Meera x Devendra This story is based on 1970's rural area. Meera fought for freedom from a toxic and abusive marriage, only to earn it in the cruelty way ---- as a widow in a society that sees widowhood as a life long mark. Devendra never believed in love. Bound by duty and deep respect for his elder brother, he agreed to marry not for himself, but because he's brother said. Two lives tried together by circumstance ---- not by choice ---- where silence speaks louder than words, and the weight of honour and tradition.

Sᴀᴀʀɪ Dᴜɴɪʏᴀ Sᴇ Jᴇᴇᴛ Kᴇ Mᴀɪɴ Aᴀʏᴀ Hᴏᴏɴ Iᴅʜᴀʀ Tᴇʀᴇ Aᴀɢᴇ Hɪ Mᴀɪɴ Hᴀᴀʀᴀ Kɪʏᴀ Tᴜɴᴇ Kʏᴀ Asᴀʀ...🪷🌹 Mᴀɪɴ Dɪʟ Kᴀ Rᴀᴀᴢ Kᴇʜᴛᴀ Hᴏᴏɴ Kᴇ Jᴀʙ Jᴀʙ Sᴀᴀɴsᴇɪɴ Lᴇᴛᴀ Hᴏᴏɴ Tᴇʀᴀ Hɪ Nᴀᴀᴍ Lᴇᴛᴀ Hᴏᴏɴ Yᴇ Tᴜɴᴇ Kʏᴀ Kɪʏᴀ..✨💖 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, "𝙆𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊, 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒊-𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒌 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒊𝒍 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂... 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒌𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏." 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒔. "𝑷𝒆𝒉𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊... 𝒂𝒃... 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊... 𝙒𝒊𝙩𝒉 𝒚𝙤𝒖 𝒊𝙣 𝙞𝒕." 𝑨 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆. "𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆... 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂."

Set in early 2000s India, this is a slow-burn romance of unsaid feelings, stubborn silences, and hearts that take their time to fall. "I have loved you since I was six." But I never told him. Because he was my best friend's brother. Because he was eight years older. Because he never looked at me the way I looked at him. Years passed. I never moved on. Not even a little. And then... he came back-older, colder, and wearing a police uniform. Then, I did the one thing I never dared before. I wrote him a letter. A letter full of everything I had buried inside me for years. He read it. And broke my heart with five quiet words: "You are not my type." But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humour. One letter. One rejection. And one arranged marriage proposal later, suddenly, I'm his fiancée. He asked me to say no. I said yes.

Rudra Patil. Sarpanch of a village in Maharashtra and a Wrestler. At the age of 30, he has achieved so much Status, Money and more importantly Respect. Everyone fears him. A man with dignity and possession. . . . . . . Veda Mali. A sweet innocent Girl, 21 years old, an orphan. She loves singing and has a voice as beautiful as cuckoo but fate has played enough games with her. . . . . . . Let's dive into the story and see how Rudra became her knight in shining amore. And will rudra's possessiveness consume her or make her fall for him.....

In the late 20th century, a young girl tackles grueling poverty and societal expectations on the outskirts of booming Calcutta. Being forced into a child marriage was quite common, but romance was the last thing she expected. Not all knights wear shining armor and own horses... Some work hard in the fields and sow seeds of love. [PAID BONUS CHAPTER LINK IN BIO]

A story set up in the 1920s... Peek to know more... Vikram fell in love with Suhani before she even knew he existed. And when destiny gave him a chance - he didn't let her go. He married her. But she never knew... his heart had already chosen her long ago. A story of unspoken love, quiet longing, and a husband who waited - patiently, silently - for his wife to fall in love too. See how life changes after marriage ..... By Purelybutterfly 🦋

I was only nine when my life changed forever. I was sold like an object; all of my cries were ignored as if they meant nothing. I meant nothing. That night, I learned that in this world, I had no value -- not as a child and not as human as well. So, I learned to survive on my own. Later years were even cruel. I was sold and tossed from one hand to another. I was taught to obey, to smile when I wanted to cry, to bury my pain deep inside. Love? Happiness? Those were words that didn't exist in my world. All I knew was how to survive. And when I lost all of my hopes of survival as well, he came. He didn't just look at me, he saw me. He made me feel something I never felt before. I saw a spark of hope in him, but hope is dangerous. I am dangerous and not something meant for love. I want him to stay away from me because I don't want him to burn with me in the same fire. I need him to stop and save himself from this forbidden love. I can never be his and person like him are not meant to be mine. I am Sandhya and this is my story of Love and Freedom from those who call themselves my master.

This story is set in 1980's. a woman tormented by her husband and his mother, Meeta, goes back to her home, only get insults and the name of "Baanjh" who can not give birth, to stick with her untill she meets a doctor, who gaver her a hope and will to live ahead, Madhu. Do not copy and please support me. :))

Set in the 1980s, in a village where traditions hold more power than dreams. Tara-a young woman trapped by societal expectations, burdened by rejection, and scarred by loss. With nowhere left to turn, she finds herself at the edge of despair, questioning if there's anything left to fight for. Then there's Dhruv-a man who refuses to accept the world's injustices as fate. Practical yet defiant, he challenges the very beliefs that have kept Tara caged. When their paths collide on a fateful night, neither of them realizes that this meeting will change their lives forever. This is their story-a tale of love, defiance, and the struggle to break free from a society that refuses to change. But in a world where rules are set in stone, can love truly rewrite destiny? ☆ Warning - This story explores themes that may be sensitive or uncomfortable for some readers. It is entirely fictional and based on my imagination. Given its setting in the 1980s, in a rural village, certain events may reflect harsh societal realities. Reader discretion is advised.