A life they never wanted , he broke her heart in the ways she never expected she was a mere pawn in his game. She never belonged to him yet she belonged to him. But they didn't know was his obsession has slowly began to consume her. Now the only thing he wants is her, only her.

𝐙𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐟 𝐃𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐢, 18-year-old, is forcefully married to the 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐳𝐚𝐢, 32, eldest heir of her family's sworn enemy. The nikkah happens with them in different rooms. They have never seen each other before, their faces are still unknown to one another. For him, this marriage isn't love. It's revenge. A boy from the girl's family, her creepy cousin, tried to harass his sister. So he took revenge by kidnapping the girl and forcing her into marriage. When the ceremony finishes, his voice turns cold as he orders his men... "𝐈𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐫𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢 𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐨." (𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳.) Two cars drive into the dark night. A few moments later, a loud explosion breaks the silence. Shehriyar's car bursts into flames and is completely covered in fire.

[A MARRIAGE IN TROUBLE ROMANCE] [ON HOLD] Previously known as- DAYAREE Dheer Raiyanni was now a billionaire, but was he always? Dheer built his empire from the scratch when he has no one but the girl he loved and the money he lent from her father, chewing his pride. Money changes man But, can money change love? Vanika waits in silence, in love and at home that no longer feels like theirs. She watches him build skyscrapers while their marriage crumbles floor by floor. Dheer, still shackled by his old insecurities and buried pride, doesn't see the boundaries he keeps establishing in their once cherished relationship. Can two people who gave each other their everything, find their way back, before the boundaries trap them amidst its hold?

He was her husband... But in his heart, there wasn't even a corner that belonged to Arunima. To the world, they looked like the perfect couple. Inside, they were falling apart-quietly, painfully. Arunima kept searching for a home in his arms... while Aastik drowned himself in the scent of another woman. But one night, Arunima's silence shook something deep inside him- forcing Aastik to face the truth of the marriage he had been running from. Can love return to a place it once abandoned? Or is this marriage nothing but a mask slowly breaking both of them? This is a story of hurt, longing, misunderstandings, and a love that refuses to die even after it breaks. If you love intense marriage drama, emotional betrayal, and slow-burn romance, this story is for you.

Completed ✅ #1 in break up on 14/11/21 Vihaan Roy "Everything in life should be planned so you do the right thing at the right time and right place." Navya Agnihotri "Life is a journey, enjoy it. Make the most of it and fulfill all the dreams you've ever wanted to." For him, she is a part of his world, probably his last priority. For her, he is her world, her first priority. He is with her because he has planned his life a certain way. She is with him because he is all she wants. But, is it life if everything happens as we want? What happens when a sudden decision of Navya spoils Vihaan's plan? Will he try to bring her back to get everything on track? Or because he would actually want her back? Does he even want her back? ------------------------------ "I am gifting you the best thing you would ever have on your birthday." She said and everyone was looking at her confused. "I am leaving you." She said I just kept looking at her with eyes as wide as saucers. "Are we really having this conversation now? What wrong did I do?" I asked her. "What right did you do, Vihaan Roy?" She said with fury in her eyes. "I was fine when you said you don't love me. But, I broke down the moment I knew that I was just a part of your planned life." She said with a dry chuckle. ------------------------------

We weren't in love. We were an inferno-ruthless, consuming, the kind of fire that left nothing but smoke and scars. Vikram was my first kiss, my first time, my first taste of forever. And he was the first boy who ever made me fear the way love could bruise. One look in his eyes and I saw my father's madness staring back at me. So I did the only thing I could-I ripped us apart before he could ruin me too. But Vikram never let me walk away clean. He made sure I bled for it. He fucked his way through half the class, made me watch him turn cruel, made me choke on the ashes of what we used to be. He made me watch him become everything I hated. And still, I loved him like a fool. Still, I gave him one rule-don't touch her. The girl who made my life a living hell. The one betrayal that would cut me deeper than all the rest. And he did it anyway. That was the day I buried whatever soft, stupid love I had left for him. That was the day I decided Vikram Chauhan could burn alone. Now he's back in my life. Older. Colder. Dangerous in ways even he wasn't before. And he's looking at me like I'm still his, like the years and the ruin mean nothing. But he doesn't get to set me on fire twice. Too bad, Vikram. This time, it's not happening.

|• Maybe God engraved Mandira & Andhkansh together FOREVER ❤︎ •| "As if angels whispered their names together in the stars." It was her engagement... To the younger son of the BEDI family-heir to one of India's most powerful advertising empires. Mandira arrived to meet her soon-to-be family, nerves fluttering-until her future father-in-law introduced her to another member of the Bedi household... As their eyes met and hands joined in greeting- A chill danced up her spine. Her hands trembled. Her eyes widened. And the man before her? He stumbled back in shock. But why? "Because it was him!" Some truths you try to forget... But destiny never does. ✨ Open the pages and walk with Mandira... to discover who he really was. 💋

Brother's Best Friend [ PROFESSOR X STUDENT ] Vansh Kapoor & Sihara Singhania. Two bound souls. His heart has broken once, He thought it could never be whole again. He's the first love she never confessed, the man fate brings back into her life again. In a marriage neither expected, hearts beat, desire ignites, scars heal, and love finds it's way, dangerously and tenderly.

"I can't believe you, again!" I shout the moment I enter our room, my voice trembling more from hurt than rage. "You always do what you want, never thinking about anyone else." He stands there, rigid. "I'm not answerable for every breath I take!" he bites back. The words hit harder than they should. For a moment, I can't even speak. "You are my husband," I finally say, my voice low, dangerous. "And if being with me feels like a burden, you should've said it long ago." His eyes darken. In two strides, he is in front of me, so close I can feel the heat radiating off him. He grips my chin between his fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze. "You think I stayed because it was easy?You think I fought every damn battle for myself?" he asks, his voice rough. "I stayed," he continues, softer now, each word striking straight into my chest, "because every day without you... feels like breathing without air." The room spins. I blink, unsure if I hear him right, the anger draining out of me in one dizzying rush. He leans closer, his forehead brushing mine. "You're not my burden, jaan. You're the reason I even bother fighting." For the first time that night, I have no words left, only the way my heart betrays me, beating far too fast against my ribs. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 : •Brothersbestfriend •She fell first but he fell harder •Mature × clumsy •Replaced bride •CEO × MBBS