He is 29. She is 18. He is 6'0. She is 5'4. He is a Punjabi. She is a Bengali. He is known for his rude, arrogant behavior in the business world. She is known for her sweet and kind nature in her locality. He is a multi billionaire bachelor, single, and is very handsome. She is drop gorgeous, pretty, and is from a middle class family. For him his family and his company are the only important thing in his life. For her, it's her 4 years old baby brother who is a family. She has lost her parents in a car accident and is surviving alone. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story is about a girl and a boy who's lives turned upside down within few minutes as they got entangled together in the constitution called "MARRIAGE". Let's see if they could stay together and find love in each other or part ways. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Uttam. Perfect. Soundarya. Beautiful. He was an author. She despised his book. His work was about perfect society. He believed everything had to be perfect. She saw beauty in imperfections. She taught him how to see that beauty. She talked for an hour with him. That's it. He fell for her words and ideology. But she left him. They were like two parallel lines drawn in the space. Once they started their journey, they never met. He tried endlessly to draw perpendicular line but in vain. When she tried to draw, one of them reached the end point. He knew one thing for sure- he had never met someone like her. Warning: Unedited story. This is not a happy ending story, either. *** [Third person POV] [Completed] *** © 2017 by Likhitha Reddy

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#1 in Doctor series "Doctor!!" A soft, warm, and euphonic voice of Dr. Ishaan came from very behind me. I whirled. "Hhaammppff" I gasped, finding him standing very, very, very close to me. I took a step back and stick my back with the table. His face was neutral but his eyes glistened similar to that of the tip of the iceberg on a sunny day. Placing his hands upon the table on either side of my body, and trapping me, he lowered his head, precisely near my left ear. "Did I say," he crooned softly, then raising his head and gazing deeply into my eyes, he shifted to my right ear... I gulped and started breathing heavily. With his left hand, he tucked my short, wavy hair strands behind the right ear. "That. You. Look. Elegant. In. Maroon," he complimented, and taking a few steps back gazing at me deeply, he turned around and... he wandered off leaving me numb. **** On her first day in a hospital as a postgraduate in General Surgery, Ishika Mishra was surprised to learn the truth that the man with whom she had a disrespectful encounter in front of her dad's factory was her senior Surgeon, Dr. Ishaan Sharma. Who is one big apathetic creature of the world and behaved like a stranger to her in the hospital? Though being kind-hearted, there was some distressing incident in Ishaan's past that impelled him to live a life of loneliness, seclusion, and unhappiness. For a girl with the essence of high spirit and zest, that was an indigestible fact. Hence to know him, to perceive him Ishika gets down to provoke him. Indeed, it leads Ishaan's temper to go to the peak of irritation. His flare-up comes out in form of either yelling at her or avoiding her. Howbeit, working in the same hospital and even department, situations bring them to stand in front of each other. Neither does she stop annoying him nor does he stop being arrogant with her. Nevertheless, their hearts enhance one strong emotion that eventually, leads them to seek each other.

#2 Legally InsanE ...Hope The one thing I had carried in my heart forever shattered when I met the ruin of me , The Raghuvanshi Heir . One dark night , Running from bastards to save my chastity , I ran into him. I thought I could save myself from those flesh eating dogs by begging him for help but my soul left my body when I saw them turn lifeless and Run like mad dogs on seeing who my Savior was . An air of melancholy surrounded him, he terrified me . In the second attempt to be saved , I promised myself to him . He held my face in his blood covered hands and said , "do you think there's anything that will stop me ? Reyansh Raghuvanshi is now yours and you little kitten, are MINE" ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ DO NOT COPY !!!!!

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖴𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗉𝗎𝗋, 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖱𝖠𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱𝖤 𝖥𝖠𝖬𝖨𝖫𝖸, 𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾d 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. The hiers of Rathode empire are your usual cold, arrogant and grumpy men with each of them having thier own demons to fight. Nothing new right? Or is it? The wives of the royal hiers are nothing like your general friction women whose sole purpose is to smile for the camera and beg for thier husband's love. This is a tale of 4 royal heiress slaying their lives while Managing their grumpy husbands and twisted marriage.

Class differences, disapproving parents, incomplete revelations and heartbreaking compromises, Mihir and Adrija have seen it all. But there's more to EVERY story, isn't it? ****************** While this is a spin off, NOT a sequel for 'I WAS, I AM', make sure you read this AFTER 'I WAS, I AM' to actually feel the connect with the characters. This is it guys. After so much love from you all, the spin off I've been promising for MONTHS, if not years. :) Published: 13th May, 2019 Completed: Beautiful cover by @MusicAndMakeup *************** All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

Aditi is just like you and me. Living in Mumbai with her best friend, life is where she wants it to be. Stable. The next three weeks, a charming blind date and the roommate's older brother are just about to shake that up. Cover Art: Someone who I need to have tea with pronto Ranking: #201 in Romance (Last I checked :D )

She chose her apartment because she liked the attached balcony and the peace and quiet it afforded her. That is soon about to change thanks to a new neighbour. Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my person, my Yang, my Lorelai. I write today because you asked why not. Cover Picture Courtesy: To the ever lovely @AasthaKatrela!