Shattered by the loss of his wife, Shaurya Rajvansh, a powerful royal , lives only for his young son, Aarav. Haunted by grief, his world revolves around preserving the memory of his late wife, a devotion that keeps him isolated from his family and the demands of his lineage. But with his son yearning for a mother's warmth, Shaurya faces an ultimatum from his family: remarry and provide Aarav with the love he deserves, or risk losing the very thing he holds most dear. Desperate and broken, Aarohi Rao is a girl from the Malhotra family who has known nothing but rejection. Her first marriage was a disaster, and she is left to raise her beautiful daughter, Ruhi, on her own. When her sister flees an arranged marriage, Aarohi is blackmailed by her family into taking her place. Forced into an unwanted union, she enters the opulent and cold world of Shaurya Rajvansh as nothing more than a replacement. He married for his son, she married for her daughter. Thrown together by fate, two broken souls must navigate a loveless marriage. Can they find solace in each other's pain, or will their fragile lives shatter completely in the face of their pasts?

" Welcome to hell Mrs. Singhania ," he whispered, his cold eyes sending chills down my spine. I narrowed my eyes but smiled at his audacity. " Hell? Don't worry I am Devil incarnated I'll surely survive," I replied boldy staring into his eyes. ................ Danish Singhania The most wanted bachelor at twenty - six. The CEO of Singhania Groups & Co. Cold. Cunning. Ruthless. A man of control - forced into a marriage. But when the bride runs away he has to marry the younger sister. ........................ Kashvi Chahal A bubbly, kind and innocent girl. She is great at hiding things behind her soft smile. It's her Profession. To act. To pretend. After all , she's a Theatre Artist. What happens when two different individuals are forced into a marriage alliance? When the devil meets the angel....... Welcome to the complicated world of Kashvi Chahal and Danish Singhania. Warning ⚠ The novel can seem unusual debatable to read in first few chapters but trust the process. Contains mature language, content and violence.

What happens when sweet love of vihaan and Disha turns toxic? What happens when vihaan gets obsessed with Disha? Can Disha adjust with his obsessiveness? *Excerpt* "Strip." My eyes widens. "I said STRIP. DISHA." I shake my head. I would have done it if he was not angry. If he was my cute and sweet vihaan. He took the knife which was in the fruit basket. He pushed me on the bed so now I was laying on the bed. He puts the knife at the neck line of my top and sliding it down ripping the cloth in two parts. "How many times have I said you that I don't like when you talk to other boys." "Why?" I ask. I want to know why does he always gets angry. "Because I don't like it. Damn it." He rips the plazo pant in a one stroke of the knife.

"Vihaan wait....." I shout. He flinches or was it my imagination. "How are you?" I ask in broken voice. He turns and this time I flinch. His eyes are bloodshot. The vein on his face are popping. I have never seen him this angry. "How am I? What a brilliant question you have asked Mrs Malhotra....ops sorry ex Mrs Malhotra. Well I am doing fine with my wifey." Tears starts welling up in my eyes. "Vihaan you don't get to hurt me." I mumble. "Oo..... I do. Just like you gave me pain 3 years ago....." the mocking voice was exchanged with a painful voice. "You...you didn't even thought of me. You just left me. YOU. FUCKING. LEFT. ME." "Then what should I have done. We were toxic for each other vihaan." I cry out. My heart was in pain and I didn't know how to stop it's pain.

My husband and his brother are identical twins.The best part was that ours was an arranged marriage.Relatives and friends kept teasing me and telling me to check carefully. Somehow I could tell them apart quite well but that was mainly because I knew his personality.Anybody else who would see them from a distance and not talk to them was bound to make a mistake. But I am a human after all and my stupid eyes did fails me everytime .Newly married and the evening before we had to leave for my hometown,I was in the room packing and both the brothers were watching a match lying down on the floor such that their backs were facing me.Unfortunately that day they were wearing the same colour tshirt also. I needed some help with the bags went and tapped one of them on the back asking him to come to the room once.He turned and looked at me telling my husband "Go..She is calling you".I was embarrassed to the core and my husband was laughing like a maniac. Check out the story for more.....

A beautiful love story.... Police X Student. DCP Ramachandra X Mythili. Take a look.

The story is set in 1998.It's an arranged marriage between Vasudev and Janaki.Though she was a replacement bride , the story explains how they accepted each other and fell in love .It's a slow burn romance.

SAUDEBAAZI - An Arranged Marriage Romance Aditya Rathore: "I'm undeniably self-obsessed - but my greatest obsession is my wife." Ishika Aahuja: "I never truly believed in love... until I married him." Aditya & Ishika "Mmm... you taste like strawberries." "Guess you'll have to kiss me again to be sure." Tropes you'll find in SAUDEBAAZI: • Age gap romance • He fell first, but she fell harder • Sunshine x Sunshine Protector (also a Sunshine) • Emotional scars and healing • Arranged marriage journey • Office romance tension If you enjoy heartfelt, sweet, and emotional love stories, SAUDEBAAZI is for you! Please don't forget to vote, comment on each chapter, and follow for updates. Your support means the world! ❤️✨