Hadiya Hafiz was asked by her brother to marry his best friend; Daivik Dewan. Hadiya had suffered all her life and she had no hope with this marriage either. Meanwhile, Daivik agreed to marry her out of pity. What will happen when he gets to know about her wife's past which had nothing but pain? How far will he go to save her from her demons? Will he ever be able to love her or she'll always remain uncherished?

❝What sin did I commit in my past life that I have to tolerate you in this life?" "A very grave one for which you're still paying." She replied in an overexaggerated manner. "You're too stubborn." He gritted out. "You're too obsessed." "You're the most annoying, obnoxious and bratty person I've met in my twenty seven years of life." He said, provoking her. "And you're the most narcissistic, petty and irritating person I've met in my twenty six years of life." She retorted. "You are too childish." "You are too stuck up." "You- fuck!" He cursed. "It feels like a comedy circus with us hurling abuses and insults at each other." He said tossing his head back and rubbing his hand over his face tiredly. "Can't help when we've a clown in your form.❞ ~ Highest Rankings : #1 in understanding #1 in emotions #1 in emotional #2 in drama #9 in romance

"You can't force me" she screamed with teary eyes. "I can, I am your husband I can do whatever I want" he held her both wrist tightly and pushed her to the wall. He was about to kiss her neck but she fainted in his arms. He picked her up in his arms and lay her down on the bed. And caressed her cheeks softly and said "I can't love you, I just don't know how to love.I don't believe in love. You are my wife for the world but for me you are nothing" And He left the room. ------------------------------------------- That Day changed everything in their life. Their destiny brought them together. "Destiny has its own way to reunite the hearts meant for each other"

I'm not great at writing descriptions, so I'll just say this: I hope you give the story a chance. It's something different I'm trying, and I really hope you enjoy it. Tropes: Age gap Second chance Forced marriage Unrequited love Melo-drama Single parent Happy ending Note: This is my first full-length book, so please forgive mistakes, over-explained parts, and areas that still need editing. It's just a hobby, not professional work. Some chapters have mature content-skip if you're not comfortable. Thanks for reading and supporting my work. Happy reading!

He needed a mother for his son. She married him because of her parents' pressure. Both are single parents. Somewhere between duty and deception, love find them again. A father's duty. A mother's love. A woman's secret. Dive into the story of Siddharth Singh Rawat & Ishanika Singh! ✨TROPES ✨ • Second Chance at Love • Single Parent Romance • Slow Burn • Marriage of Convenience • Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine • Emotional Healing • Found Family • Domestic Softness

The feeling of her smooth skin at the tip of my finger made me want to taste more of her. "Look at me, Anisha." I whispered and she opened her eyes immediately. A shiver went down my spine as her eyes looked into mine. This was the time. I am finally going to tell her. It's obvious that I love her so much that I can't imagine my life without her. "I love you, Anisha." I whispered and her eyes widened in... surprise? or shock? 🔹ADITYA MALHOTRA - ANISHA CHOPRA 🔹 ~ Don't marry the one you can live with, marry the one you cannot live without. Marry someone who loves you heartily, not to show you off. Marry someone who cares for you the way you do. Marry the person who seems the reality of your dreams. ~ 💕 Two strangers, who have never met, have been busy with their own lives. Their families arrange a meeting with each other, as a proposal for their marriage. Will they agree to marry? She has a past and is afraid to fall in love again. Will love happen in this arranged marriage? ❤️🦋 Love Just Happens. Copyright © 2022 All rights reserved.

CINDERELLA BRIDES #2 [STAND ALONE NOVEL] "You b*tch," Kashinath roared, looking at me with hatred and my heart broke into a million pieces. "Kashi, please listen to me once. I can explain. Trust me," I pleaded with him, but I can already see that he was far, far away from me. "Trust?" Kashinath asked, with a humourless laugh. "It is not how it looks, Kashi. I was set up." I tried to prove my innocence once again. "Come up with a better excuse, Arohi," Kashinath said with a scoff. "You are trusting her over me?" I asked, my heart pounding against my ribcage. "I trust what I saw, Arohi. I trust the proof." Kashinath said, staring at me coldly. "If what we had meant anything to you, please hear me out." I begged once again. "What we had! What we had was fantastic s*x. Which, honestly, was beginning to lose its charm too," he said ruthlessly and I gasped at the pain I felt. I never realised that the heartache could be felt so physically. Haa! Why do people call it a heartbreak, when every single cell of my body feels broken now? ***** Arohi Sharma had her life planned out. Finish her course and be a successful patissier. But a short sabbatical after her course, changes her whole life. Enter Kashinath Agnivanshi, the dark and dangerous billionaire, who is popularly known as the heartless heartbreaker, and a lovely five year old who worms her way into Arohi's heart. Soon she is juggling between a vacation, a kid and the growing attraction to the billionaire Agnivanshi. Add to the already complex life, she was proposed for a contract marriage! Things get scorching pretty soon. Will Arohi be able to keep her heart intact when the heartless heartbreaker is in the scene? ⚠️SAMPLE ONLY⚠️

A signature on a contract. A seal of approval. A trap she never saw coming. Anaya Bansal had always known she was just a burden to her family. So when her parents sold her off in marriage to the ruthless billionaire Rudra Malhotra, she didn't flinch. A loveless, cold marriage was still better than staying in a house where she was never wanted. Rudra Malhotra is a man who built an empire from nothing. He rules with power, wealth, and an iron heart. Marriage was never in his plans, but his mother's ultimatum gave him no choice. Now, he's stuck with a fragile-looking wife who doesn't belong in his world. He wants distance. She wants freedom. He is cold as ice. She is fire wrapped in silk. But in this game of control, who will break first?

"Oye mister I know you are my boss but it doesn't mean you can come to my home at midnight " I say .. As usual he is standing looking at me with no expression and he say in his deep voice and angry "are you pregnant with my baby?" . " yeah so, are you here for ask me this at midnight you can ask me that in morning ". when are you going to tell me that? he asked me in angry. maybe never I say in very low voice..... so if you want to know what happened to a bihari girl who come to USA for a work and meet with his arrogant boss and become accidentally pregnant with his child ... To join her journey read the story..

Her laughter didn't belong in his world. It was too soft, too warm-melting through the ice he had spent years perfecting. Aarav Raichand watched her from the shadows, jaw clenched, fists tight. She was not supposed to matter. Not supposed to slip past his defenses. Yet, there she was, sitting at his dinner table, making everyone smile, filling the empty spaces he had long ignored. She didn't belong to them. She belonged to him. His wife. His contract. His possession. Then why did it feel like he was the one losing control?