Synopsis "I am not going to divorce you" she answered in her determined voice, looking straight into his eyes. "Seema, our relationship is not going to work, why don't you understand?" Rahul ask in his exasperated voice, brushing his hand through his hair. He is feeling bad for this conversation, but he has no choice as his wife being irrational here. He got gobsmacked when his wife grins in response. "Who said I want to work on this relationship, Mr. Rahul Raijada you are stupidly mistaken me? I don't want you anymore in my life." her eyes drifted in colour, and a fierce wildness lurks in their depth, a spark of defiance that makes him worry. "Then why you are not letting me free from this sham of our marriage" his voice raise cruelty and he regrets on his choice of words, when for the first time her eyes shown the hurt but in fraction of moment she hide that with her look of pride. "Because, I will never going to let you free, to allow you to have your happily ever after with your lover...what's her name Ria, right?" He never thought in darkest dream that his innocent and naïve wife would be change into this devil, yes she is devil with the face of Angel.

The story follows a young woman deeply in love with Jonathan Drake, a man eight years older than her. From the moment she first saw him at 17, she was captivated by his charm, kindness, and presence in her home. Jonathan, a wealthy businessman, had come to stay with her family for six months as a guest due to his business and his grandfather's friendship with hers. The story captures the intensity of first love, heartbreak, and the pain of separation when love and reality clash. It explores the bittersweet nature of love that feels real and deep yet is hindered by circumstances beyond one's control. As Jonathan struggles with his emotions, the young woman is left questioning whether love is enough to overcome the obstacles between them.

#1 in #onesidedlove on 10/02/2026 She loved him... He left... Six years later, he came back... when she was no longer his to choose. ------------ "I-I... I like you. Actually... no, I mean, I love you, Kabir." "Ish... you... you thought of me that way?" he asked, guilt flickering in his eyes. Tears welled up in hers at his tone, but before she could speak, Kabir exhaled heavily. "Ish, I don't want to hurt you... but I don't have time for love right now. I'm going to London. For me, career comes first... I need to make something of myself." Ishika's heart shattered. He was excited, his eyes glowing as he spoke about his future... but every word pierced her deeper.

Falling in love with Silas Harrison and marrying him felt like a dream for Maria, but it shattered when he unexpectedly divorced her, leaving her heartbroken. Four years later, Maria is struggling to support herself and her father when her ex-husband, now her boss, unexpectedly returns to her life, reigniting old wounds and unresolved tension.

Taimur and Khizra -to feel deeply is to be alive Tropes: Hate to Love, Enemies to Lovers, Arranged Marriage, Forced Proximity, Found Family, Jealousy, Emotional Angst

> She saw him once - and her heart decided. From classrooms filled with whispers to city nights glowing with loneliness, she loved him silently. He didn't know. He never looked back. But she was always there - watching, waiting, loving. Now years have passed. She's no longer the girl who waited. But is she still the one who loves? A story of one-sided love, soft heartbreak, and a woman who fell first and never stopped falling. Tropes-* she fell first and harder.... did he fell? 🦋 women in love..... isn't it beautiful? ❤️‍🩹 one side love🤍 love at first sight🌙 slow burn romance🔥 fate/meant to be✨ Hope you guys like it and support it and english isn't my first language hope you guys forgive me for my mistakes

A collection of BWWM short stories and oneshots.

"Saim, please... listen to me! Please!" she sobbed, reaching out for him. He shoved her away harshly, his touch colder than ice. "Don't you dare! Don't you dare come near me, you witch!" he roared, his voice slicing through the air like a blade. "I did it because I love you!" she cried brokenly. "I can't live without you!" His chest heaved with anger and betrayal. "Not once, Aina... not once but twice you shattered me!" he hissed, a lone tear escaping the storm in his eyes. He leaned down, their faces inches apart - her tear-soaked eyes locked with his bloodshot, furious ones. "I hate you!" he gritted out, his hands gripping her arms with a bruising force. "I HATE YOU!" he screamed, his voice ripping her heart into pieces. "But I love you!" she cried out in agony. "I LOVE YOU, SAIM!" The space between them was filled with pain - pain of a love that was never meant to be, and the ruins of a bond they once called family. ... He leaned in close, his voice a whisper laced with venom. "You want to feel what I felt? I'll give you more than that..." She didn't know what he meant - not yet. But what he did next... Left scars deeper than he intended. Aina shattered - not just in heart, but in soul. It was supposed to be her punishment. But in punishing her, Saim lost a part of himself too. What he did... had consequences. Heavy ones. Repercussions he never saw coming. Now the question remains- Will he be able to pay the price? Or did he just destroy the only thing that ever truly belonged to him? It wasn't just revenge. It was a punishment that would break her in ways no apology, no time, no love could ever mend. And Aina had no idea... That the worst was yet to come. ............

(UFW sequel#2) (Unwanted series#3) Ask me. What was my fault in all this? Just this I love him without my knowledge. I fell for him when I knew he could torn me apart. Slowly I felt lightheaded and my head hit the floor where my blood was pooled. My eyes were now completely closed and I heard the loud banging on the door like he was trying to break the door. I heard the loud thud and his voice but it was too late because when I heard his screaming voice which was calling my name I gave up on my body. His voice was the last thing which I heard before completely drowning in the darkness. - - - For her, he is beast. Arash, an arrogant, rude, cold, and beast man. He hated the idea of marriage because he hated all the girls except his mother. He never wanted to get married. For him, she is nothing. Mirha, a shy, innocent, cute, and pampered girl of her family. She wanted to fall in love like her parents and brother. She loved the idea of getting married. Two people who are polar of each other. What will they do when they tied in a knot of wedding? A little warning, there are many twists after twists. Started: 26/8/2018. Completed: 3/3/2019.

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!