"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

𐔌𝐌𝐔𝐐𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐋 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 ~ 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 .ᐟ ₊ ꒱ ✧─── ๋࣭ ⭑ - Dedicated to all my readers, ❝jinhone mohabbat to kar li par us chahat ka izhaar na kr sake...❞ ───✧ Written by Lily ★·🌷·

"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌

A story of love, a story of clash, a story when the present meets the past, when stars intertwine, when springs shine, when wind wishpers of love, when dark sparkles with light. A story to discover, a story to make you feel alive.

Freedom. A word that we all chase. And so are chasing Aarvi and David. Aarvi Dutta, a 29-year-old Bengali, has lived her life according to others' expectations so far. She took up a job she doesn't enjoy, tolerated a lot of crap from an undeserving ex, and tried to be the "ideal daughter" until she couldn't anymore. She takes a leap of faith and quits her job to find herself. As a result? The world turned against her, including her mother. Aarvi is on her way to London for a month-long vacation to just be by herself, learning to navigate life all over again. Meeting a guy isn't even the last thing she has on her list, yet with him, she feels seen. Only problem? She is in London for just three weeks. How could she want this? Want him? David Carlsen, a 30-year-old Norwegian whose bloodline has spent enough generations in London to see themselves as one among the English. The heir to a five-hundred-billion-dollar family business, but doesn't want to do anything with it. He dreams of opening his restaurant, but the reins of his life still seem to be in his father's hands, and this restaurant can solve all his problems. But it doesn't seem to be happening soon, as he loses his fifth deal on a land he wanted. His life appears to be a disaster that he desperately wants to fix as soon as possible. Yet, when he's with her, he forgets about his problems. Only problem? She is leaving in three weeks, and he doesn't know how to stop her. Will Aarvi learn to be okay all by herself after all these years of having people by her side? Will David find a way to take back his life from his father and do what his heart wants? More importantly, will David and Aarvi find their way to each other amidst all this chaos? Or does destiny have different plans?

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?

Arna is forced to replace her brother in Sector 17 - the country's most feared military program - after he mysteriously disappears. She enters the system to find him. To uncover the truth. But one mistake shatters her chances. And lands her in front of Hridhan - the coldest, most dangerous mentor in the sector. The one everyone fears. The one she hates on sight. Unfortunately, her search keeps leading back to him. To find her brother, she'll have to trust him. But trusting him is dangerous. And falling for him? That might ruin everything she came to save. He was supposed to break her. She was supposed to hate him. But not everything goes as expected. Welcome to sector 17 🕷️🏴☠️ ~~~ Tropes Mentor X trainee [ professor X Student ] Forced proximity One bed trope Marriage of convenience Slow burn He falls first and harder Dystopian setting

❝In every man, there is a beast. Lexis doesn't have a beast...he is the beast.❞ In the year 2145, the world changed and a system designed by the supernatural took over. Since many began to fear their fated partners, the tradition of mates was tarnished and left many Alphas lonesome in their reign. As a result, 20 human females were now called annually to be assigned to their faithful Alpha companion. Jordyn Tame, a girl with other dreams and ambitions, did not intend a future where she was not only chosen to be one of the 20, but she was assigned to the most intimidating Alpha of them all. Alpha Lexis, the man with a past so controversial, it caused a revolution. ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ ♚ © All Rights Reserved (victoriapinkglitter) Highest ranking: #15 in werewolf Formerly featured on Wattpad's @Werewolf ⚠ Contains mature themes and content Beautiful cover by: @Sinadana #ProjectWomanUp #BadassReads #TalkThePOC

She's selfless. He's arrogant. She's a dreamer. He's a realist. She's waiting for love. He's given up on love. They're opposites in every sense of the word, but they have one thing in common. They'd do anything for their families. Join Alayna and Zayan on their crazy, rollercoaster ride of what starts off as an arranged marriage. The annoying, spoilt doctor becomes his life, the queen of his heart, his wife. The arrogant, smirking billionaire doctor and surgeon who's also Alayna's mentor becomes her hero, the love of her life, her husband.

✦ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ✦ ◉ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 - 𝟐 : 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢... .⋆｡⋆ ☂˚ ｡⋆｡˚ ☽˚ ｡⋆. ♡ 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕 × 𝐀𝐃𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 ♡ .⋆｡⋆ ☂˚ ｡⋆｡˚ ☽˚ ｡⋆. *𝐻𝑒'𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠* "Umm Adhira?" "Haan" "you're staring" "Huh?" "I said you're staring. Apparently your hands are only covering your face but not the eyes. I mean I don't mind-" "Shit. I'm S-sorry" *𝐹𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦* *𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔* 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦, 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐧... 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞, 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐜𝐡/𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢 (𝐞𝐱 ) 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠...