My parents named me Roshni - the one who brings light. Maybe, that's why I was never like the other girls. I spoke too much, laughed too loud than the girls were allowed to and never cared about what people said a girl should or shouldn't do. I wanted to live life my way - to read, to dream, to feel every little thing deeply. And when my wedding was fixed, I thought maybe this was it - the start of my happy life. He sent me letters filled with love, words that made my heart flutter. Every morning, I waited for his handwriting, every night I dreamed of meeting him. But my one mistake changed everything. One meeting destroyed everything I ever believed in. In just one night, I lost my name, my honor, and maybe trust of my family. People called me characterless. My would-be husband refused to even look at me. And the ones who once smiled at me, now whispered behind my back. I didn't defend myself. I couldn't. Because sometimes silence screams louder than words. For days, I watched my family's name being dragged in the dirt. And with every insult, something inside me broke - and then turned into fire. Now, I don't want love. I don't want peace. I want justice - for me, for my family, for every woman who was called characterless. They took my light away. But now I will return as the flame that burns everything that tried to destroy me. I am Roshni And this is not the tale of Love but Revenge. Mature Content!

Completed on May 29, 2020. ~ "Ap...." (You....) Muntaha couldn't utter anything else as Faris 'shh'ed her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around. Their eyes met in the mirror and they stood staring into each others eyes for what felt like eternity. Muntaha couldn't handle the heat of his gaze anymore and looked down shyly making Faris chuckle. He moved all her hair to one shoulder and tied the tassel at the back. He then saw the golden neclace lying on the table. He had noticed she never took it off, last night she was wearing this necklace even though she had taken off every other jewellery and makeup which made him hide a smile. He picked up the necklace from the table and tied it around her neck. She, who was continuously looking down with her chin touching her chest, looked up when she felt something cold touching her neck. Her eyes again met his and this time she didn't look down. Actually, she couldn't look down as his grey orbs held her green ones captive. Faris then took something out from his pocket and handed it to Muntaha. She looked at her hand in confusion and realised he put some money in her hand. She questioningly looked back at him who kissed her temple and said, "Apna sadqa de dena." (Give your sadqa.) Crimson tinted her cheeks as he left the room leaving his wife in a whirlwind of emotions. The air around her giggled at the mess of a girl who stared at her husband's back with haya surrounding her. ~ This is a story about an 18-year-old girl Muntaha Saleem trying to follow her dreams. She's managing her grades as a scholarship student of a prestigious medical college. She's a know-it-all with a shy but sweet personality. Throw in Faris bin Zayyad Khan, the male version of beauty with brains. He's handsome, he's smart and he knows that. What happens when the both- the alpha male and the not-so-confident wallflower- are tied together in a knot by fate? This is my first story. Give it a try! :)

𝓔𝓴𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱𝔁𝓐𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓪 . Student and professor in front of the world but in private they are contract bound husband wife • • ~She is Mischief and Storm in his calm for him, He is calm and safe place in her Mischief for her ~ Aisha Mehta, A 21 year old student,studies Bcom. at prestigious college., she is all bubbly and Yapper of the college. Despite her charm she has not more friends it's not anyone not want to be friends with her but she don't believe in many friends. On the other hand there is Professor Ekansh Mehta 32 years old , the perfect and crush of half of the girls in the college, but he is nononsense type. Always focused on his work . They were married before she joined the college, they didn't knew they were gonna witness each other as professor and student. >.<Tropes>.< ProfessorxStudent CalmxStorm MaturexChildish She fell first, He fell harder GrumpyxSunshine Age gap ⚠️won't contain any smut ⚠️ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚖 15 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜. . . •𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮𝓭 ••𝓐 𝓶𝓮𝔀𝓫𝓲𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 •••𝓔𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂 , 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭, 𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 •••• 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮

Their destiny was written with an endless list of insults, rivalry, mixed with sizzling attraction, devotion and inevitably....𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 Come be a part of Nina and Reyansh's story to experience the fiery passion along with heart warming moments This story is the second installment of my interconnected books, the prior being ♡ When the Stars Align ♡ Can be read as a standalone 1st book - When the Stars Align [Varun and Aarna] 2nd book - When the Stars Collide [Reyansh and Nina] Both books are completely written in English

In the heart of Bollywood, where dreams are written in the glitter of stardom and shadows of heartbreak, Priya Malhotra finds herself thrust into an unexpected opportunity-working with the Aryan Kapoor. A celebrated filmmaker turned recluse, Aryan is a man of brilliance and mystery, a perfectionist with an untouchable aura. For Priya, this is more than a career breakthrough; it's a chance to prove herself in a world that often overlooks stories like hers. Amid the chaos of scripts, rumours, and late-night conversations, lines blur between ambition and admiration, friendship and something deeper. Will they find their perfect ending-or will their story remain a draft waiting to be rewritten?