When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

It is about 2 friends.. Serene and Danish. Little did Danish know serene's crush on him was never over. Prom was upcoming and Serene had it planned to ask Danish out,but destiny had other plans aka Travis. Ps. This is written with the help of one of my friends. This wouldn't have been completed without her.@greenabc124 Hope you like reading it!

You're at a friend's party playing 7 minutes in heaven, unluckily you get put in the bathroom with your bully, Marco. they lock you and Marco in the bathroom, you and Marco don't do anything since he's your bully, neither a friend nor a lover. after 7 minutes, everyone forgot about you and marco in the bathroom. the door is locked and there is no way out apart from waiting.

Adhira Singh Sharma is just a simple serene highschooler, who has learnt nothing but to always dream big and soar high. Adhira aspires to pursue her passion as her profession. Her mesmerizing rhythm and graceful steps make her the future dancing prodigy the society relies on. Her humility and ethereal beauty makes her the most desirable female in all of the entire city. However, her everlasting attributes aren't the only reason behind her immense popularity. One of the major contributing factors to this is Ritvik Raichowdhury, music sensation, Adhira's highschool sweetheart and the heartthrob of Indore. Let's join the talk-of-the-town couple in their memories as they explore love and youth. You ready? Let's go!

There are three things that every good Indian girl must do: Get a good education. Marry well. Always make your parents happy. Anjali is no exception. Her entire life's desire has been to fulfill the duties that will lead to her becoming Mrs. Anjali Malhotra. But, with every journey there awaits a fork in the road. Hers happens to be Henry Cade, a man unlike any she has ever met, someone whose only requirement is that she be herself. Will she continue straight ahead, ever obedient, or steer into uncharted waters? What would a good Indian girl do?

She woke up married to a billionaire. Now she has to remember why. Peyton Adair is seventeen, stubborn, and still tasting salt air from the last thing she remembers, Cape Heron's bonfire, sand under her feet, a voice too close in the dark. Then she wakes up in a luxury penthouse with stitches on her forehead, bruised ribs that make breathing hurt, and a simple gold band on her left hand. Her husband is Jamison Kade. Nineteen, tabloid famous, billionaire heir. The kind of reckless rich boy the world loves to hate, and the kind her best friend Rain swears is nothing but trouble. Peyton doesn't remember meeting him. She doesn't remember the hospital. She doesn't remember signing anything, but the paperwork is real. And when Jamie finally tells her the truth, why she was in the ER, why her mother was kept in the dark, and who was behind the wheel the night her life split in two, Peyton realizes her missing memories aren't the only thing someone's been hiding. Because the more she pulls at the threads of that lost night, the more everything unravels: her father's secrets, Rain's messy relationship drama, the scandal machine surrounding the Kade family, and the unsettling way Jamie seems to know exactly what she needs... even when she doesn't know herself. Somewhere between Cape Heron's spotlight and Brentver's quiet, Peyton has to decide what's worse, truth she can't remember, or the feelings she never meant to catch.