She never wanted this life. A forced marriage in a village that silenced her voice, shattered her father's dreams for her, and left her caged in a destiny she never chose. But the man she was married to... he isn't what he seems. Cold yet caring. Silent yet watchful. A stranger yet the only one who stands between her and a lifetime of broken hopes. Is he her jailer... or the key to her freedom? Her destroyer... or the one who will rebuild her dreams? As time passes, she learns that fate isn't written in traditions sometimes it's rewritten by the very person you least expect. ✨ "Unwritten Destiny" is a gripping village tale of betrayal, resilience, and the mysterious bond between two souls tied by forced vows but destined for something greater. #10-wattpadindia 16-sucess

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**"Parvati was never wanted. Not when she was born, not when she learned to read, and certainly not when she turned twenty-two long past the 'right age' for a village bride. Dark-skinned and unwanted, she was a burden her parents were desperate to throw away. So they found Shiv the drunk youngest son of a poor farmer, heartbroken and ignored by his own family. A man they believed would ruin her life faster than they ever could. But fate has a strange way of mocking cruelty. What began as a marriage of neglect slowly became a story of two broken people mending each other, one quiet act of love at a time."** ---

Agni Raaj Thakur, Thakur families younger son,a dangerous boy,all the people of the village fears him and his family in one word, Thakur family rules on them,even on police Khushi Rai,a simple girl, only daughter of her mom dad,her mom dad passed away one year ago in a accident what will happen,when the dangerous boy falls head over heels for her,and ready to fight with anyone to have her, even with her whom he is crazy for...... will he changes for her or becomes her villain What if he gets to know something which will shack him completely, what will he do being in love read to know Agni Raaj Thakur's crazy love, You don't have to read His Love first part to understand it,but yeah the male lead is exactly like Abhay from His Love part one I only own the story line,images,gifs are not mine This is purely based on my imagination. In the story there is violence,rape and mature language please don't read if you are not comfortable or not in mature age. English is not my first language so please ignore the mistake. This is my own imaginary story if anyone finds similar anything from this story with someone else story then this is a coincidence. please don't copy my work. thank you

《It's a middle class family background Story 》 In a quiet Rajasthani village, 19-year-old Amrita marries Randhir, a gentle and kind village man. Their love blooms quietly, and soon they have two sons. But when the pandemic strikes, Randhir sacrifices himself to protect his village people, leaving Amrita a young widow. Six months later, she is remarried to his younger brother, Ranveer, for the sake of her children. What begins as duty slowly blossoms into a new kind of love-a second chance at life, family, and happiness. --- • Second Chance • Quiet Love and sacrifices • Grief and healing • Family, duty, and emotional strength of women

I clutched my bridal saree tightly and sat nervously on the flower-decorated bed. My throat felt dry as I swallowed hard. I was about to lift my veil when the door creaked open. My eyes instantly darted toward him. He stepped in, removed his kurta casually, and came to sit in front of me. My heart pounded. I shut my eyes, but within moments, he gently lifted my veil. "Ankhein kholo," he whispered. Slowly, I opened my eyes. He was even more handsome than I had imagined-fairer than me, with eyes so deep and mesmerizing that they held me captive. My breath caught when he said softly, "Takane ke liye poori umar padi hai... abhi so jaaye." Embarrassment flushed my cheeks, and I lowered my gaze to my toes. But then he held my chin tenderly, guiding my eyes back to him. "Jaakar kapde badal lo," he said gently. I nodded, quickly rising to my feet. As soon as I stepped into the bathroom, I exhaled a long, shaky breath. Tonight was the first time I had seen him so closely... and yet, he was so unexpectedly gentle.

-This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"

A simple yet beautiful love story

A woman abandoned by her husband A father who wants his children's happiness A family so full of love yet craving it Let's dive into the tale of two hearts finally healing together It's forbidden but pure A tale of second chance at love and happily ever after

This is a historic ancient Indian story, where the kingdom must have heirs . PratapVeer Singh is 32 year old , future king of devgarh, who loves his first wife Riva Singh, she is his childhood friend , they have been married from 12 years, but don't have any child . Everyone wants PratapVeer to get second marriage and give hier , but he doesn't want to cheat on his wife and makes her insecure by bringing a second wife, he believes in having one wife whole life. What will happen when his first wife forces him to get married for the second time, will he accept his second wife ?.