"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

[ editing ] "Listen arsh , just meet this girl once . She is a really good girl . Just give it a try please. I really want to see you settled in your life now" . I smiled internally before saying yes ~ "Maa what should I wear?" I asked my mom as I showed her the sarees . "Any will look good" I nodded and went to wear the dress to meet a guy my mom chose for me. An arranged marriage where both of them were not ready but their parents tricked them and now they forever tied with eachother. Read further to find out what happens in the life of Aarohi and Arsh. Written by @theprettykahanis

𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚌𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #2 𝚁𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝙾𝚏 𝙰𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎 (𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚄𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍) 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙙, Aviraj Singh Rathore, CEO of Rathore Industries and king of Jaipur, was born with a silver spoon as the Rathore's eldest son. His life appears perfect, but what happens when his wife, becomes concerned about his dark past? Behind a calm demeanor and respectful gestures lies a cold and ruthless man who loves his family, but what happens when the family he loves destroys his lovely family? This time, he will not let anything happen to her. "𝗦𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲; 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘂𝗹𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻." 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙, Khushi Bakshi has it all: a loving family, and a happy life at 24. At this point, all she wants is to fall in love and live a happy life. Her dream of falling in love is dashed when she finds herself trapped in a marriage with someone she doesn't know. She found a loving family where everyone's behavior was weird. The more she tries not to mingle with the family, the more she becomes curious about the secret. "𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗺𝗲. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆; 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗼-𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗱."

Count to three. Do not kill your boss. And do not fall in love with him. That's a good start, especially when you work for New York's most eligible bachelor with millions in one pocket and half of Manhattan's panties in the other. Not to mention those said pockets are always part of the most fitting suits any woman in the city would die to rip off. I would love to tear these stupid suits apart, too. To strangle him on them. Being Personal Assistant to Brandon Knox is walk through hell and back, usually ten to thousand times a day, seven days a week. Sadly for me, I have my reasons to put up with him. Which is where the counting comes in - to do his bidding, spare my teeth some gritting and not go nuts. His blue eyes may be able to buckle your knees and mess with your head, but there won't be any wobbling knees or spinning head for me. At least not for any other reason than exhaustion and overwork. Or so I thought. Because amidst all that counting, I forgot one important thing to count with. Count to three. Do not kill your boss. And do not, under any circumstances, fall in love with him.

When Aarohi Singh loses everything in her life, metaphorically and literally, she finds herself turning to nowhere but her bestfriends house for shelter. For a home. Buried deep within study loans, completing her MBA, and looking for a job, she needs to save the last of her last pennies to at least rent a house in New Delhi. But a job comes with a degree, and there are still six months left for that. The best friend is about to get married, and there's none house better than that of an upcoming wedding one to stay. She can keep her share of secrets, and still live there without having to explain what had went wrong in her life. For how long though is the question when your best friend's brother is not only someone who gets on your nerves, but also someone so beautiful that you can't resist as much as you try. Kabir Verma. Graphical engineer. Living a bachelor's life in Bangalore. A simple sorted guy. At least that's what he thought before meeting Aarohi when he arrived home prior three months for his sister's wedding. He had never thought, any one in the world could make your world of emotions as upside down, as Aarohi did his. And he hated every ounce of it. That's what he told himself anyways, until he had figured out, that he can't keep away from her, and she can't resist him for long. But how long could such a forbidden attraction continue, especially in India. Especially when she's your sister's best friend. Especially when it turns into love. Amidst the celebration of an upcoming wedding, feelings get lost, emotions whirl around, romance turns forbidden, and hearts are found.

Being the heiress of one of the richest businesses in India was not something Annika Vardhan Kabeer felt proud of. Having lost her mother at childbirth, she is raised single-handedly by her father, who means the world to her. Her outlook of life is filled with optimism as she longs to achieve her dreams of higher education and secretly waits for her prince charming. A medical report, a phone call, and a decision made by her father leads to Shivaay Singh Oberoi's entry in her life. He is everything she is not. He feels proud of his name and fame. Pessimism and attitude are filled inside him. Neither caring nor loving but smart, beautiful, and not-to-forget, insanely rich is what he desires his future wife to be. Bound by a marriage of convenience, how will Shivaay and Annika fulfill their relationship? [Rewritten Version of Mending His Thoughts] Published Date: January 19, 2020 Completion Date: September 3rd, 2021 Cover Credit: @anamika_writes Acknowledgments: Featured in Official @AmbassadorsIN's reading list Fanfiction @WattpadRomanceIN 's reading list Tujh Mein Rab Dikhta Hain 2nd runner-up in the Rainbow Awards 2020 organized by @Rainbowusers Copyrights: All Rights Reserved

