𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐯 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 ⋆⭒˚.⋆𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑰: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑭𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 ⋆⭒˚.⋆ "We are getting married in a week." He stated. I looked at him with my tear filled eyes. He took my both hands in his , slowly caressing them as his gaze met mine. I wondered how he could be so calm in such a situation. "You don't have to marry me. I don't want to be a burden on someone." , I muttered as I slowly averted my gaze from him. " I need you in my life, Miraya. And to answer your question, you will never be a burden on me. NEVER."I quickly looked at him. And to be by his side for this past one hour felt like he was healing something inside me. Something he has never broken. His words seemed odd. And still they were enough to assure me to trust him with my life. "Why?" "I need an heir for my family and your child needs a father. No one will know about this except us. Okay?" ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ Miraya Agnihotri married her bestfriend's only cousin brother, the billionaire Raghav Singhania, to provide a father to her unborn child, and an heir to his family. She had struggled all her student life to fund her education and find jobs to make ends meet for her family, only to never get the love she deserved from them. Her boy-friend promised her their forever future to her and marry her one day but he died in a car accident before she could announce her pregnancy news to him. Will she ever be able to forget her boyfriend and love Raghav more than only as the father to her child? Is this just a marriage-of-convenience or a promise of forever love? Did Raghav really marry her out of pity or was she his chosen bride?

✦ Dark Romance | Forced Marriage | Obsession ✦ The first time she came to my house, she was five years old. She held my sister's hand, walked past me, and didn't even notice I existed. But I noticed her. Every laugh. Every careless smile. Every stupid ribbon in her hair. I lost a cricket match that day because I couldn't stop adoring her. A year later, she called me *bhaiya.* Everyone thought it was cute. I didn't eat for two days. She forgot about it the next morning. I didn't. To her, I was always just her best friend's older brother. To me, she was the only thing in the world that ever made sense. Years later, I married her. Yes, she hates me for it. But hatred is still a kind of attention. And I've waited my entire life for her attention. Sakshi Malhotra was never meant to belong to anyone else. She just hasn't realized it yet.

Shivaay Singh Oberoi is a businessman who hates the word "love" and "marriage". He thinks that marriage is based on lies where a man cheats on his wife behind her. There is no word called love in his dictionary. He loves his family to no end and respects everyone's choices. He hates his father as well for a few reasons which only a few of his family members know. He is an arrogant, short-tempered businessman who shouts at his employees for no reason. He want to remain a bachelor till his death but his dadi forced him to marry a girl named Anika... He tried explaining to his grandmother that he don't want marriage but she gave him deaf ears. He was not ready to ruin someone's life but now he has to. Anika Trivedi is a fashion designer as well as a wedding planner. She owns a thela as well. She hates those people who hire their relatives for jobs leaving deserving ones. She believes in marriage and wants to fall in love someday. She doesn't have many expectations from her partner, she just wants respect and trust from his side. She hates her mother for some reason and wants to show everyone that she is not like her mother. She wants to be called a married woman unlike her mother who was someone's mistress She is a sister of Daksh who is going to marry Priyanka. She was planning their marriage when Shivaay's dadi forced her to marry Shivaay. What will happen if they married each other in this situation when they both are not ready for marriage? Can they accept each other as their life partner? Will this arranged marriage work? Will Shivaay love her or not? Can they prove that they are perfect for each other? Published on: 26 April 2020 Completed on: 22 July 2022

~Talab talab talab Bas teri hai mujhe Nashon mein tu nasha Banke ghulna yunhi Meri mohabbat ka karna Tu haq ye adaa Meri hoke hamesha hi rehna Kabhi na kehna alvida Meri subah ho tumhi Aur tumhi shaam ho Tum dard ho Tum hi aaraam ho~ Aryansh ♡ Maahi Ahaan ♡ Anayra Adhay ♡ Ariti Avay ♡ Ishika Yuvaan ♡ Ruhanika A tangled love mystery a between the couples, let's see will they be able to work on it together or their destiny has some other plans!

📚Crack and Crease - Cracks demand repair. Creases demand heat. Not all damage screams. Some of it settles. 🖤 Jaiveer Jahagirdar & Vamika Mittal 🖤 Jaiveer Jahagirdar was not broken by loss, he was cracked by it, and like tempered glass, he learned to stand sharper at the edges. Vamika Mittal carried her crease like precision not damage, just a permanent line where softness used to lie. Yugveer Jahagirdar, 1.5 years old, he didn't see cracks or creases - only arms that held him. 🩶🩶🩶 He was raised in corridors where power never trembled - a son taught that weakness is louder than loss. She learned early that love can bruise without leaving proof - a woman who folds her scars into sharp edges. 🔥 Jaiveer Jahagirdar carries fracture like inheritance. Vamika Mittal wears restraint like silk over steel. 🔥 Their families built empires that refuse to bow. Their names have stood on opposite sides of contracts for decades. ⚔️ He protects what's his. She controls what she builds. ⚔️ They meet across a table neither trusts. No promises. No peace. Just leverage. Because steel doesn't bend easily. And pride doesn't forgive quietly. 👑 Legacy carved their surnames. Damage shaped who they became. But somewhere between the crack and the crease - something refuses to stay folded. 👑 🕊️ Tropes 🕊️ Enemies to Lovers Corporate Rivals Single Father Divorced FMC Billionaire / Industrial Dynasty Slow Burn Power Couple No Cheating Protective Father Child Softens the War

