1980s ka gaon- jahaan shaadi zimmedari hoti thi, aur pyaar chupke se hota tha. Meera, ek shaant si ladki jo sasural me sirf adjust karna jaanti thi. Yuvaraj Singh, gaon ka sarpanch- baahar se sakht, par apni biwi ke liye behad loving aur possessive. Toxic saas ke taano ke beech, aur poore gaon ki nazron ke saamne, unka rishta sirf pati-patni ka nahi... husn, chaah, desire aur dheere jalta pyaar bhi tha.

" I am your fucking husband for god sake , I don't need permission to come close to you " his loud voice boomed in the room making her flinch back in the fear. She can't loose this time , she need to speak up. She gather herself. " I -- I don't want this please not now , try to understand " her voice tremble at the end tears flowing endlessly. He close his bloodshot eyes " I am not going to repeat myself come to the bed right now " he said unbuttoning his shirt. And she loose again he never stop at her pleading.Never caring of her protests. Peep inside to know more ! Started at : August 27 , 2020

Amulya Anand, a 23 year old working as a personal assistant in a MNC company , having seen success at an early age made her strong and independent, but is a very kind and loving person. Akhil Vardhan, a 34 year old CEO , who worked hard to achieve what he is today, lost his parents at a very young age of 5 , down to earth and humble person. When Sparks fly between the boss and assistant, what happens when they realise what they are to each other? Will they withstand themselves or lose themselves? Will Amulya deal with her boss who is stubborn to show his feelings? To know more dive into the story!

He returns in the evening and he gives her a big bunch of green bangles tied with a string. Her eyes shine looking at it and she gives a bright smile. So many? For me? (She asks with a smile) He nods with a smile and gives her a kiss on her cheek. She looks at him and smiles. She didn't show discomfort and he felt elated about it. He then gave her a flower garland which was wrapped in a banana leaf. It had some fresh jasmine flowers and a few son-champa flowers. Son-Champa? (She smells) My favourite, it's fragrance is so nice. He looked at her brightest smile and put his hand around her waist from behind pulling her closer. He kept his chin on her shoulder and whispered near her ears. You liked it? Yes, I liked it. You are so nice. He was happy. From "that groom is dirty" to "You are so nice" made him feel elated and accomplished at the progress. He sensuously kissed her neck and she quivered and turned around immediately. It's ticklish (she said smilingly) He sighs as she had not revolted. He pulls her veil down off her head, takes the flowers from her hand and tucks it in her head carefully. She ran and looked into the small mirror in the room happily. He goes again closer to her and takes the mirror from her hand and hangs it back on the wall. He cups her face and looks at her. You look gorgeous and smell great. She smiles and he pecks her lips. He felt excited because she didn't push him this time. He pulls her back and smooches with passion that's when she pushes him away and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Her smile vanished and she made a crying face. She pulled out the flowers from her hair and gave it to him. I don't want your flowers. You are dirty, you made my mouth jhoota again. (She sobs) Started on 23/7/2021 Completed on 22/11/2021 Ranked at #1 under Indian of 34.8k stories © All Copyright reserved to the writer, @PoohBear8435 only. Please do not copy, distribute or publish any of my work in any form.

She'll run away. He'll chase her. If he'll catch her, she'll be forever trapped. Like a moth attracted to light, Pakhi was pulled close to him. People called him mad, heartless and cold but she cared about none. His world was dark, traumatising and painted with blood. His love was vicious. Possessive and ruthless. She was his and he was adamant to remind her over and over again. Escaping Aryan Chauhan was never easy. .... She trusted him. She thought he was a good man and would keep his enmity away from her. However, he proved her all wrong and forced her to marry him on the basis of 6 months contract. It was just a pure enmity from his side. She lost her face in her family's eyes because of him. They were disappointed on her while he was satisfied seeing them in agony. She hated him, to the core of her heart. He's a heartless man whose only motive is vengeance. This was the game of love, vengeance and redemption. A misunderstanding sparked the fire of revenge between two best friends. A wall of hatred will be broken down by their marriages. After a long years, two best friends will join hands for a mission and reached at a point that neither of them hesitated to risk their life for one another. ... Start- 25, October 2024 End- 23, March 2025

you know no that today is our wedding night and If I want, I can do anything with you, my dear wife." She looks at him angrily at his words. " Well, then you must know the law, Mr. Lawyer, If you force your wife, what will be your punishment?" She reminds him of the law he has studied, to which he smirk. " I know all the laws and also know how to avoid the punishment of that law. You won't be able to win against me." He says this while being proud of himself. " This, this is my problem, you're full of pride. You think you will get whatever you want, no one will be able to defeat you. But I am not something that you can get." She says. " Yes I'm full of pride 'cause I worked hard for it, till date I have got everything through my efforts and one day I will get you too." He says, releasing her from his grip and pushing her away from him. " Do you love me?" He looks at her at her sudden question " Answer me, why did you marry me, do you love me ?" She again asks. What he meant by that "one day I will get you too." Does he love her? " In your delusion." He speaks and goes from there leaving her in the pool of her thoughts.

"This necklace is your leash, and from tomorrow be ready to become my slave." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° (Earlier know as : 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙇𝙚𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖) For Rajeshri Jha, true love meant only one person : Daud Akhtar. She was in love with him fervently, since the last two years. But she didn't know that true love comes with several hurdles. The village's Pradhan, Shamrat Rathore is an influential and powerful man. Workaholic and hypersexual. His entire life has revolved around the betterment of his village and whores. But when he decided to marry Rajeshri, he didn't know that she was a stubborn and head-strong girl, who was ready to go to any length to have Daud. How will their life intermingle and what will happen when Shamrat would get so desperate, that he will be ready to cross any bridge to claim Rajeshri? Will his obsession for Rajeshri be the cause of his downfall? What will happen when destiny would throw him in a dilemma, and he would be forced to choose his position as a Pradhan or Rajeshri, his wife? Will his love be the reason of his downfall, or will it turn out to be his greatest strength? Read to find out! ♡ 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙠 1 in #election on 19th Sept, 2020 1 in #mayor on 29th Nov, 2020 1 in #pradhan on 2nd Dec, 2020 1 in #politics on 27th May, 2021

Set in 1900s, a cute love story of Prema and Narayandev. How the couple went against the rules set by society and set a new milestone in the history of India. The time where in British raj, people were thinking about themselves and their profit escaping various situations, they were the ones who accepted every blown thrown to them gracefully and came back after winning only. Join their story and get ready to have your standards high to have such wife or husband.

Aditya Chandrasekhar 34 year old handsome and brooding village President....got married to a 23 year old diya Krishnan a teacher in an undeniable situation.... Hope you all like it....

It all started with one glance , one glance it took for Vikram to loose his heart to Maithali . One glance at a wedding was all that led to them sitting in a mandap surrounded by their family . Join the married life of 15 year old Maithali and 17 year old Vikram in the heart of Jaipur in 1965. All the photos taken from Pinterest belonging to their rightful owners