This story is about a shy girl name Ahanaa Sharma and an extrovert boy name Ayansh Malhotra. Ahanaa has her own bakery shop. She loves cooking and listening to songs. Ayansh is a cardiologist. He loves singing and playing ukele. Let's see how will they both get closer while having a very different personalities. There will be many grammatical mistakes so please rectify me on that... __________________________________________ Rankings #1 ( India) #1 ( desi) #1 ( lovestory) #1 ( loveletters) #1 ( extrovert) #1 ( Wattpadromance) #1 ( cutelove) #1 ( Wattadcontest ) #1 ( fictionalcharacters) #2 ( neighbors)

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.

The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

She is a bad omen She is unlucky And now she is his unfortunate wife too. Well whose wife she is? And why she is called as unfortunate? Peep into the story to know why she is called as his unfortunate wife. 🌺There will be a plenty of mistakes. So please don't pinpoint it. 🌺