"A match written by fate" RUDRANSH SINGH RATHORE He is a 28 years old, blue eyed, stunningly handsome ceo of rathore empires. Who belongs to royal family of Rajasthan. The crown prince and the next king of Rajasthan. He is arrogant,rude,cold and never leaves a person who betrays him. . . SAANVI AGARWAL She is a 21 years old beautiful woman. Who is a daughter of a business family from Jaipur. She is soft spoken, pure and kind. She never got a chance to see the outside world , a prisoner in her own home.she is rose in a garden full of thrones. Let's dive into story to know how fate plays its role to bring RUDRANSH and SAANVI together. Tropes King×commoner Ceo×employee Age gap Arrogant male lead Sunshine female lead Revenge #royal #marriage #lovers #childhood #romance #slowburn #royalwedding #desi #revenge #indianroyalty #slowburn

💫 Lost Alone, Found Together Amayra has always carried a smile that hides her scars. Outwardly lively, bubbly, and full of dreams, she conceals a past that has broken her in ways no one truly knows. Reyansh, on the other hand, is a man of power and silence a perfectionist who built walls around his heart after love betrayed him long ago. Two people, seemingly opposite, are bound by fate when Amayra joins his company as an intern. Their worlds collide with friction, unspoken emotions, and unhealed wounds. He sees through her façade, she unsettles his carefully guarded heart. Both are lost in their own darkness she in her trauma, he in his loneliness. But life has a way of pulling two broken souls together. Through misunderstandings, confrontations, and the fear of love, they find themselves drawn closer than they ever intended. This is not just a story of love. It is a story of healing, of finding light in someone else's presence, and of realizing that sometimes... the person who feels like the wrong one is actually the one who makes you whole. ✨ Lost, Alone Found Together - when two broken hearts meet, they don't just fall in love, they rebuild each other. But the day Amayra walked into Reyansh's office, everything changed. Not instantly. Not easily. But completely. She wasn't meant to be there. He wasn't supposed to notice. But one look, and something shifted. Two lives. Two pasts. One unpredictable future. <Not every collision destroys-some create love. Their story begins soon. Stay tuned.> #02 @officeromance #15 @rudehero #10 @grumpyxsunshine #12 @rudehero #03 @officeromance #20 @boss #24 @Original

After a wedding disaster shattered her faith in love, Dina Mehra swore off romance. But one reckless night changes everything when she wakes up in the arms of Rohan Raichand-her boss. ______ Dina Mehra has bigger plans than marriage or heartbreak: chasing her dream job and proving she doesn't need a man to complete her. But fate clearly missed the memo. She wakes up next to Rohan Raichand-billionaire, heartbreaker, and the last man she ever thought she'd see again, let alone work for. One wrong decision. One tiny, harmless lie... that refuses to stay tiny or harmless. Between dodging questions, surviving family meddling, and trying not to notice how infuriatingly charming her "partner in crime" can be, Dina's careful plans starts falling apart. Trapped in a charade she never meant to start-and with her "fake partner" playing the role a little too well-Dina has to choose: take the risk, or run before history repeats itself. Read now "Second Chance Bride"

[Slow updates] 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 The sacred fire had been burning too long. It cracked and spat like it knew. Like it had been waiting for a groom who would never arrive. The music had stopped. The smiles had died. Only whispers remained. "Left her..." "At the mandap..." "What a disgrace..." She heard every word. Still, she didn't move. Draped in red. Covered in gold. Sitting like a statue carved out of pride and humiliation. Her eyes burned so fiercely it felt like they might bleed- But she refused to cry. Tears would mean he mattered. Tears would mean he had broken her. The priest shifted uncomfortably. Relatives looked away. Her parents stood frozen between shame and helplessness. Time stretched. Suffocating. Merciless. Then- A voice. Sharp. Cold. Absolute. "I will marry her." The words didn't just interrupt the silence. They shattered it. Every head turned. He walked forward through the stunned crowd without hesitation, without permission - as if this was never a question of if, only when. He stopped before her. For the first time, she looked up. And the world tilted. Not a stranger. Not a savior. Him. The one man she had buried long before today. He bent slightly, his presence swallowing the chaos around them. His voice dropped, meant only for her, each word deliberate... intimate... inevitable. "Welcome back in my life, sweetheart." Not an offer. A claim. As if she had never truly escaped him.