The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder

He was iron and ice - A storm in uniform, Duty etched into every breath, A man sculpted by warzones and wounds no one dared to ask about. She was springtime and stardust - Soft laughter in sunlit halls, Dreams tucked between notebooks and a heart untouched by the world's sharp edges. He saw her - once. And the world, so long silenced by sirens and gunfire, began to hum again. He fell first. Not gently, But like a building set to detonate - Loud. Final. Without warning. She fell, too - Slower, But deeper. Into the silence between his words, Into the heat behind his fury, Into the broken boy hiding beneath the badge. Their love? It wasn't flowers and confession's. It was clenched jaws and trembling hands, Arguments that ended in whispered apologies, And touches that spoke of longing and ruin. He loved her like a secret he'd kill to protect. She loved him like a prayer she wasn't sure would be answered. And when they fell - They fell like stars crashing to earth: Brilliant. Beautiful. And irreversible.

"𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖" ••• People meet by accident, People fall in love by accident, But people surely don't become someone's baby daddy accidentally, or do they? What started as an innocent lie, trapped them into a marriage, entwining their fates with unexpected partners. But here's the catch, the marriage won't last forever, the holy bond wasn't so holy, a contractual bond emerged, benefitted them both and bound them together, at least for a while. Falling in love was thrown out of the window the moment she signed the contract, she wasn't going to fall in love with an egoistic, arrogant and self-centred-asshole of a lawyer anyways. ••• "No love drama, right?" "I'd rather die."

𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 ↑Tae ↓Kook ::Original work~ ::Do not repost or copy... ::Top-Tae || Bottom-Kook ::Smut | Fluff | angst | happy ☆ sad ending ✨

9 august 2025 :- top 1 from top 10 india 17 august 2025 :- top 2 from top 10 india 25 october:- top 3 from top 10 india 30 october :- top 6 from top 10 india 17 feb 2026:- top 2 from top 10 India ***************************************** Warning Mature story "Aap na bahut bure hai," a four-year-old girl said while pouting. "Main bura hoon? Kitni baar bola hai, hone wala pati hoon tera. Samajh nahi aata? Phir se 'bhaiya' bola na, toh maarunga," the ten-year-old boy replied. Her eyes filled with tears. "Me... ri... galt... i ha... i, ma... ne bola tha ki..." she stammered, crying. His heart clenched at the sight. "Accha, chup ho ja. Tofee khayegi?" he offered gently. She instantly smiled and nodded.

Devraj Varma, a billionaire CEO, is deeply rooted in a royal lineage steeped in ancient traditions. Each decade, he faithfully returns to his ancestral village, Shiva Ganga, to perform a sacred puja. During this year's ritual, destiny takes a surprising turn as he encounters Anika, a simple village belle, amidst his prayers. Their disparate worlds collide, sparking an unexpected love story that boldly defies all societal norms and expectations. Anika, a woman of profound wisdom despite her lack of formal education, has lived her entire life in the heart of rural India. Her existence revolves around her family, embodying the very essence of selfless love as a devoted daughter and wife. Fate intervenes once more when Devraj's family, unaware of their burgeoning connection, chooses Anika for an arranged marriage, bringing their paths together again under extraordinary circumstances. As the rightful heir to a sprawling empire, Devraj finds himself torn between the passionate desires of his heart and the weighty responsibilities of his duty. His steadfast brother, Yuvraj, stands as his unwavering pillar of support, much like Lakshman to Ram in Hindu mythology, offering strength and guidance. Meanwhile, Anika embarks on a daunting journey, navigating the intricate complexities of royal life, a world vastly different from her humble beginnings. Their love story, a tapestry woven with threads of grandeur from palaces and the serene simplicity of village life, unfolds as they bravely confront the formidable challenges of entrenched tradition, overwhelming family expectations, and the profound depths of their own hearts. But can their love truly withstand the myriad tests the universe seems intent on throwing their way? And more critically, will Devraj be able to survive the ominous family curse that has plagued his lineage for generations, protecting not only his beloved Anika but all those he holds dear from its dark shadow?

Tropes: arranged marriage Doctor x businessman shy x shameless submessive x dominative bava x mardal .......................... Revathi: Anna! after many years I came to this house with a wish in my mind Prabhakar: Cheppu thalli (tell me about the wish) Revathi: I want your daughter for my son!!! .................................... Preethi: Nana I didn't even know him how can I get married to him.Its a no from my side Prabhakar: at least meet him first .................................... Abhay:Mom what are you speaking? you know I don't want to get married. Revathi:Then when will you get married? after my death!!!!!! Abhay: what do you mean by that?? Revathi: nothing, I only wanted to tell that you will get married to her that's it! no discussions on this topic!! .................................... Now, what happens in these both get into an arrange marriage arranged by the parents?? dive into the story to know more!!!!!! 💫✨

Bava x mardal Fire x water Strict x bubly Professor x student In the once-united villages of Andhra Pradesh, lifelong friends Veerendra Reddy and Rajendra Verma saw their bond shatter when Raghuram Verma eloped with Veerendra's daughter Shraddha, sparking bitter rivalry between the Reddy and Verma clans. Years later, Rudraksh Pratap Reddy, the disciplined IIT professor and heir to Reddy Enterprises, crosses paths with Jahnavi Raghuram Verma, the bright M.Tech student and pampered daughter of his family's sworn enemies. As old grudges simmer under the watchful eyes of patriarchs Veerendra and Rajendra, and amid the pull of family duties from Reddy's, Rudraksh and Jahnavi's growing connection threatens to heal or destroy the fractured legacy forever.

It is a story of a girl and her bava 'Bava leave my hand said maha. maha releases her hand from his hold.But he again hold hand and asked ' Why did you agree'. Maha remains silent. ' Maha I am asking you ' raised his voice. ' Because I want to' said maha. 'oh really but I don't like' rudra said Sarcastically . ' Maha I am asking you again why you agreed' asked rudra 'you said you don't like me na so I agreed' said maha with while looking down. Wait wait you want to know more about them then read my dear bava. This story is mix both English and Telugu .I hope you will like it.🥰 Here is story our maha and her bava # 2nd in india #3 in India Top 3 in india -6/5/2025 1# little love 1#bava 1#childhood love

We all go through this phase in our life . The phase of college , the place where we find ourselves . This is the story of Amrutha, the simple and traditional girl from Vizag on the coast of Andhra Pradesh, looking for a way to shape her future and pave her way . But then her plans get disturbed by one person , Abhiram . Where did it all start you ask ? It was the 1st of June , the first day of college . That was the day I saw him , he was helping a kid and I loved his character. I tried to see his face but no luck . I thought it was the best day . Then came Abhiram my senior, to spoil my mood. Warning- this book is written in Telegu. Its not the purest so pls pardon me. Thanking my friend who helped me writing this book. credits to rj230906 Slow Updates!