At just 12 years old , Asha is forced into marriage with 15 old Arjun. what changes does their life take . Read to know more ... Will someone help her understand what she's being forced into or does she remain serving the family ?? ✿⁠ Warning: This story deals with sensitive topics such as child marriage, emotional distress, and societal pressure. It may be distressing for some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

I've got one rule: I don't do relationships. Hookups? Sure. Anything real? Hell no. Love doesn't fix anything-it just screws you up. I'd know. I watched it wreck my family. As team captain of the Ridgewater Warriors, I've got a game plan: Keep it casual. Stay focused. Win games. Screw puck bunnies. Repeat. It's been working just fine. Until Samantha Westbrook showed up. My best friend's little sister. The same girl who's had a crush on me since she was ten. Now she's a freshman at Ridgewater U- and she's made it her full-time job to ruin my game. She's everywhere I go. Cockblocking every girl who so much as breathes near me. Smiling like she knows exactly what she's doing. And the worst part? She does. I've spent years brushing her off. Now I can't stop looking at her. She didn't just break my ice-she wrecked my whole damn game.

When Olivia's young mother faced an impossible choice-keep her child or lose her inheritance-she made the heartbreaking decision to abandon the newborn Olivia at an orphanage. Growing up, Olivia never stopped hoping that one day she'd find a family of her own. That chance came when she turned 14 and the wealthy Hilton family adopted her. But reality hit her hard as soon as she realized she was merely a replacement for the Hiltons' missing daughter, Caroline. On Olivia's 24th birthday, the Hilton family announced her marriage to General Clayton Bradford, four years her senior, the most sought-after bachelor in town, and the man she had secretly loved from afar. She thought he could learn to love her too. But four years later, he still couldn't forget Caroline. Just as Olivia discovered she was pregnant, Caroline returned, shattering any chance she had of Clayton truly loving her. Faced with the painful reality that she could never compete with his first love, Olivia asked for a divorce and left her husband.

𝘼𝙗𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙠 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 and 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖 𝙉𝙖𝙞𝙧 had it all - the perfect love story straight out of a fairytale. She cheered for him from the stands, her unwavering support his strength on the field. He dedicated every century to her, each run a promise sealed with love. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. Distance crept in, doubts grew louder, and what once felt eternal began to crumble. Their love, once a blazing fire, flickered and dimmed until it almost died out-turning lovers into strangers, then into enemies. Yet, when fate threw them together again, one thing remained unchanged: 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Fierce. Unyielding. Timeless. Because some desires don't fade - they only grow stronger with time. And so began a new chapter - of passion, drama, and a love that refused to be forgotten.

Masks. Secrets. Lies. Love. Noor-us-Sabah Khan spent 15 years waiting for Zarrar Haider Mirza. When he finally returned home, the two found themselves to be outcasts in their own right, separated by lifestyles and beliefs. They, however, start to find themselves more similar to each other than they realized when masks around them start to come off. Their fates were written, and the ink had dried long back. But people often tend to forget that ink can bleed. ✨🎶 "Zaaya sapne, zaaya apne, zaaya meri chahatein hai. Zaaya sapne, zaaya apne, zaaya meri har khushi hai." 🎶✨ - Sajde | Faheem Abdullah & Huzaif Nazar

***The story may unfolds at a slow pace, allow the readers to engage with it at their own rhythm, following its natural progression.*** ************************************ Ayesha, Ayesha was the name of Murad's sister's. She does not live with them, she had left home a long time ago and neither she will be welcomed in this house again. How much embarrassment his family had to face the day his sister ran away from her Nikkah. Only to know that she married to a non-Muslim man. And that man was none other than Mustafa's wife Chhaya Singh Rathore's brother, His own wife Mr Murad Ahmet Mustafa's wife. Chaya was setting up her pillow and and blanket as the soft tinkling of her bangles echoed in the stillness, she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. The nuptial chain adorned her neck. Her figure, graceful, the kind many would desire, she adjusted the long, light pallu of her saree over her shoulder, which seemed to perpetually slip off, as if mocking her attempts to keep it in place, when suddenly she felt as though someone was staring at her. She turned to find Mustafa on bed, her devoted husband, gazing at her with affection. Detect the subtle sarcasm in his expression, she gave a slight snicker as she returned to her work. ...... The slap echoed through the air, its sharpness leaving Mustafa motionless, He looked at the woman who dared, her face flushed with rage, her anger evident in every feature. She took a step back, before she could pull away he gripped her neck and savagely forced his lips onto hers, leaving a brutal mark of dominance and then he released her. A second slap slammed into his cheek, sting lingering. Without pause, he brutalised her once more silencing her resistance in a single, overpowering motion. ************************************ This is my first time writing a story. #1 ranking out of 16k in cry #2 rank in temple #3 home rank out of 36.6 k Stories #1 freedom out of 17k #54 ranking out 134k in hate

She grew up hearing one thing only- "He is your husband. Serve him. Respect him." At just seventeen, Ayat Raees is the fragile flower of the haveli, too innocent to understand love, yet bound by a nikah that was written in her childhood. And then there's him- Wali Raees. Thirty years old. Cold. Untouchable. The man who carries the entire Raees legacy on his shoulders. To the world, he is ruthless and dominant. To her, he is a stranger who makes her heart race with both fear and longing. He never asked for her. Yet he will never let her go. Because in his world, Ayat has always been his-by name, by blood, by fate. But when innocence collides with dominance, when fear begins to twist into forbidden desire... will the fragile bride survive the storm of the man called Wali Raees?

Life is unpredictable. But something as unpredictable as life is Love.. . A 13 yr old girl with dreams and ambition,full of life never thought that her life awaits for her,LOVE.. in form of a 6 yr old boy. . Vanika's life changes after vikransh's arrival who was almost 7 yrs younger than her. Her heart couldn't help but fall in love with time for him,he was her everything... "I couldn't help my feelings no matter how forbidden this love was,my heart beats for him..for my ansh" . . But life is not so easy neither is love. for him she was an infatuation,his obsession anything but love,a kind of love she held in her heart-so pure,so gentle.... . "He was attracted to my body but yet I long for him,my soul longs for him.." . . . Just one incident n everything changes. "That one night was all it took for my life to turn upside down." . One question neither one of them could ask- "Yeh kya hai tere mere DARMIYAN?"(what is it?.. between us?) . . . Will her life be a beautiful dream or will it turn out to be a nightmare? •°*TROPES*°• ∆REVERSE AGE GAP ∆Touch her/him and die ∆She fell first but both fell harder ∆Single parent ∆CEO×Professor ∆Past ∆Love-Hate-Love ∆Misunderstanding ∆Mystery

"Soon you are going to be mine" ( He said, breathing heavily while resting his forehead against her and she was also breathing heavily. Roy×Ayaana Tropes *College wala love *Obsessed *Forced love *Forever wala love *Forced marriage

This is the story of Shraddha, a plus-size girl with dusky skin who has never felt accepted by her family. From the moment she was born-coinciding with the death of her grandfather-she was unfairly blamed and treated with indifference. The only person who showed her genuine love and care was her mother. While her two elder brothers and sister were cherished by the family, Shraddha grew up feeling like an outsider. Amid this emotional neglect, she falls into a one-sided love with her neighbor. The story follows her emotional journey as she seeks love, acceptance, and a sense of belonging.