Aarav doesn't believe in love. Meher stopped trusting it long ago. Both scarred by their pasts, they enter a one-year contract marriage - cold, calculated, and strictly business. But as walls crack and secrets slip, what began as a deal starts to feel dangerously real. Will love find its way and heal them or will they both drift apart at the end of the contract?

❧Arrange Marriage❧ Vaishali Mohite, 25 years old, A girl who believes no one could fall in love with her because she is ugly and ordinary. Ravish Patil, 30 years old, A guy who waited his whole life to fall in love with his wife because he didn't believe that relationships before marriage could work. In a world where love is often fleeting, can they find a lasting connection within the bonds of tradition? ❦❧❦❧❦ Troupes Arrange Marriage Age Gap Slow Burn Romance Professor X Engineer He fell first; she fell harder. ❦❧❦❧❦ The story and plot is pretty simple with little to no drama. The story will contain three Pov's - Ravish, Vaishali and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❦❧❦❧❦ Started ~ 24th July 2025 Ended ~ 1st November 2025

The city didn't just sleep; it seemed to hold its breath whenever he walked into a room. He was a man who had curated his life into a perfect gallery of successes: untouchable assets, fleeting connections, and the intoxicating freedom of answering to no one. Tonight, standing thirty floors above the glittering sprawl, he felt invincible. He was the master of his own untethered world, convinced that every risk he took was calculated, every outcome managed. He didn't know that thousands of miles away, a different kind of calculation had finished. It wasn't measured in currency, but in years lost and secrets kept. He didn't hear the storm approaching. It sat quietly in a sterile airport terminal, clutching a one-way ticket toward a stranger, carrying nothing but a backpack and a pair of eyes that mirrored his own. The king was about to be dethroned. And he wouldn't even see it coming.

As I stepped into my bedroom to grab some documents, an unexpected sound caught my attention-heavy breathing coming from the bathroom. Curiosity pulled me closer, and the breathing morphed into soft, tantalizing moans. "Aaah..." A rush of heat flooded my cheeks as I realized I was intruding on her private moment. I should have turned and left immediately, but my feet felt glued to the floor. The thought of Avni, lost in her own world in my bathroom, touching herself ignited a whirlwind of emotions within me, stirring desires I never knew I had for her. I was utterly convinced she was lost in thoughts of my brother-until I heard her breathy whisper, "Fuck, Shrey. Make your wifey cum!" In that instant, time seemed to freeze, and my heart raced as the reality of the moment crashed over me like a tidal wave.

𝑨 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓. Prerna Shrivastav, a 28 year old girl, was bought into a mess which she never imagined herself in She always thought that after she graduated from her university she wouldn't have to see her professor ever again But what is this? why is she being married to him now?

He had everything except the one thing he never allowed himself to want. Shahveer Malik is sharp minded, fiercely loyal, and emotionally distant. A self-made billionaire to the world... and to Sameera, the man she loved in silence for years. But to him, she's always been off-limits. His best friend's bright, ambitious little sister. Life, however, has a way of changing the script. A marriage of convenience throws them to navigate a new reality, one where walls slowly crumble, unspoken emotions surface and love begins to bloom. As the shadows of her tragedy begin to dull her light. He finds himself doing the one thing he never thought possible-falling. From Silence To Solace is a slow burn, emotionally rich romance where love isn't sudden. It's inevitable. I'm just a new writer but this story is written with heart for anyone who's ever loved in silence or healed without words. If you've made this far... maybe this story is meant for you. Thank you for giving it a chance. Sameera × Shahveer ❤️🩹 Tropes:- ●Marriage of Convenience ●Age gap ●Brother's best friend ●Slow burn ●Opposite Attracts ●Trauma bonding ●She fell first (and maybe both hardest)

In the golden sands of Rajasthan, where age-old traditions still whisper through every courtyard, eighteen-year-old Naina finds herself caught between her dreams and her destiny. A quiet, thoughtful girl whose solace lies in her books and ambitions, Naina is suddenly uprooted from her cocoon of simplicity and placed into a world she never imagined-forced to share a roof with Akshar, a 19 year old boy she barely knows. What Naina does not realize is that she has been bound to him since childhood, when their grandparents tied them in a marriage neither could comprehend. To her, Akshar is just a stranger with an infuriating grin and an aura too confident for her comfort. To him, she is the key to freedom-a year-long arrangement with his father, a bargain to earn his chance at chasing his dreams. But what begins as a reluctant cohabitation soon stirs the air with tension, unspoken words, and the electricity of teenage hearts. Naina, with her silence, her insecurities, and her determined spirit, becomes a puzzle Akshar never meant to solve. And Akshar-the charming, grumpy boy who believes love is the last thing he wants-finds himself captivated by the quiet storm in her eyes. As days turn into months, study sessions blur into shared glances, and the thin line between forced proximity and blooming affection grows harder to ignore. Tradition may have tied them together in name, but destiny begins weaving a deeper knot-one made of stolen moments, hesitant touches, and emotions neither of them can define. This is not just a tale of child marriage reawakened, nor of forced living under one roof. It is a tender, fiery, and enchanting journey of two souls who must decide whether to break free of the ties that bound them in childhood-or surrender to the love that binds them now. "Tied Into Love" is a story of tradition clashing with modernity, of hearts colliding in the chaos of youth, and of how sometimes, the love you never sought is the one that stays forever.

𝐘𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐗 𝐃𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢 She doesn't speak. Not because she can't, but because the world never deserved her voice. He's a storm in human skin - arrogant, loud, dangerously charming. A player in every sense. But when he meets her - the girl who looks like silence and feels like art - his games start to lose meaning. She's his calm. He's her chaos. And yet, they collide like they were written in the stars. But love isn't simple when secrets are louder than words... And silence? Sometimes it hides the darkest truth. In a world full of noise, their story begins with the quietest heartbeat.

Too old. Too tall. Too rich. Too out of my league. That's Aryan Arora, the billionaire CEO for me. But apparently, he is the perfect marriage material guy according to the world's pushiest parents of mine. Getting married was never in the equation for me. But I couldn't survive the emotional blackmail and guilt that my parents put me through and married him. Just to live off as roommates after, because marriage to each other is the last thing we want or so we show... TROPES: - Forced proximity - Chubby and strong FL - Arranged Marriage - Reverse grumpy X sunshine - ROM COM

"please... treat her well. That's all I'm asking. Respect her, care for her. I know it's not fair, not to you or her, but this is fate. You were both caught in the middle of it. What's done is done now. she's in our home now. Our responsibility. And I just-" her voice broke slightly, "I just want to know she'll be safe with you." For a long moment, he didn't say anything. When he spoke, his voice was quiet. Even. Measured. "I'll respect her. I promise you that." He turned to look at his mother. "I will never mistreat her," he added after a beat. "That's the only thing I can promise right now." "That's all I ask." He nodded slowly. "I won't hurt her. Ever. But I can't give her... more than my respect."