No dreamy glances. No dramatic accidents. No slow-motion romance. When Vaidehi Mhatre- a fiercely independent, sharp-tongued, school teacher meets Yash Deshpande- a humble, dark-skinned corporate employee who's been rejected time and again for not being "enough". Sparks don't fly. But conversations do. Arranged marriage brings them together. Not because of fireworks, but because of realistic expectations, honest conversations, and a longing for companionship that neither of them admits aloud. In a world obsessed with glamor, this is a story of quiet resilience. Of shared bus rides, budget groceries, emotional labor, and learning to love not despite the flaws - but because of them. Set in the heart of middle-class India, Mr. & Mrs. Middle-Class explores what happens after the wedding - not before it. With no villains in sarees, no over-the-top drama, and no chase for perfection - this is a tale of two ordinary people building an extraordinary bond...

💔 "She waited her whole life to confess... but he kissed someone else." SHIVIKA MALHOTRA - 22, hopeless romantic, secretly in love with her childhood best friend SIDDHARTH SINGHANIA. She had loved him for years - through every heartbreak, every late-night call, every silly fight. And finally, one day, she gathered the courage to tell him... But what she saw shattered her. Her best friend. His lips. And not a single word left her mouth that day. But fate isn't done with them yet. Now, years later... destiny ties them together in the most unexpected way: a forced marriage. Will old love find its way back? Or is she too broken to believe in second chances? --- 💥 Tropes you'll love: 💔 Best friends to lovers 💍 Forced marriage 💞 Childhood love 💫 Second chances 🔥 Love triangle + betrayal

"I can give you grandchild without marriage too mom" Mira said after listening to her mom's useless reason making everyone shock. Yeah???? "I...I mean adop...adoption you know" Mira stuttered but nervously smiled "Don't you love someone?" Janvi asked with pity in her eyes for her daughter. "Ab Is GenZ vale jamane me Dev Anand ya Sharukh Khan milna mushkeel ho geya hai!" Mira Said dramatically "You are way too filmy, ese toh koi nhi milega!" Neha told her with a knowing look. "Then I am happy single!" She told her. "Beta You Are Getting Old!????????" Janvi said to which Akhil choked on his food on other hand Mira's eyes widen in shock and Neha laughed loudly holding her stomach. Bezzati ???? *** She suddenly bumped into someone which made her lose her balance, she waited to touch the ground which never happened, someone hold her right hand and saved her. Mira opened her eyes and was surprised to find a familiar yet unfamiliar face infront of her, she was mesmerized by him. His face was calm, he had light beard, his brown eyes were hidden behind his frameless specs, he was looking descent yet hot in the black kurta with rolled sleeves, her eyes fell on his hand which was holding hers just to get more attracted by his veiny arm. She looked into his eyes again which were already looking at her making her heartbeat run like a rollercoaster. For Mira, everything stopped and the only song was playing in her mind. Tum bhi ho... main bhi Hoon Paas aao toh keh doon Aakhir kyun pal mein yun Diwaana main ho gaya Tumhe jo maine dekha Jo hosh tha woh toh gaya . . #284 out of 2.31 Million (in Love) #12 out of 99.9K (on Wattpad) #164 out of 101K (In Secret) #143 out of 173K (in comedy) #155 out of 115K (in best friend) #156 out of 477K (in fiction) #24 out of 63K (in crush) #128 out of 299K (in lovestory)

He was a stranger. She was an orphan. Their families arranged their marriage. But love? That was something they had to arrange themselves. Aarohi Sharma has spent eight years being a burden in her aunt's house. When she's married off to a man she's never seen, she expects more of the same-invisibility, obligation, survival. Kabir Ahuja is a brilliant pediatric surgeon with walls so high no one can climb them. He agreed to this marriage for his dying father. Nothing more. But when their eyes meet at the jaimala, something shifts. Seven pheras. Two strangers. One lifetime to figure out what forever really means. A story of first kisses, uneven parathas, jealousy, period care, and two people who never dated anyone-finding everything in each other. Because love isn't about how you meet. It's about how you stay. TROPES🌸 ❤️ Slow burn ❤️ Virgin leads ❤️ Arranged marriage ❤️ Dual POV ---

Since childhood, Meera's heart beat soft and true, A melody sung in hues of blue. Her love for Yashwant, a silent refrain, Unheard, unseen, yet steadfast through pain. His eyes, though, bore shadows deep, Haunted by memories he could not keep. A grief-laden storm, a tempest untamed, For his late beloved, whose loss he blamed. Fate intertwined their lives in a knot, A bond forged not by love, but a child's soft thought. In the quiet patience of her embrace, He found a warmth to fill the space. As the tapestry of truth unraveled its thread, He saw the burden wrongly on her head. The past's cruel grip began to cease, And his restless soul found its peace. What once was bitterness turned to bloom, Love awakened, dispelling the gloom. In Meera's heart, unwavering and true, Yashwant discovered a love renewed."

