| 𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 & 𝗥𝗨𝗛𝗜 | "I__i am pregnant!" She covered her face with her palms and getting emotional cried out though silently. Yuvaan face snapped up, his brown orbs darkening as out of sudden his palm changed into a tightly fist-ball. Hearing that particular word something bitter hitted into his mind as the worst memory of his life flashed again in front of his eyes. He jerked out of the worst part as immediately standing up he burst out at ruhi! "Liar! You are a liar! How dare you ruhi? How could you do such cheap act? What did you think that you will play with my feelings by the name of pregnancy? No, I won't let you do that. I thought you as a friend but i was fool that i expect friendship from an orphan like you who can only play with others feelings." Ruhi jumped on her place at the harsh words. Her tears grew more as her face getting red. She couldn't proceed upon what was happening! It was like she was seeing a nightmare. What happened that suddenly he burst out? She stood up and tried to hold his arm "What are you saying yuvaan? Wait, you are again joking right? It's not the time yuvaan, please be serious! " She told but he jerked her hand and threw a sharp glare at her. "You are joking! You are the one who is fooling me and it's over, I am done with your drama. Just don't show me your face again. " He blasted out and turned to leave. Ruhi yelled his name, called him again and again but he left thinking it as her betrayal comparing his past with the beautiful present which just got destroyed by his misunderstanding. "Yuvaan!!! I am pregnant yuvaan! I am not lying." She screamed and fell on the ground with her knees. Her palm covered her belly as she cried her heart out again and again proving her innocence. ~❁~ ~•~ #1 in misunderstanding #1 in trust #1 in wedding #1 in emotional #1 in madlove #2 in desire ~•~

𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 They hated each other. Academic rivals. Family friends. Nothing more. Years apart felt like freedom- Until fate brought them face to face again. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔... I kissed her back. Once. Twice. But then I forced myself to pull away. Her eyes fluttered open in confusion. I cupped her face gently, brushing my thumb across her cheekbone. "l'll hate myself tomorrow if I take advantage of this moment." "I'd never hate you," she whispered, eyes heavy-lidded. "You're the only place I feel safe." And it hit me harder than the kiss. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆... I broke the kiss, breathing heavy, my forehead resting against hers. "You belong to me," I whispered, voice raw. "I'm your husband, Ruhi. Not him. Me." She swallowed hard, her lips still trembling. "I know," she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" "No. Listen to me." He cupped her face, firm but not rough. "You're mine to hold. Mine to protect. Mine to kiss. Mine to fight with. Mine to lose sleep over. Not some asshole who thinks a toy will get him what he wants."

"Siddharth..." He didn't say anything. Just walked towards me. His eyes were darker than night-intense, unreadable. Hungry. "I shouldn't have come," I whispered, my voice shaky. "This is not-" His hands circle my wrist pulling me behind the water tank, where the fading light wouldn't betray us. "You like the way they look at you, don't you?" Before I could answer, he shoved me against the wall, his body pinning mine. The rough concrete scraped my back, but the sting was nothing compared to the fire in his eyes. His eyes looked dark and dangerous. His mouth crashed into mine, claiming, punishing. I gasped, and he took it as invitation, his tongue sliding against mine with a possessiveness that left me dizzy. His hands were everywhere-tugging at my clothes, gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. I whimpered as his fingers slipped under my skirt, rough and impatient. .......... Pranati had always admired Shravan, her carefree cousin since she was in 7th grade. But everything changed the day Siddharth, his older brother, stepped into her life. During the Bathukamma festival, a stolen glance and an unexpected kiss from him shattered her innocent love on Shravan. Her heart now ached for the man who had awakened something deeper within her. But just as she began to navigate these new feelings, a dark presence emerged. A stalker, sending her unsettling notes, watching her from the shadows. Torn between her past with Shravan and her growing connection with Siddharth, Pranati found herself trapped. Who would claim her heart? And who was the one lurking, waiting to disrupt everything she thought she knew? -- Before adding this book plss read the Message I've posted in my profile. Thank you. This book is completed in my scrollstck the link is in my bio Copyright His Silence, Her Storm © 2025 Preeti Singari All rights reserved.

#top 1 : 24.06.2025 #top 9 : 13.07.2025 First book in the desire series❤️ Anirudh Navya Rajvansh She is my peace Navya Anirudh Rajvansh He is my home #Anivya♥️✨ "You think you can avoid me, Jaan?" Anirudh's voice was low, husky, and dripping with possessiveness. "You think you can just ignore me and walk away?" His lips grazed her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "I don't think you understand, my love. You're mine. Every inch of you, every breath you take, every beat of your heart... it's all mine." Anirudh's hands roamed her body, claiming her as his own, squeezing her breast hard. "And when you avoid me, it makes me want to claim you even more. It makes me want to mark you, to brand you as mine, so everyone knows that you belong to me." "Ahhhhhhh Vansh" Navya moaned due to his roughness and possessiveness. His teeth nipped at her neck, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. "You're mine, Mrs.Navya Anirudh Rajvansh. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you only with me". Started on : 14.03.2025 Ended on : 26.05.2025 ******************************** Check with the story to know more about them ✨

