The story is set in early 1990s in a rural area. A bond is formed due to the promise of honour and respect. A marriage out of necessity and maybe a little bit of obsession. A girl filled with the hope of love and a guy completely enamored by her. How will their life unfold? ☆Warning :This story contains mature themes. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It is inspired by the serial named "Begusarai". But only inspired, the story is completely mine. As I said before this is based in a rural area so am just giving you guys a heads up if anybody feels offended. Readers discretion is advised.

This story is about a relationships between a father and daughter. A wife and husband. And 2 best friend. "G-g-go" I stuttered moving back a little from his intense gaze on my whole body. I suddenly felt insecure and nervous seeing his fixed eyes on me. He looked scary. Not hearing an answer from him I started, "I-I'll s-sleep on the couch." There was no way I was going to share the same room as him after what he just did. I released a breath which I held in for god knows how long. Making a move to stand up from the bed, I was walking towards the couch only to jerk back on the bed from his strong pull. His hands were gripping on my wrists making me wince in pain. I tried to get out of his hold but couldn't, he was way too strong for me. Leaning closer to me I tried to move back only to fall on the bed. Seeing my state he took advantage of me by hovering over me, locking my small frame between his hands. An evil smirk played on his lips making me stiffen in fear. His eyes travelled down my body, intentionally I flinched. "Today's our wedding night Jaanvi." Came his husky voice before he nuzzled his face in my neck again. "I'm your husband." He bit my neck making a gasp escape from my mouth in pain. "K-k-kiaan. P-ple--" I begged hold in my tears only to reactive another bit from him. His hold on both my wrist was tight, there was no way I could run. The little respect I had for him died right there. "I'm your prince charming Jaanvi. Don't push this prince away." My eyes widened with tears running from the side of my eyes. My hands which were trying to get out of his hold were numb now. My mouth was opened in shock, his words freaked me out. How will two different souls become one? Follow the journey of two funny, crazy, loving and idiot souls, Jaanvi and Kiaan. From hating each other to falling in love deeply. But did they ever hate each other or was it just anger? { Warning- this book is emotional and funny at the same time!} MY FOURTH BOOK!

Book 3 of the Mangoverse ▪︎No matter how good the hero is, he is still a villain in someone's story▪︎ -------------------- A story of anti-heroes. Two people with a strong dislike for the world learn to thrive together in an arranged marriage. ••••••••••• A brother with a scorned heart, another with a torn one. Two siblings learning of the past that frailed their bond. ••••••••••• A man with loneliness seeped into his heart, reaching his hand out for another. The chase, the glitz, turning his sky bright with light. -------------------- An arranged marriage story.

The Malhotra's. This surname has instilled fear and respect not only in India but all around the world. They have built their empire from the ashes to the top. The Malhotra Empire is mainly situated in Jaipur which is also called the pink city in India. But nothing about this family is colourful behind those closed doors. Every movement and every decision is portrayed in the media. This is the story of the three heirs of the Malhotra Empire who are known to be Manipulative, ruthless and cold and do not bow down to anyone. But little did they know that their respective women will bring them to their knees...

I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

"Hi, stranger" She turned her head to look at me and smiled "hey stranger.." she stood up and gave me a hug "..took you long enough to show up" "We're in the middle of literally no where" Juliet sat down with her legs dangling off the bridge that was over a small river. It seemed like an unfinished bridge though. This place looks pretty abandoned. "I can see a Walmart sign from here" she said laughing making me laugh along with her "I was also debating wether I should get out of my car or not. You might kidnap me or something" She looked into my eyes "if you show up again looking this sexy again I might kidnap you" she said in a low tone. --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -sexual harassment/assault -physical/mental abuse -drugs, alcohol, weed etc. -family issues -mental health issues

The life of Thakurs has always been in dark but what if she enters in their life to brighten their life. Instagram: metanoia_xoxo Other story: Noor-e-qamar

Are you looking for a cute romantic full of LOVE and a little bit of drama in a Arrange marriage? Here is your stop... Come with me to know how they fall in love and changes will it bring for them. Nirmaan Singh Rathore and Subí Chauhan are two completely different people. Subí is 23y/o and comes from a completely conservative and a stable class family, with all working jobs and conservative nature which leads to her introverted shy nature. She is a Teacher by profession and an Artist by passion. Whereas Nirmaan is 28, from a family completely opposite of Subí's. He is a CEO of SR group of Industries and eldest child of the family. Different worlds ,different backgrounds,different upbringing...still, fate decides to make them one. ------- He takes a step closer to her. His breath fanning on her ear. Subí tightens her grip on her sari on both sides. She shuts her eyes tight, her heart was running a marathon due to his proximity. "Ma...Maan!", she stutters when she felt cold fingers on her bare waist. "Kya hua, Biwi?, Abhi to maine kuch kiya bhi nahi" He says..giving a feathery kiss on the nape of her neck. She opens her eyes in shock when she realises what he was actually doing. "Maan, vapas dijiye,mujhe woh" She tried to get it back jumping as high as possible,while Maan was standing there with his arm raised with a smirk ,he was too tall for her. Maan ran around the room while Subí was trying to catch him jumping on the bed. And suddenly there was a big THUD!!! #1 - Indian marriage #1 - mature language #1 - Cute love story #1 - Hindi #2 - Comedy - Drama #2 - 2023

Book 5 of the Mangoverse ▪︎It doesn't matter if we fight or not, you are still my wife, and I will never let you go▪︎ The thing about Mafia is that no one is safe, and nothing is real. A story of two families that join hands through marriage, letting the underworld know who truly holds the reins. But some secrets are buried so deep, they come out to make or break a person. And when on stake is a marriage, it's better to keep those secrets in. Or not. __________________ A Mafia Multicouple book