"You're mine now, whether I chose you or not. Remember that." His words weren't a promise. They were a warning. In the ordered world of Indian Army officer Sanddeep Singh Rawat, discipline rules every moment - there's no room for laughter, love, or looseness. He wears his uniform like a second skin and keeps his emotions locked away, a soldier shaped by duty and sacrifice. Then comes Sia Sharma - fresh out of college, full of warmth and surprise, thrust into a life she never planned. Their worlds collide over an arranged meeting that feels more like a mission briefing than a beginning. As families negotiate alliances and destiny is decided with a quiet nod, an unexpected truth settles like a shadow - this marriage is a match of convenience and compromise, not choice or chance. With Sanddeep's eyes always on the next posting and Sia's heart caught between duty and desire, their journey begins where promises sound more like orders. For Sia, love is supposed to feel different. But in a life where absence speaks louder than presence, and sacrifices come wrapped in silent expectations - will their hearts find room to beat as one? Or will love forever be the soldier left waiting behind the lines?

"Some bonds are written long before they are spoken." At just six years old, Shivanya Chauhan was married off in the name of tradition. To her innocent mind, it was nothing more than a game of "playing house." But to Rudraksh Singh Rathore - sixteen, city-bred, and bound by his grandfather's dying wish - it became a silent burden and a sacred promise. Years passed. He left to chase his dreams - a soldier forged in the fire of discipline and duty. She stayed behind - a bride in waiting, her life molded by customs, her heart clinging only to his memory. Twelve years later, Rudraksh returns as a decorated officer, and Shivanya stands before him as a woman - no longer the curious child he once protected. Yet between them lies a bond that defies time, silence, and distance. Was it only a vow he had to fulfill? Or a love written in destiny long before either of them understood it? ✨ A tale of promises, longing, and a love that outlives tradition.

Book 2 of "Royal Tales" "You can't love me, I'm scary" he warned, his eyes flashed a dangerous glint. But she seemed totally unaffected. Her stare was full with tenderness while she leaned in, there faces were inches apart now. And she whispered, "And I love scary things" Abhisar & Chahat were bound together by a sacred bond named, marriage, but it was a union that neither had desire. One was hard to love and another one just wanted to love. Read this book to be a part of their journey. Starting date: 31/08/2024 Finishing date: let's see!

Presenting To You Teri Meri Kahani. Jay Singhania had already lost once. A tragedy stole his wife and broke his children in ways he couldn't understand. A single father of two, wounded, silent, drowning until she walked in. Diya Rawat, child psychologist. Calm, Smart, full of empathy. She entered the mansion for a one year contract but ended up becoming the only person two broken little hearts trusted again. What no one expected? That the man who'd closed every door on love, would open the last one for her. She healed his children. She healed him. But when her year ends and she chooses to leave, his kids shatter all over again. And for the first time, Jay breaks too. "Stay... not as their doctor. Stay as their mother." A marriage born from heartbreak. A home rebuilt with hope. Two people who never planned to fall but somewhere between nightmares and lullabies... love found them anyway.

⟢𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1⟢ #9 in Politics. #1 in Marriage "𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒐?" In the realm of shadows and transactions, where every heartbeat has a price, I, Ahvi Sutaria, exist as the untouchable petal of Ravivai Brothel. Born into a world where darkness dances with desires, my mother's role as the procurer grants me an unusual immunity. Perhaps luck shields me, or perhaps it's a different price, one that no man can afford. Advait Singh Oberoi, a man capable of purchasing anything with his wealth, yet my heart remains unattainable. He's a politician who claims to despise women like me, commodities in a world of transactions. Yet, he's buying me with a cost so high, it surpasses imagination. He may acquire my body and soul through marriage, but my heart remains untouched. A rule etched into my existence: never my heart. 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓. And so, he marries me. -Desi Romance.