❤️Completed ❤️ He is sleeping lying on his stomach on the bed, his naked back show his hard work on gym. She is clinging to the wall in front of him. She has some unwanted guests in her eyes whom she doesn't want to meet at all but that she is not ready to accept. By sliding from her cheeks, some of them go inside her lips, due to which she is getting a salty taste. She knows very well that these tears have no meaning because she was always unwanted in his life. She also never wanted to come into his life, but the situation became such that their lives were connected to each other and now she is not able to separate herself from him even after wishing. She stands from there with great difficulty taking the support of the wall and standing in front of the mirror and wipes for her tears. She is smiling while looking at her stomach, she caresses softly there and says softly. "Your dad loves you...."

I'm trying to keep my eyes open while hearing the noises of doctors and the beeps of machines. It's feeling like something is going away from me. I'm trying my best to keep my conscious. But second by second my strength is draining and pain is increasing into my head and whole body. But right now , I don't give damn to my own self. Anything could happen to me. I don't care. But nothing should happen to my child ... he should survive and live his life unlike his mother "who never got anything in her life. First I couldn't get the love from my parents "which i deserved.." then i got the husband "who don't give shit to my existence. My whole life went trying to get the piece of love "which I at least deserved once in my life . But no one dared to give to me and now god is snatching my last happiness as well. Which is my child. When I'd got to know about him. A ray of hope I'd felt in my life. I thought at least now I'll able to get someone whom I could call mine. But seems like god couldn't see me stay happy and now I'm laying on death bed holding my womb pleading to god that he should keep my baby safe. But I guess he can't see me happy and soon I heard doctor's faint voice " who announced baby is no more. We lost the baby. He whispered looking at other doctors being dejected. Tears made their ways from my twitching eyes..' and I felt like to scream and cry bitterly. All the emotions are gushing towards my brain and heart. but being numb on the bed made me so helpless that I can't even cry. After battling I couldn't hold my sanity and fell unconscious.

Prologue This was the moment I was waiting for. To see what he would do. It was as if like the time had paused, I felt that my heart would burst out any moment because it was beating so fast. His face paled. He looked shocked. The first words that come out of his mouth were, "How is this possible, we used protection." He dropped the box on the floor. I lost it. "Are you fucking kidding me right now?? Are you even for real Shiva? I tell you that I am Pregnant and the first thing you tell is 'we used protection'. What is wrong with you?" He was silent for sometime, it looked like he was thinking of what to tell me. "Tanu, I...I am not ready for this." His words stabbed my heart and tore it apart....

He is 32 - mature, arrogant, feared by everyone and practical - the powerful village headman whose word is law. She is 19 - naive, bubbly, and emotionally driven - a common village girl from a poor background. He believes in control. She believes in love. He forcefully married her, and she was forced to marry him. They say opposites attract... but will they?

The Rajawats are the epitome of power and prestige-ruling the political world while dominating the business empire for generations. They are a family bound by tradition, fiercely protective of their customs and beliefs, even in a world that's constantly changing. Their values define them, their rules control them, and their loyalty to their legacy makes them untouchable. But what truly sets the Rajawats apart are their heirs. These men are not just royalty; they are legends in their own right. Each of them possesses a dangerous charm that's impossible to resist. One is as cold and emotionless as stone, the second is wild with a fiery temper, and the third? Arrogant to the core, with confidence that can break anyone's resolve. They are the kind of men every woman dreams of but also fears-because being close to them is as thrilling as it is terrifying. Every woman in the country would die for a chance to become a part of the Rajawat family. But being their bride isn't a fairytale-it's a battle. Behind the grandeur of the mansion and the weight of their last name lies a world full of secrets, power struggles, and hidden scars. The brides are nothing like their intimidating husbands, and the clash of personalities will either destroy them or make them stronger than ever. This isn't just about love; it's about survival, ambition, and discovering what truly matters when you're caught between a family bound by tradition and your own dreams. Dive into the lives of the Rajawat heirs and the women brave enough to stand by their side. Their journey will take you through passion, chaos, and the kind of drama you won't be able to look away from. #1 in royalfamily #1 in royal #1 in husbandwife #1 in brides #3 in arrogant #5 in desi

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 ?.

This story is not for everyone. Not every marriage hides a gentle love story. Not every man is a hero. And not every girl is born brave enough to fight back. Some girls are raised to stay silent - taught to obey, to endure, to sacrifice. Their fear becomes their cage, their hesitation the reason they lose pieces of themselves little by little. And some men grow up believing power is love, dominance is care, and a wife exists only to surrender. This is not a fairytale. No prince is waiting at the end. Bound by an unexpected marriage to a man eight years older than her - a man once meant to become her brother-in-law - she is forced into the lavish yet suffocating world of the ruthless CEO of Acharya Industrialisation Pvt. Ltd. A man worshipped by society, feared by his employees, and shaped by a royal family where husbands are treated like gods and women are expected to kneel without question. He does not believe in love. He believes in possession. What begins as innocent hope slowly turns into quiet horror. Every gesture she once mistook for affection reveals something far darker beneath it. Her dream of a normal marriage dies a little more each day, until all she longs for is a single moment to breathe without fear. And him? He is not written to be redeemed easily. This story carries fragments of reality - the truths many women still live through behind closed doors, hidden beneath wealth, status, and perfect family names. It is cruel, emotional, uncomfortable, and painfully human. So read at your own risk. Because some stories are not meant to comfort you. Some are meant to haunt you.

The story is about a very prominent Rajput family in Rajasthan, well-known in their village, and they have a large business empire of the jewelry and gemstones. In the story the female leads are weak and the story is a little toxic and have mild domestic violence if you don't like this kind of story you can skip it,and the images in the story used are from pinterest so all credits go to pinterest.

𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 34 × 22 She sit in horror,eyes flicking between his face and the weapon in his hand, then to her weeping family.Time seemed to stop. The priest.The guests.The walls.They all vanished.There was only Vikram and the cage he'd made for her. "You see, jaan "he murmured darkly"fate has brought us together And now,we are going to seal it..with marriage." Aradhya shook her head, voice shaking. "Please, sir..don't do this.I don't want to marry you.I'll never love you.Just leave me.." He smiled,that cold, monstrous smile."You don't have a choice.You bumped into me during the mehndi.And tradition demands we marry." "That's not a real tradition,"she whispered through her tears."You're just using it to control me." "perhaps "Vikram replied smoothly his voices calm but his his eyes flashing anger.."But it doesn't matter. You'll marry me.And that's final." The mangalsutra was next.Its gold chain and shiny diamond rested against her neck like a shackle.Her breath hitched.And then,the final blow vermilion.He smeared it across her hairline,sealing her fate with him in most brutal way ever. Vikram's eyes gleamed with victorious fire as he leaned close,his fingers tightening on her waist. "Now , you are mine.."he whispered "And no one can take you away from me." Aradhya's eyes flared."You'll regret this," she hissed."I won't be your prisoner forever." Vikram only chuckled. "I'm counting on it " he whispered "You'll learn to love me Aradhya one way or another.This is our destiny." "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭.𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞..𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬."

Story of a girl who is always used as bait to sacrifice her happiness for others happiness what will happen to her How she survives in a toxic household and dominating abusive husband