"This novel's name has been changed-it was previously known as Harshita's Beast." Harshita Gupta has always lived in the background-overshadowed by her bold younger sister and judged for her plus-size body. At twenty-two, she finds comfort in her dreams of becoming a teacher and living a life of dignity, far from the constant criticism at home. When her sister begs for a friends' trip, their father agrees on one condition: Harshita must go as the chaperone. What should have been a simple vacation turns painful as her sister abandons her again and again, ashamed to be seen with her. But everything changes when Harshita unexpectedly comes face-to-face with the one man she hoped never to meet again-the man who once humiliated her and broke her confidence. He's still dangerously charming. Still magnetic. Still impossible to ignore. Despite every promise she made to herself, Harshita lets him get close... only to face a betrayal far worse than before. Something that leaves her shattered, ashamed, and unable to trust anyone-including herself. Unable to bear the pain, Harshita disappears without a trace, cutting ties with everyone she has ever known. This is the story of a quiet girl pushed to her breaking point... and the journey that begins only after she walks away

The OG of BRIDE SERIES ARRANGED MARRIAGE "You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do." My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor. "Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you." I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground. "Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..." --- "Dithya..." An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers. "You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife." His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes. --- "Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall. "I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents. --- Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart. Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life. ________________________________ Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based] Tropes: Arranged marriage She feel first and he fell harder Student×student Ceo×student Loveaftermarriage Cousins Mystery WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Don't copy my work. Let's get into the story to know the journey of Abhiya (Abhimanyu-dithya). Vote . comment . Follow

He is a man of two truths - gentle to the deserving... merciless to the wicked. Cold, arrogant, and feared by many, he lives by his own law. Anger is his instinct. Control is his language. The world knows him as a man who never bends and never forgives. But long before power shaped him, he belonged to one silent love. She is everything he is not - calm, modest, deeply devoted to faith. A shy, introverted soul who believes in destiny more than desire. She seeks peace, avoids conflict, and trusts in the protection of the divine. He loved her from afar since childhood. Watched over her without her knowledge. Waited for her without promise. When fate binds them in an arranged marriage, she sees only a dangerous man wrapped in silence. He sees the girl he protected in the shadows - now finally within his reach. He does not know how to express love. He knows only how to guard, to claim, to protect. To the world, he is fire. To her, he is fear. But for her, he becomes devotion in its fiercest form. She prayed for safety. Fate gave her a man who punishes evil... and protects what is his without hesitation. Their bond is not gentle. Their love is not soft. But once tied by sacred promise - She is Only His.

He is cold, calm, composed - and dangerously powerful. Born into one of the most influential Reddy families, Veerendra Reddy commands respect, fear, and loyalty with just his silence. Love has no place in his perfectly controlled world. She is soft, innocent, and full of quiet dreams. A final-year college student, Aaradhya Naidu lives for her family and the love stories she reads, believing in a kind of romance that feels too pure for reality. When tradition binds them in an arranged marriage, two completely opposite worlds collide. A king forced to feel. An innocent soul forced to grow. Between family expectations, cultural values, misunderstandings, possessiveness, and emotional battles - a slow-burning love story unfolds. This is a journey of: ✨ Power and innocence ✨ Obsession and devotion ✨ Family and sacrifice ✨ Pain and healing A story where love is not chosen - it is destined.

A Big joint family in a Remote village in Thanjavur district of Tamilnadu. Loves blooms in the heart of young woman for the man who is not only elder to her , but also her mother's brother. Though this bond is accepted in Tamilnadu , without frowning upon . She keep her secret safe...not even letting the man know... Will she open up ? Will they unite ? How ? When ? Lets get into the story to know. Note : Niece × maternal uncle married is widely accepted in Tamilnadu and been practiced from many decades . If you are uncomfortable with this trope , kindly refrain from reading .

This is my first story about siblings and it's all are from my imagination

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She was sold on the night she turned eighteen. He wasn't supposed to be there. And he wasn't supposed to choose her. But he did. He didn't touch her. He didn't ask her name. He only made one promise before he walked away And that promise changed everything. He was the country's most reckless heir. She was a girl no one wanted. What began in silence turned into an obsession. And in the middle of it all One broken girl. One ruined boy. And a love the world wasn't ready for. 'WHISPERS OF DESIRE-Finding purity in the ashes of sin'

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.

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours