"Once, we were a home. Now, we're just memories trying not to hurt." When love turns into distance and care becomes pain... can broken bonds ever be fixed? Or are some relationships meant to bleed forever? A story of love, guilt, separation, and the pain of unspoken emotions. Disclaimer:- :-Grammatical mistakes🙃 :-Poor english 🤧

Ahvi, an insecure girl, who's forced to believe that she doesn't deserve her better because of her dark complexion. Yet, she dares to dream and hope for a future with her husband, Nevan Singhania. But what if the hope she sees in him become his guilt? Nevan, haunted by his past, struggling to live a normal life and not to flinch away when touched wasn't even hoping for anything when he got her. But what if she become his hope? When two souls, tender and beautiful, struggling with their shortcomings, ended up in an arrange marriage, what might unfold? Ahvi's insecurities vanish or they return back with much more power? Nevan could let go of his past or ended up shackled in it? Could they satisfy each other's need to be loved or keep screaming in their silent ways Love Me?

They performed her last rites. While she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns - not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies - they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal, but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

Arhaan and Saira's worlds collide in a whirlwind of contrasts. She's a focused engineering student with a passion for problem solving, while he's a charming playboy with a love for adrenaline fueled adventures. Their paths cross in unexpected ways, forcing them to confront their differences and challenge their preconceptions. What will happen when two opposites collide? Can Arhaan's playboy facade withstand Saira's intelligent and independent nature? Can Saira's strict focus on her studies accommodate Arhaan's love for adventure and fun? Their story is a complex exploration of opposites attracting, growth, and the power of love to transform. College Romance Rich Boy x Middle Class Girl Popular Boy x Quiet Girl Possessive ML Touch her and die Cute And Cliché

The vivid reds in wedding symbols of celebration , Happiness and Joy . But what will happen if the same red colour change into the colour of blood betrayal and the symphony of despair. Meera sweet little innocent girl end up being the pawn in the deal . Her life changes upside down when she faces betrayal from her own family and ends up marrying her grooms enemy. There is Mercy in court of God but not in Arjun Singh Rajvansh's . In course of revenge he ends of marrying his Enemy's bride. He never wanted her, but now he has her he will burn the world if anyone harms her Can love grow in the shadows of revenge? (English translation of hindi dialogue is available in brackets)

what will happen when innocent 13 years old girl have 5 brothers Will they accept her ? who knows a 13 years old girl make mafia in knees ..........🤔

He was a man of cold words and quieter wounds, a celebrated author who stitched stories for the world, but never believed in the tale of love himself. To the world, he was distant- To his loved ones, he was a quiet refuge. Returning to India after years, he never imagined fate would greet him with the eyes of a girl he once competed with-Nila. But the Nila he remembered was gone. In her place stood a woman- a widow, a mother, a soul who had survived more than she ever deserved to endure. Her smile carried cracks, her voice held strength, and her heart... was still aching for a love that once failed her. Their parents tied them in a bond neither sought- an arranged marriage between strangers with a shared past and separate scars. She didn't want another husband- she wanted a father for her daughter. He didn't believe in love- but her daughter called him "Dad" and something inside him softened. Would he ever hold space in his heart for a little girl with wide eyes and louder questions? Would he ever learn that love isn't loud, or perfect, but sometimes quiet... and healing? Or would Nila remain a soul still longing, still waiting for someone to choose her, not out of duty- but out of love? #1 romanticdrama🏅 #1 savagefl🏅 #1 realistic love story🏅 #1 in widow🏅 #1 in slowburnromance🏅

Highest Rank #1 - Destiny #1 - Truth #1 - Marriage #2 - India #2 - Faith Book 1 of Raichand - Mehra - Malhotra Series * Editing In Process * What happens when your marriage is on the foundation of some pieces of papers and not on Love, Trust and Respect? " You better remember Ahana Sehgal, Oh sorry it's Ahana Raichand now, that it's just a deal. We are not bonded by any rituals, we are bounded by a piece of paper. " " I don't forget things Ansh Raichand. It is clearly an agreement . I ll take over 50% of the shares of our company and you will take over mine. The resultant merger will have only few changes in the Board of Directors. " " I think the rules are quite clear and precise. In this marriage we are not answerable to each other. " " We must not interfere in each other's life. No matter what the other person does. " " You and I both will be the partners in both the companies equally. And the merger of them will not bring any change in our positions. " " The marriage will be only for the sake of our companies, grandfathers and fathers. " " The marriage will not affect our level of independence. We can do anything and everything we wish to do. " " Done. " " Done. " *** Meet Ansh and Ahana. ❤️ They are bounded by an AGREEMENT , which aims to transform their life. Just strangers to one other. And then Husband and Wife for their Family. Juggling between their roles. An AGREEMENT between the BILLIONAIRES. What will they face when they try their destiny by binding themselves in rituals for namesake? Will they Win in the fight with all the rituals that binds them together or they ll have to give in? Both who don't believe that Love exists.... Can they realise their Destiny before its too late? Sometimes testing the Destiny may prove to be detrimental. But God surely has his unique way of showing a correct path. Coz.. True Love ❤️ Finds It's Way.. Join me in the ANSHANA ❤️Story... Of how Love can change anything and ever

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."