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?

He married her. He loved someone else. She loved only him. Seven years of marriage. One child. Zero confessions. When the woman he once loved returns, everything Suhani tried to bury threatens to resurface. The truth. The heartbreak. The night that changed everything. But sometimes, love doesn't come with fireworks. Sometimes, it waits in silence-until the moment you finally look back. We hit ✨ #1 India #1 angstwithhappyending #1 trending #1 arrangedmarriage #1 secondchances #1 adorable #1 emotionalromance #1 marriage-of-convenience #1 loveaftermarriage #1 unrequited love #1 trianglelove #1 exgf #1 hidden love #1 heartbreaking #2 slowburnromance #2 grovel #2 familysecrets #2 slowburn #2 marriagedrama #2 desi #3 lovetriangle #3 other woman #4 womensfiction #5 pregnancy #6 adorable #7 Wattpad #7 womanpower #8 forcedmarriage #9 selfdiscovery © Kiara Gilbert. All rights reserved. This work is protected under DMCA and international copyright law. Do not copy, repost, translate, or adapt any part of this story without explicit written permission. Unauthorized use will result in immediate DMCA takedown notices, reporting, and, if necessary, legal action. I appreciate every genuine reader, please respect the time, effort, and creativity that went into this work.a-

Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)

✎ᝰ.𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ⋆𖦹⋆ˎˊ˗ He was born for cricket. In the stadiums of his city, he was already a legend. Every swing of his bat - a warning. Every smirk - a challenge. 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐧, the state's rising cricket star. Arrogant. Untouchable. Addicted to winning. And ? 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 A fiery first-year media student with a pen sharp enough to cut egos - and the courage to question names that made others bow. She didn't chase stories. She exposed them. He was her assignment. She became his obsession. He hated her defiance. She hated his arrogance. They both refused to back down. Same college. Same battleground. Every encounter - 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓. Every glance - 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow And before the world knew his name, He made sure she never forgot it. She thought she was writing his story. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭. The stubborn, firecracker reporter who called him - "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗧𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁" and made the world see his cracks. Rules were broken. Lines were crossed. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ────୨ৎ────

Siara Malhotra was once the heartbeat of her family-a spirited, passionate girl who dreamed of love and acceptance. But one cruel twist of fate left her broken, disowned, and accused of a betrayal she never committed. Cast out from the only home she knew, Siara rebuilt herself far away, emerging as one of the world's top neurosurgeon. Yet beneath her success lay a shattered heart and a soul that no longer believed in love or warmth. Mahir Sehgal, CEO of Sehgal groups was the man she had loved with every fiber of her being, but he had never returned her affection. Bound by a dying wish, Mahir reluctantly married Siara, only to abandon her on their wedding night. For three years, he stayed away, unaware that siara no longer has any expectations from life or love, she no longer loved him. When fate brings them back together, both must confront the ghosts of their pasts. Can two broken souls find healing in each other, or will the scars of betrayal and indifference keep them apart forever? WHAT WAS THE REASON SHE BROKE BEYOND REPAIR? TO KNOW, DIVE INTO THE STORY Copyright Notice: DO NOT COPY MY WORK

Beyhadh Story. It is not the same story where Maya is obsessed with Arjun. Everything is reversed in this story. Arjun is obsessed with Maya. Read story till end to know how Arjun will make Maya HIS, only HIS. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What are you doing?" Maya whispered, her voice shaking as Arjun turned the lock and slipped the key into his pocket. He stepped toward her slowly. With every step he took, she took one back. "Arjun, please... open the door," she begged. He didn't answer. He just kept coming closer. Finally, her back touched the wall. There was nowhere left to go. Arjun stopped right in front of her. He placed both hands on the wall, caging her in. "Today, Maya," he said in a low voice, "you will finally be mine. Only mine." "Arjun, let me go!" She pushed hard against his chest, but he didn't move. The harder she pushed, the closer he pressed himself to her. His face was so near now. She could feel his hot breath on her skin. She turned her face away, refusing to look at him. He grabbed her chin roughly and forced her to meet his eyes. "Look at me," he ordered. His dark eyes burned into hers. "No more running. No more saying no. Tonight, you belong to me." Before she could scream or fight back, he crushed his lips against hers. She struggled and hands pushing, but his grip only tightened. He kissed her harder, possessive and hungry, like he had waited years for this moment. And in his mind, he had. Because Maya was never just someone he loved. She was his obsession. And tonight, he was going to make sure she never forgot it. She never belonged to anyone else. Only him. Forever.

"I am pregnant, " I say looking into his eyes intensely but his face is emotionless. "what? " he asks stunned, he paces around for a few minutes "I can't take care of a child right now" he snaps holding the office table tightly. "We have to because I have no way to go," I say pleading for acknowledgment and understanding. "what do you mean, " he said eyeing me suspiciously. "my parent disowned me," I say looking down in shame. "I will take you in but don't expect me to care for you and your baby because all this means nothing to me" he glanced at me before walking out of his office. Tears run down my cheek, feeling of embarrassment, and lost claws in my heart. I lost everything my family, my self-esteem, I feel lost and worthless. Most of all I lost love.

"I can't marry you." This one line shattered everything her dreams, hopes, happiness, her soul. This not only broke her heart but also seemed to crush her pride, her self respect. She felt belittled. She was broken again. She was unwanted again. The only thing she wanted to do is running away from all of these. She started running leaving everything behind. As her steps increased darkness started engulfing her. Her eyes are full of tears making her eyesight hazy. Her path gets blocked by a sudden wall. She lost her balance. But two robotic holds cramped her soft arms making her heart seized right there. The dim light coming from far made her see two bright eyes staring straight into her eyes from the darkness. Her beautiful eyes full of water drops are shining like diamond and his eyes are mixture of fire and innocence. Tears in her eyes are like trying to extinguish the fire ignited in his eyes to bring out the innocence. She wants to get out of that iron hold. Her sweet voice almost whispered, "Leave me." But instead the hold got more tight pulling her more close that their lips were about to touch almost and a cold husky voice ringed in her ear making her heart beat more fastly "Sshh, It's not easy to get out of my hold, love." Meet our heroine, Ananya Roy is a kind sweet beautiful girl with a painful past who comes to Mumbai after a long time. Arjun Singhania, has just returned from London after completing his MBA and now gonna join Singhania Group of Companies as the new CEO. He is an arrogant, rude person with awesome business skill, attractive look and confident personality to his employees but so loving, caring to his closed ones. Rahul Trivedi, heir of Trivedi Enterprise, best friend of Arjun childhood best friend of Ananya. Kind-hearted, introvert, cute, confused but in business he is just focused. Join me to know their journey, How they became the light in each other's darkness? This ride is gonna give you the flavour of love, friendship, pain.