ten couples. ten problems. solutions? not the same for all. or perhaps they are. / / a collection of short stories to restore faith in love and marraige. / /

" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

She is his love,his peace,his passion ,his salvation.She resides in every bit of him.His love for her has no limits, knows no boundaries.His madness only for her. THIS IS A LOVE STORY♥️ ... A STORY OF A CRAZY LOVER who will do everything for his love ,will put his everything at stake just to be with her.

Arjun Varma is a doctor in his own hospital He is no.1 billionaire in india Arjun is a cold and arrogant person who want his work to be done with perfection......he don't have parents who died in accident.....he don't have anyone to love except his grandmother Nirmala Amulya srinivas is an artist and business women....who is the daughter of AT entraprises ceo Mr.srinivas and Mrs.Raji srinivas Amulya helps his dad in business and she follows her passion to be an artist Amulya is a kind and humble girl what happens when Arjun and Amulya marry eachother unexpectedly???? Will they accept or ignore eachother???? let's check it out guys I hope you like my story ✌️

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!!!

"Why always in a hurry, you girl? Huh? You can't escape from me. From the second you lost." His grip on her arm tightened making her wince arching her back. His dangerously husky voice sent shivers down to her spine still maintaining her anger on him. "I didn't lose. I won't lose till I am alive. I won't let anything happen to Prathaangarh untill I am alive. Get that into your head, you King." She had a loaded confidence to slip out from him and get back to her place. "You are stuck here with no other way around, understand. You know, Your king left you taking away his empire. You have no other option to be a slave. " He mocked her making her more angry. "You are no one to tell me if there is a way or no. Dare you say anything about my Prathaangarh or the king. He didn't leave me. He respected my words through his actions. And for being a slave for you, that is my will. I will never think in my dreams to serve a monster who killed my brother." She spat without any fear which angered him more. His darkened eyes was much more visible for her to make her scare. "Again and again you are welcoming yourself to hell, girl. Never ever give answers back to me." He roared pulling her more close crossing her arms back as she closed her eyes in pain. Yet she didn't back out. "You are no one to control me." ~•~• Who said anger cannot be controlled by anger? When one's anger clashes with another's anger it is nullified. But what will happen if the anger has no way to nullify? She is the lightning and he is fire. Damini, A fierce warrior and an epitome of exceptions. She was a heart of all people at Prathaangarh. But a battle tossed her life giving a new turn of truths. What a battle can lead to? Enemity, rage, realisation.... Love?? To get to know read Damini-the unknown princess. *********

FEATURED ON WATTPAD HISTORICAL ROMANCE Lavanya, the daughter of Siravuri Bhargav, the General of Maheswari, was a cheerful girl by morning but a messiah of the poor and homeless people at night. She was the most wanted person of Maheshwari and was chased by royals, especially Prince Virendra like crazy. Things take a drastic turn when the King of Maheswari asked Lavanya's hand in marriage with his son Prince Virendra who was known as God of War because of being cold and ruthless in battle fields. ♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡ "Your eyes...they are so familiar." Prince Virendra uttered subconsciously while his eyes stared deeply into a pair of beautiful, big round eyes. "My wife Lavanya has the same eyes as yours." "My eyes are unique, prince. Don't you dare to compare my eyes with any other woman!" Sanvika Devi withdrew her dagger that was resting against the epidermis of Prince Virendra's neck while animosity was evident in her voice. She glanced at Virendra before walking away. "You will never know that your wife Lavanya is Sanvika Devi." She mumbled in a low voice such that the prince couldn't hear her. ♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡ ©️ KavyaAgnihotri, 2020 (No proofread, unedited version) Started: 20th May 2020 Finished: #9 in historical fiction #1 in Prince #14 in warrior #6 in wattpadindia #2 in royalty