H I G H E S T R A N K I N G. #29 in Short Stories. [31.5.17] Hello everyone! Back with a New stoy. It's sequel of My TS-Main Phi Bhi Tumko Chahunga.[You will find this story in my Os series Book Do have a look on it before reading this as it will be easy for you all to understand this one] Link to the book- https://www.wattpad.com/story/102125272-ishqbaaz-os-series. ♠ P R E L U D E ♠ Shivaay leave her for her happiness crashing his own.So that she will be happy,safe and away from him,from his cruel behaviour. After 3 months god wanted them to cross their paths once again.Shivaay met her again in lucknow! But a lot of things happen in between this. There he again left broken or something big.Something which left him devastated. Both are on the same boat but are fighting it indiviually.Without each other. what do think?What will happen then?when both broken souls meet each other. One is scared while the other one is punishing himself. Annika had her friend Sameer with her while shivaay had his brother. Will annika be able to figth back her fear,Will shivaay able to stop punishing himself? Or this is the END? ⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊ To know more about it do read this and give your feedback. Don't dare to copy my work! or change any of the characters.This is solely my Work and if you do the stunts than you will be punished severely.

ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ, ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ʜᴇʀ, ʜᴇ ɪs ᴀ ᴄᴏʟᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ғᴇᴀʀs ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜsʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴏsɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇs ʜɪᴍ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ, ғᴜᴄᴋ ʜᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ, sʜᴇ's ɪs ʜɪs ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɢʀᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ sʜᴇ's ʜɪs sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛᴀʀʏ, ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʀᴀɪɴ... ««««««««««««««******************»»»»»»»»»»»»»» 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒, 𝐻𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑑𝑒, 𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘, 𝐼 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑚𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑖'𝑚 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑙,,,,, ««««««««««««««******************»»»»»»»»»»»»»» A story of coldhearted business man, who has everything, power, money, status expect happiness, dwell himself in business, one glance , people tremble with fear. Then she happened his secretary, full of life, jolly, sassy, totally opposite to him, she's someone who he had never encountered in his entire life, he was falling for her. His inner beast wanted to claim her has his.... #1-Shivika (14/04/2021) #4-Shivay (17/4/202

Previous Title : Tum Jo Nahi Toh Kuch Bhi Nahi --- He sat emotionlessly, his gaze filled with anger as he looked at her. She met his eyes, confused and unable to decipher what was going on in his mind. The mantras echoed around them, the ceremony unfolding in slow motion. He went through the motions, following the priest's instructions, but his mind was far away, lost in a storm of resentment. "I can't believe you did this," he seethed inwardly. "I thought you were different, someone who could understand me, but I was wrong. I wanted to marry her, to build a life with her, but you destroyed everything. How could you stoop so low? She asked me to marry you for the sake of my family, for my father's happiness, but I can't. I will never marry someone like you." Suddenly, he stood up in the middle of the ceremony, his voice cutting through the mantras. "I can't go through with this marriage," he declared, leaving her shocked. ... She cried silently, trapped in her helplessness as he accused her of a betrayal she had never committed. All she had ever done was love him-deeply, unwaveringly. And that, she realized, was the gravest mistake of her life. Yet, despite the pain, she couldn't bring herself to hate him; her love for him was too profound. Join her on a journey where love speaks not in words but in silence. Discover how she finally receives the love she deserves, all without uttering a single word. For though she was mute, her eyes spoke volumes, revealing the depths of her heart. _________________________________ #1 Indianlovestory on 5.10.20 WINNER:- * Ist position YOURS CHOICE AWARDS * 2nd position in INFINITY AWARDS (Reader's choice) * Best emotional story in SWASAN FAMILY AWARDS ( 2nd ) * SWASAN NEWBIE AWARDS (consolation prize). _________________________________

༺𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 "𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝" 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔༻ ༄⬤◉༄ "Verdant, leave me! What am I to you? A possession? An obsession? Leave me right now!" I yelled, trying to knock some sense into him. He slowly brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, making me feel things I didn't want to. His hand grazed my waist, the warmth of his touch brushing against my bare skin, as my top lifted slightly due to the position he held me in. He touched his forehead to mine, closing his eyes as I did, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around us. "You're my first and last love, darling. You're not just the water I need, you're the oxygen I struggle to breathe. You're my best, my worst, my life, my world. You're mine." At the last words, he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. The soft touch calmed my muscles, but my mind was still a battlefield. Two months before my marriage, Jai used to write poetry, say sweet things, and do all these little romantic dramas. All men are manipulators. I know Vedant isn't, but I can't trust anyone right now. I wanted to push him away. "You really think you can manipulate me with sweet words? You're a manipulator, aren't you? At the end of the day, you're forcing me to choose you. And what's worst about men is that you only think about yourselves. You want me, but what about me? You never prioritise me!"