A scandal in 1920s Bengal binds two strangers in a marriage neither chose. Anirudh Roy Choudhury is a widower who has already buried one love and refuses to make space for another. Bondita Das is a young barrister from a poor family, tired of being told to stay in her place. Their union is meant to save face. He won't claim her. She won't make herself small. Between corrupt courts, family pride, and enemies who thrive on their silence, civility turns into trust; and trust into something neither is ready to name. In a world that breaks people, loving back is rebellion. To know more, you need to peep in! ;) This is my first book so pls be kind! ✷ Under editing as of - 5/2/26 - mental_cages Most impressive ranks till now: ✶ No.1 in #BarristerBabu {26/8/21} ✶ No.1 in #Anidita {17/10/21} ✶ No.1 in #Society {28/10/21}

"What If" series of serial BARRISTER BABU Famous Couple Anidita,That is Anirudh and Bondita Tales.. As most of you are a Fan of Anirudh and Bondita , I am sure you will surely like this series :) , (Fingers crossed ) This story will contain some plots and twists which are mature if readers are uncomfortable reading it , please do refrain from reading. Critizism is always welcomed as I am just new story writer here

​⚠️ IMPORTANT NOTE: This is Season 2. If you haven't witnessed the rise and fall of the Roy Choudharys, you MUST read Season 1 first to understand the blood feud and the heartbreak that led us here. Don't step into the fire if you don't know how it started. Tropes:--- •Aniruddh x Bondita •Age Gap 29 x 19 •Dhusht Danav Roy Choudhary x Biwi Roy Choudhary •1900s •She falls First (But he falls harder) •For a 1920s Bengali Historical Romance

Dedication To every woman who has carried the weight of silence and to every man who chose to stand beside her instead of ahead of her- This story is for you. May it remind us all that love, justice, and equality are not ideals to be preached, but truths to be lived.

Dedication To every woman who found her voice in silence-and to those still searching for it. Acknowledgment With heartfelt gratitude to the readers, dreamers, and survivors whose courage inspired every page of this book.

bondita_ his cute Little World _ Mature content 🔞 tender romantic story set in the 1920s, where love grows quietly between tradition and change.🔞 bondita_ is a gentle village girl, bubbly and calm by nature and strong by heart. she is brave girl ..She speaks little, yet feels deeply, carrying love with patience and grace. Anirudha _ a mature man from the city, lives a restless life shaped by responsibility and risk ( krantikari). When his path crosses bondita's, he finds in her not just comfort, but a world where his chaos finally rests. Filled with soft romance, playful moments, quiet jealousy, and deep emotional bonds, this story unfolds through shared silences, warm smiles, and unspoken promises. Surrounded by family, village life, and the weight of duty of the society , their love is never rushed-only felt. 🥇#anidita

He is immortal. She is unaware. And destiny never asks for permission. A 200-year-old vampire prince with a hunger for power. A village girl chasing her dreams in Ajmer. Love begins silently... Twists into betrayal... Burns into hatred... And returns as something far more dangerous. Secrets remain hidden. Truth waits in the shadows. ✨ A dark royal romance where love is both the weakness and the curse. ✨ GET READY FOR AURRISHT FANS...

The story is set in early 19's. In a village tulsipur, anirudh and bondita two completely opposite personalities, he is a renowned barrister of his town while she is a little school going girl. He was happily married to her elder sister, he treated her like his wife's cute little sister and she admired him as her favorite jamaibabu. Everything was going good until..... Bondita's age is 12 years. Anirudh is 24 years old. Bondita's sister name is Kumud and she is 20 years old.

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🔞🔞 Tropes:--- •Aniruddh x Bondita •Age Gap 29 x 19 •Dhusht Danav Roy Choudhary x Biwi Roy Choudhary •1900s •She falls First (But he falls harder) •For a 1920s Bengali Historical Romance The dim light of the haveli's room barely cut through the shadows, creating a suffocating, almost sepulchral atmosphere. A single oil lamp cast a faint, flickering glow, but its warmth was swallowed by the cold, heavy air. In the center of the room, two figures stood locked in a tableau of cruelty. Bondita, a vision of bridal beauty, was adorned in a resplendent red and gold Bengali saree, its intricate work a stark, tragic contrast to her terrified posture. A heavy veil, meant to be a symbol of modesty, clung to her head, concealing her face and making her seem like a faceless victim. Behind her, like a dark, looming shadow, Aniruddh stood in a golden kurta, his face turned away from the light. The gold, a symbol of divine blessing, looked like a mockery in his form. His hand was a vise on Bondita's shoulder, his fingers digging into her flesh, his knuckles white with suppressed rage. His other hand was at her neck, his thumb pressing cruelly into her windpipe. He was not embracing her; he was imprisoning her. The golden kurta seemed to glow with a false, sinister light, illuminating the stark contrast between the beauty of the bride and the darkness of her groom.