Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder...real beauty lies within and not what's outside. Then why do all judge others base on their looks and shape? What is beauty exactly? Is it a good face, a flawless skin, white complexation, a perfect body, a good personality...? Being called names like fatso, Moti and ugly is a huge blow to one's self-esteem. I being an 85pound sixteen-year-old had been often mocked by classmates, shopkeepers and other people for being overweight. It used to hurt me a lot, but then eventually I started blocking all the negativity. I had always been an introvert, maybe because of all the negativity around me. But everything changed when he came in my life. It wasn't love at first sight in fact when he made his first move towards me, I used my defense mechanism and blocked him ignoring him. But he was persistence, he wanted to be my friend. Arham Hooda, our school's heart throb, captain of our school's football team, he is interested in befriending me? Yet I took the leap of faith... only to be broken. No one's words affected me as much this heartbreak did. 10years later, I came face to face with my past again. Arham Hooda stands in front of me. Just looking at him after so many years I felt an old spark ignite inside me.

"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.

At sixteen, Sunngifu is more of a spoiled child than a dignified thane's daughter. She is destined to a life of wealth and power. Until her father fails to pay the Viking's tribute...

Jenifer Martin, a girl from California. A girl with a beautiful and the kindest heart. She has a superb business degree. But alas, sometimes bad things happen to good people. Her boyfriend of three years cheated on her with her only best friend since childhood. Damian Wilson, CEO of Wilson Clothing. He is handsome, he is super intelligent for the business world. Lives in New York City. He believes in love, but haven't found yet. He has one night stands just for his distraction though. A girl from California and guy from New York. How these two will meet? Maybe she will work for him or maybe not? Stay tuned to find out more about these two souls! Love, Anushka💛 Ranks:- #45 in nyc out of 1.56k stories. #4 in romance out of 1.95k stories PS- Current cover made by @_navyblueee_ Date:26/03/22

Blurb: They were rivals before they were anything else-constantly at odds, pushing each other to be better, stronger, smarter. But one fateful summer changed everything. A whirlwind of stolen moments and unspoken promises tied them together forever, forcing them into a life they never imagined. Now, years later, tragedy has left their bond fractured and their hearts in pieces. When an unexpected encounter brings them face to face again, old emotions resurface-but so do the secrets that tore them apart. Some scars never fade, and some stories are far from over.

Raghuvanshi the name is enough for normal people to bow their head with respect Raghuvanshi family is one of the most respected and powerful family ....... They are the rulers of Bussiness Politics and underworld Three words to define them Power, Money and Danger and their current heirs aren't less than devils let's see what happens when these devils get angels as their wives.... will the girls be able to change them and their family...... stay tuned 😉😉

"For all the girls who long for a man that can balance between 'My sweet little Sl*t' and 'Please, mommy,' we've got you" #3 book of Destiny series - Untangling the twisted knots

"You are my heart, Aira. So be careful when you think of breaking it. It may result in your collapse." ------- .˚₊✧₊˚. -------- **This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating** She broke him in the worst way possible, betrayed him when he least expected it. She shattered his heart and left him at his worst. What will happen when they cross their paths again, but this time when he is at the top and wants his revenge? Amaira Mehra, a sunshine girl who gives the world a middle finger. She is considered as the one with a sense of humour but is it actually her real personality or is she just playing the role of a carefree girl? Abhimaan Raghuvanshi, An asshole to say the best. The broken Billionaire whose heart and mind are fucked up. He left the country to be away from her, to wrench her away from his life but what if his heart is not understanding that? What will happen when He decides to take his revenge? - "I will break her before moulding her back into being my perfect girl." - "Get. The. Fuck. Out, Abhimaan. I don't want you here."