~•~ "I promise that i will not leave a single chance to turn your life into living hell You will beg in front of me but i will not stop. Mark my words, just the way you had broke my heart i will do it with double power." His hatred claded words reverberated in her ears. Her fingers curled on the silky cloth of his shirt. She stepped nearer and shook her head. "You can't! I love you, at least once listen to me!" "Don't utter those bloody words! It's just a misconception to fool people and Ritvik Kashyap will never be a fool again. Be ready, your life is gonna destroy." ~•~ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ :- Story will contain mature scenes! ~•~ #60. Under 2.35 m #1 in marriage-of-convenience #1 in indianstory #1 in arrogant #1 in maturethemes #1 in torment #2 in seduction #2 in intimate #2 in betrayal #2 in hatelove #4 in innocent #5 in handsome #6 in forced marriage ~•~

When fate plays its wicked game, hearts are the pieces it moves. She was promised to one... betrayed by the same. A bond built on trust was shattered in an instant, replaced by a haunting truth-he chose another. But just as the cracks begin to spread through her world, fate intervenes with a twist no one saw coming. An arranged alliance. A name she never expected. A man she silently longed for, now standing at the altar, not by chance-but by choice. Two souls, strangers by circumstance, yet bound by a hidden past and unspoken desires. As shadows of betrayal loom and whispers of old love threaten to return, she must decide: surrender to the scars of yesterday or embrace the fire of a destiny reborn. In a world where love betrays and fate redeems, can an unexpected union spark the kind of passion that even destiny can't control?

It's time to fall for cocky, charming, and handsome Billionaire! Or is it? Anyways, life gives you what you never expected out of it in the mess where you barely exist, not live. It's a paradox that thrills you, shock you and so I got this part perfectly when I crashed into someone who walked past me and didn't give me the second glance. Why would he? I was just the other girl wearing spectacles and not wearing something sexy, and also this man looked like him who left me. But what next? I got him as my boss and then miraculously ended up marrying him. That charming man! Whew! I was shocked too. But will I be able to fight my inner contradiction and love him the way he loves me, shocks me? ••• Arshita Agrawal, 28 years old Mumbai girl works in the biggest multinational company in India. After crashing into someone, who is the amusingly handsome and charming but strange Billionaire, Armaan Oberoi and she has no idea she would see him so soon. But when she does, she madly gets attracted to him still she finds it difficult to forget her past and love him as he makes her feel like her ex-boyfriend, except he's married her and won't leave her. Armaan Oberoi, a 30-year-old billionaire who is secretly in love with a woman he saw years ago but had to get away from her path because she was engaged and happy. But what if he finds her single years later all for him and she has no hint about it? What will happen then with his burning desire to get her as soon as he can? What will he do to make her his in the best way so she can't resist? But is love enough? Won't they face their inner fights and ego? Read to know how and why? Cover by: @AnamAzamchoudhary

Top hash tags #1 - Story Telling #1 - India #1 - ceo #1- arranged marriage #1- jealousy #1- story #2- dance #2-family #2 - Sizzling #2- story telling In the heart of a traditional Indian family, where values, customs, and rituals were deeply revered, the story of Rudra and Aditi's arranged marriage unfolds. Rudra, a man of strong principles and a past marked by the shadows of betrayal, resists the notion of love and marriage. He believes that life's lessons have taught him to trust no one, especially when it comes to matters of his son. But destiny has other plans for him. Aditi, a young woman with an unwavering faith in love and the goodness of humanity, finds herself in the midst of a complex family arrangement. Her journey to a union with Rudra is paved with questions, uncertainty, and the challenge of winning the heart of a man who has vowed never to love again. This story, a delicate blend of tradition and modernity, of love born from an arranged marriage, unfolds against a backdrop of familial expectations, personal doubts, and the timeless dance of two souls brought together by fate. Join us in the pages that follow, as we explore the unique tapestry of Rudra and Aditi's arranged marriage, where suspense, passion, and destiny intertwine in a tale that will keep you captivated until the very end.

(Book is very cringe, read on your risk! ) "You know what.. You can't even imagine how much I hate you" Ayush said in irritated and angered tone "What happen ayush? Why are you saying this? Till now everything was okay between us but! " Mansi said being annoyed "Because I forget your real intentions.. But now someone knocked sense in my mind.. And I knew very well what are you trying to do... First you tried to frame kritika in your plan and now dad... What you did to get in dad's good books?I know your wicked plans...you wanted to create rift in our family...you are cunning and selfish person I ever met...I hate you ...You made my life miserable..an-" Ayush said in high tone "Shutupp.. Your dad is an adult and kritika too... And what did I get to be on their good books.. It's just that they two are sweetest and kindest persons ... And yes about hating me... So let me tell you Noone in this world can imagine how much I hate you... I repeat noone.. Because you are Idiot and Stupid person who don't had his brain .. You are angry with me for something I didn't did.. And this prove how DUMB you are ! " Mansi shouted and sleep by covering duvet over her... Ignoring ayush. ‧͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ Story of Mansi and Ayush... Mansi has to marry her sister's groom because she ran away from wedding... Let's see how their unwanted wedding goes.... Does Ayush accept Mansi as his wife or not..? ( not edited ; Since this is my first book so there are errors and grammatical mistakes. But I'm improving my writing skills. )

*Status- Complete* Book one of the Royal Romance series. "She was the girl he used to see in his dreams" _________________________________________ "Ekansh Rathore" the king of Jaipur. CEO of Rathore Empires by profession. Business is his passion and he can go to any extent for his business. "Ishana Chauhan" the only daughter of Chauhan. An actress who is in her initial days of career. Her career is more important for her than anything else but when it comes to books she has her own world of imagination. Let's see what would happen when they will be tied in the bond of marriage because of the one passionate night they shared with each other. What will happen if they collide? Will they be able to make their relationships work out? To know the answers to the questions join the beautiful journey of Ekansh and Isha.