Karthik&Meenakshi In the heart of South India, traditional customs still hold sway, including the practice of cousins getting married. But in some remote places, an old and nearly forgotten tradition persists - unions between maternal uncles and nieces. Our story follows a young woman who finds herself in an unusual marriage with her maternal uncle, a practice considered almost extinct. Tragically, her life is cut short by her stepsister and her best friend. But her story doesn't end there. Destiny gives her a second chance, a new life to right the wrongs of her past, seek revenge on those who hurt her, and rediscover the love she lost. As she embarks on her journey of vengeance and redemption, she begins to remember things from her previous life, hidden clues and mysteries that were buried with her. The truth she unravels will change not only her life but also impact those around her. In this captivating tale of love, revenge, and redemption, there are mysteries waiting to be solved. As she seeks answers to the questions that trouble her, she also longs for the love that was taken away. Get ready to dive into a world where tradition meets the modern, and where the quest for justice is intertwined with the exploration of buried secrets. Secrets will be revealed, and the past will come to light. It's a journey where she tests the boundaries of revenge and forgiveness, all while searching for the elusive truth. Started :- 22/02/2023 Completed :- 13/12/2023 ____________________ Reminder:- Whatever photos uploaded in the story are not mine Source:- Pinterest 📌

"jis aadmi ne mera suhaag udaad diya... uska bacha mere aandar pal raha hai".

✨ Completed on SCROLLSTACK ✨ He married her for his son. He never meant to fall for her. But some hearts don't ask for permission. They just break the rules. Rudra Singh Rathore is ice-unfeeling, untouchable, and utterly devoted to the only person who matters: his abandoned two-year-old son. Love? Dead. Trust? Buried. All he needs is a mother for his child, not a wife. Enter Aadhya Verma-kind-hearted, steel-spined, and completely unprepared for the storm she's walking into. An arranged marriage. A broken family. A man who warns her not to hope. But Aadhya doesn't listen to warnings. And Rudra doesn't see her coming. She softens his silence. She becomes his son's entire world. And slowly, painfully... she starts to matter. This was never supposed to be love. But fate has no mercy-and hearts have no rules. When the walls fall, will he choose to love her... or lose her forever?

Urvi never thought she'd be here-married to her sister's ex-husband, the man who once loved her with a passion that set the world on fire. But now, he's a stranger to her-emotionally closed off, locked in the past, unable to see her for who she is. Ten years older, a man shaped by heartbreak, he doesn't want her. Not like he once wanted her sister. His heart is a fortress she can't break into. And yet, she longs for him. To be seen. To be touched. To be loved. What happens when her burning desire underneath the drapes of saree seduces him? Will he fulfill her desire..or will Urvi remain bound in loveless marriage forever?? Dive into, SEDUCTION IN SAREE HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! RATED 18+

Ishita Verma never prayed for love. She prayed for escape. Aarav Rajput never believed in destiny. He believed in control. One impulsive moment inside a temple binds two strangers into a marriage neither of them planned, wanted, or understood. A secret husband. A hidden wife. A cold CEO and an introverted girl pretending to be strangers in public. This is not a love story that begins with romance. This is a marriage that learns how to survive before it learns how to feel. Note: Guys this story's plot struck me suddenly and I tried to make it as better as possible from my imagination. Guys please follow atleast till part 30 if you feel it is not what you thought it would be. I am a first time writer so I hope everyone will support me and help me grow ❤️

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.

°•°•° Aradhya Rajvansh's life shattered the day her own family turned their backs on her, believing lies that landed her in prison. After four years, she walks free-not as the girl she once was, but as a woman forged in pain and silence. With only her younger brother Ansh by her side, she rebuilds her life far away from home, shutting her heart to the world. But destiny has other plans. Her path collides with Rishav Raghuvanshi-a man of quiet strength, protective warmth, and ruthless determination. Thrust into his family through marriage, Aradhya finds herself torn between old wounds and the possibility of a new beginning. While Rishav's unwavering presence starts breaking down her walls, shadows of betrayal and enemies from the past threaten to return. This is a story of heartbreak, resilience, and the slow, tender healing of a warrior's heart.

⚠ EXPLICIT CONTENT ⚠ ❝ Cry more harder! Lemme see those pretty tears. ❞ his vicious tongue licked her tears, still maintaining the eye contact. ❝ You dare to escape me! You thought you could? Did you? ❞ He yelled louder, his voice dripping with malice and hatred for her. --𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK 🚫 THIS STORY IS NOT FOR THE WEAK HEARTED. THIS CONSISTS ABUSE, FORCED INTIMACY, MENTIONS OF SELF HARM. #4 Abusivehusband 27/02/2025 #1 kookie out of 1.99k stories 1/03/2025 #4 jeon out of 2.02k stories 1/03/2025 #2 abusive out of 9.06k stories 15/3/25 @Lilac_bangtanfics

Let's witness the love story of a chartered accountant and a billionaire. It's a rollercoaster story of CA Anusree Das and The business tycoon Abhimaan Thakur and their cute little munchkin Akansh Thakur. 'Akansh go to your room !' said Abhimaan frustratedly and angrily. 'No papa,I want to sleep with mumma' said the cute little Akansh innocently unaware of his father's intention _________________ 'I'm hard, I need you and You ARE MY WIFE , it's your Duty to SATISFY your husband in the best way ' He said frustratedly and boringly. I glared at him with fury and rage. I was shock will be an understatement The audacity of this man.My brain mocked me. 'I'm not a prostitute Mr.Thakur that I will sell my body to a stranger.Now I get,why you were so desperate to send Akansh to his room' I said angrily. But when I saw his red eyes I got hella scared it was screaming dominance,rage, disappointment. To know the story further let's dive into it. Mature content!!!!