He was cold as ice. His heart was though burning in rage. A rage which would be subdued only with the blood of the traitor who made his life miserable. He wanted revenge. His entire family was killed in front of his eyes. He was too hurt for himself to save them. If not his brother who saved him on time , he would have been a dead meat long back. All he wanted was blood. His blood thirst was never ending and that's the reason his empire is now the strongest in the entire world. Just like a breeze in the storm he had one good thing for himself which was "her" She was as delicate as flower. A queen who rules his heart ruthlessly and he was a willing puppet in her hands. Just for her smile he would beg in front of her. He was the beast but she tamed him with her simple smile. The King of Kings Maha Raja Abhayankara was a simple man for his love Vaidharbhi. His heart beats for her and she was his queen. His was good only for her and he proved the entire world that his life depends only for her. His quest for meaning of life lies only for her which she was very much aware of. She should fear him but she bathed in his darkness where she found herself shining even more brighter. A saga of love and pain of their eternal love. He was the king who he ruled the world and she is his queen who sat in the throne of his heart which he believed he doesn't have.

"So, should I take it as a 'yes' Dharani?", Acharya asked me looking straight into my eyes as if he is reading my expressions. I immediately looked down trying to compose myself and hide my feelings before he actually reads them. "Or would you like to take your word bac...." "It's a yes," I replied confidently. Taking your word back is the worst thing you could do in a royal family. It is a sign of weakness and is just unacceptable. Moreover, I am pretty sure Arjun would never agree to marry me. So why should I be the one to reject. "What about you, Arjun?" asked King Indra turning towards his son. "You remember what you told yesterday right?" he said signaling Arjun about something. The room was filled with absolute silence and I realized that the only sound that could be heard is that of my bangles, and that is because my right hand is slightly shivering. "Umm...father....I, " Arjun stuttered perhaps for the first time in his life, "accept....accept... this marriage proposal." I looked at Arjun in disbelief. My eyes widened and I didn't know how but my hand was already on my forehead. I didn't expect this from him. Why in the world would he want to marry me? He hates the way I look at the world. He wants everyone to be as heartless as him and I would never be able to do that. "Dangerously kind" is the word he used to describe me a while ago. We wouldn't even make good friends, let alone life partners. How in the world could we live together? "So it's official. You both are going to get married," king Indra said smiling while Acharya was writing something on a paper as if he already knew this is not going to be all love love. "This is more of an agreement king," he said as he wrote down, "and they knew it. They were eavesdropping on our conversation from the beginning." True, we heard them. We understood what they had planned, but we didn't want to get married. At least I didn't.....

Anvika Bharadwaj, a 18 year old is an introvert yet confident girl who have just entered the college life. She is beautiful but broken inside.She is talented and intelligent.She enjoys solitude. She likes gardening, painting, and music. Anay Agnihotri, a 20 year old boy studying in the same college.He is hearthrob of college and why not when he is topper, best football player,handsome and of course his fights are very popular in the whole college.He is cold towards females except his family due to some past experiences. This story is about how they discovers themselves with each other. How the emotions that they were unknown of strikes them hard. How they embraces each other with faults and perfections. This story is about how they finds peace in each other..... Excerpt- He was caressing her hairs while she was unconscious.He was promising her silently that he will not allow any harm to reach her, he will protect and love her more now, and he will bare himself in front of her. He kept loving her silently until but now he will profess it openly... She opened her eyes slowly, seeing her gaining consciousness he hugged her pecking her hairs again and again.She sat up and pushed him weakly. "Dont touch me", she said. "Anvika, please listen to me", he said. "No, i am tired of listening the baseless accusations, the eyes filled with disgust and blackmails.I wanted a peaceful life. Is it too much to ask.Why I am again and again the object for slander and mockery.Why...."she cried out. "Shh my love. Its not your fault okay. You are innocent.And i will make sure everyone also know it.I will take away all your pain. Just trust me hmm", he said hugging and caressing her. #1 in smitten- 13.04.23 #1 in collegelife- 16.06.23 #2 in introvert- 25.08.23 #5 in engineering- 29.06.23 #7 in collegelove- 10.08.23