What will happen when an innocent girl becomes madly deeply obsession of a ruthless Man? This is the story of Shaurya and Sanchi. Sanchi - she is written by lord Shiva. Sanchi is a very innocent girl. She is an orphan girl. Her nature is just like her name - 'peaceful'. But her life is completely opposite to her nature. She works in an orphanage in Ujjain and she is happy with the children there. Shaurya Agnivanshi - A very ruthless businessman and secret mafia king of India. He does not think even a second before taking someone's life. But on the other hand he is a soft hearted person but only for his family. He never believed in love and marriage. But his family wants him to get married and settle down in his life. But he always refused their wish. He has never liked any girl in his entire life till date. What will happen when these two meet each other? Will Shaurya allow Sanchi to rule his heart? Will Sanchi let Shaurya love her? Let's find out together © All Rights Reserved

I never wanted to be the wife of "Rudraksha Agnihotri" But my family was in danger, and I had no other choice left. He didn't marry me because he loved me. He married me to get even. Inside his big house, I am not treated like a wife. I am just a reminder of everything he lost and he makes sure I feel that pain every day. He isn't the only one who can feel hate. I hate him, too. I hate the wedding vows that feel like prison bars. I hate how he controls the very air I breathe. I hate the way he watches me, like a hunter waiting for its prey. This marriage wasn't meant to break me fast. It was made to destroy me slowly, piece by piece. The scariest thing isn't that I want to run away. It's that he looks at me like he knows I never will. Because with "Rudraksha Agnihotri" running away doesn't lead to freedom. It just makes the game more fun for him.

Drishti Saxena wanted nothing more than a quiet life-one where she could work, survive, and stay unnoticed. Rakshit Shergill lived the opposite-power, reputation, and a world where one wrong step could destroy everything. Their paths should have never crossed beyond the office door. But one night... one storm... one moment out of place...and the two of them are thrust into a situation neither can explain, escape, or undo. Suddenly, the world believes a story they never lived. And to stop the chaos swallowing their lives, they must make a choice that binds them in ways they never imagined. Secrets deepen. Loyalties shift. 
A past neither speaks of returns to threaten the fragile peace between them. And the truth behind that night-hidden, twisted, and dangerous-refuses to stay buried.In a relationship built on circumstance and shadows, they must navigate a world determined to tear them apart...Before the truth does it first. Tropes: 🌷Accidental Marriage 🌷CEO x PA 🌷He healed that he never broke 🌷Family Drama 🌷Has A Loving Family x Craves For A Family 🌷Lay your eyes on her and you will be in hell 🌷Opposite attracts 🌷Strangers to Soulmates 🌷Grumpy x Sunshine 🌷Office Romance 🌷Slow Burn Romance [All the pictures are taken from Pinterest and edited by @writer_iti and videos and spoilers are edited by me] [For spoilers you can visit my YouTube channel @writer_iti]

What happens when a chirpy, fearless girl walks into college on her first day... and ends up locking horns with the coldest, most intimidating professor on campus? Avni never imagined her biggest enemy would be her own husband. He's her professor. She's his secret wife. He's arrogant, strict, and always in control. She's bold, mischievous, and refuses to follow rules. But secrets can't stay hidden forever. From classroom tension to forbidden glances... from silent war to stolen moments behind closed doors - their story is a storm waiting to explode. Because love was never part of the syllabus... But fate had its own lesson plan. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬:- 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒑 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝒙 𝑪𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒚 𝑹𝒐𝒎- 𝑪𝒐𝒎

Everything was ready for the wedding. The hall was beautifully decorated with flowers and lights. The bride sat quietly with her face covered by a red veil, waiting for the ceremony to begin. But something unexpected happened. The groom suddenly ran away before the wedding! Everyone in the family was shocked and worried. The guests started whispering, and the bride's family felt very embarrassed. To save the situation, the groom's elder brother decided to help. He kindly agreed to sit in the groom's place so the wedding could still happen. When the bride slowly lifted her veil, she realized that the person sitting beside her was not the groom she was expecting. For a moment she was surprised and thought,"Oops! Wrong groom!" But soon the families explained everything to her. The elder brother was kind and respectful, and both families agreed to continue the wedding.

She was supposed to marry the successful brother. Instead, she married the forgotten one. What starts as a decision made to save her family's dignity slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because he may not have money, status, or approval - but he has loyalty. And a heart no one bothered to see. Before fame. Before success. Before recognition. She stood beside him. But when the world that once ignored him comes back for him - will love be enough to survive it? 18-4-26 : #398 out of 547k stories in fiction 19-4-26 : #2 out of 15.6K stories in wife

Myra has always lived in the shadows of control - silenced dreams, caged freedom, and decisions made for her. When fate pushes her to the edge, she chooses to run... unaware that one night will rewrite her entire destiny. Devansh is a man who has everything - power, respect, and success. But his shattered first marriage left him cold and guarded. He doesn't believe in love... not anymore. Two broken hearts. Two different worlds. One unexpected bond. Will Myra heal the wounds Devansh hides so deeply? Or will his darkness consume the fragile hope she carries? A story of strength, survival, and a love that neither asked for... yet might be the very thing they both need.

Regret flickered across Julian Reeves' face, the heartthrob millionaire who had never begged for anything, now gripping Elena's arm as the diamond on her finger caught the light. "El... give me one chance. I'll fix everything. I swear." The room went cold. A voice cut through the air from behind her... calm, lethal. "Are you trying to be a homewrecker, Mr. Reeves? That's my wife's hand you're holding. Breathe near her again," he said softly, eyes dark with promise, "and I'll make sure you don't have lungs left to regret it." Julian turned slowly, blood draining from his face as recognition struck. The man who married the woman he abandoned... was his rival he once tried to destroy.

Samayara - who walk the aisle having no other options because her sister ran away from her own marriage Aarav - the groom who once had a heartbreak, now his own bride ran away and was unaware of the person who was sitting beside him in the mandap under the veil. ▪️What will happen when a girl who belonged to a middle class family who were orthodox and conservative, forces her to marry her sister's fiance.? ▪️What will happen when the groom got to know that the bride who was sitting beside him was a replaced one.? ▪️Will she be accepted by him and her in-laws.? ▪️Will she be able to make her place in their hearts. ? Let's see where their destiny take them.!

[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....