, and stepped out toward the garden. He was nowhere in sight. Shrugging it off, I bent down to lift the large basket of flowers placed near the parking area. The tiny blooms felt impossibly heavy. As I struggled, the sharp edge of the basket nicked my wrist - hidden beneath the soft folds of my dupatta. Great. If anyone notices, I'm doomed. Ignoring the sting, I stepped onto the marble path cutting through the grass - and lost my balance. "Whoa-" Before I could fall, strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back. My breath hitched. Time stopped. The world went silent - no birds, no distant traffic, no rustling leaves. There he was. Dhruv Rathore. Standing so close I could feel his warmth, his steady presence grounding me. The boy my heart had never quite let go of - even after four long years - was holding me in his arms. He looked exactly how memory had preserved him. Calm. Composed. Effortlessly commanding. And then reality crashed into me. He's my sister's devar. ✨A slow-burn romance set against the chaos of an Indian wedding, filled with family drama, soft moments, and emotions that refuse to stay hidden. ✨ #1 in rituals🌸✨🎀(3/02/2026) #1 in rituals (12/03/2026) #9 in beautiful ( 27/03/2026) #1 in past love ( 5/04/2026) #2 in beautiful (8/04/2026)