Two star-crossed lovers and one ugly secret. The battle of wills, where one is hell-bent on letting go and another is determined to stick together in the face of adversities. A story of love, tears, and hope.

অচেনা এক লোক সিদ্রাকে কিডন্যাপ করে নিয়ে এলো জঙ্গলের এক কুঁড়েঘরে। শুরু করলো একের পর এক অত্যাচার। এমন অপরাধের শাস্তি ওকে দেয়া হচ্ছে যা করার কথা ও ভাবতেও পারেনা। কিন্তু তাহলে ও শাস্তি পাচ্ছে কেন? এই অত্যাচারের শেষ কোথায়? লেখিকার কথা: সম্পূর্ণ শখের বশে একটা ড্রামার প্লটকে বেস করে লেখা শুরু করেছিলাম গল্পটা। শুরু করার সময়েও জানতামনা যে ডালপালা মেলে সে উপন্যাসের রূপ নিবে। কাঁচা হাতের লিখা, অজস্র ভুল হয়তো থাকবে। দয়া করে সেগুলো ধরিয়ে দিবেন এবং ক্ষমাসুন্দর দৃষ্টিতে দেখবেন। ভালো লাগুক, মন্দ লাগুক, জানিয়ে বাধিত করবেন। জাযাকাল্লাহু খইরন।

[Featured - AmbassadorsIN] ༻❁༺ Every heart sings a song, incomplete until another heart whispers back. ༻❁༺ Kabir, a widowed single father, finds himself setting foot in the waters of marriage again. Heer, a thirty-year-old single woman, decides to get married, only to fulfil her grandmother's last wish. With the heavy baggage of the past, scars of broken and hurting relationships, and differences, will the two ever survive this arrangement? Find more in Prelude. [Completed]

This story is now available in Inkitt for free. ~*~ He is a playboy who had the body that every girl drools over. In turn, he is a hot-blooded man who drools over beauty, yet despises the idea of a long-lasting relationship in the name of Marriage. Someone broke his heart and trust. Drowning in his past, he is determined to not give his heart to any other woman. Then came Sahana. With a charming smile and beautiful heart, she stirred Jai's deepest desires proving his beliefs wrong. Will Jai want to step ahead in his life or succumb to his past, breaking her precious heart? Join along to witness. Cover credits: @the_secret_box ~*~ Some beautiful responses: *Dear Author, Your book is a rollercoaster ride of emotions, societal truths and most importantly pain buried. It is so beautiful, touching, and even overwhelming. Your book is one of those few that alongside The Fault In Our Stars touched me totally and made me cry. Your words have justified the story. You are the only one who could have written this. My eyes are still a bit moist as I have just completed reading it a second time. You, my dear, have a long and successful way to go. With love and best wishes, @Elegiac_Damsel

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An eminent politician with ties to royalty, Uday Rajvansh had no use for a wife. Any wife. Clamoring for a respite from her never-ending bad luck, Niyati Mishra was in a desperate need of a husband. Any husband. A tragedy tied these two unlikely candidates in holy matrimony. He cursed his stars. She fell to her knees and thanked hers. But abruptly, their marriage lost its cause. His freedom was within his reach again. However, he wasn't sure if that was what he wanted anymore. For it had become clear to Uday that Niyati was the one he had been waiting for, all along. Subconsciously. Reluctantly. Desperately.

HIGHEST RANKS- #1 IN GENERAL FICTION #13 IN ROMANCE _______________________________________________________________________________ Suddenly his one teardrop falls on my chest and rolls down into my blouse and disappears between the valey of my breasts. The sensation of the warm droplet in that tender part makes my toe curl. " Siddharta?" My word gets carried away by the feeble storm which has suddenly broken into the room being the messanger of the upcoming rain. Welcoming the moisty air I again pat his cloudy hair, "Sidhu?" "Ummm?" He replies tiredly clinging into me with more force. Oh his gesture! My world becomes upside down by it. And he has no idea how he is crashing me with his weight, with the anticipation... He lays all over me...My 21 years' heart pounds like crazy...for the first loving touch of him...for the first embrace...and for the first realisation that he needs me..... ********************************************************************************************** Highest rank- #1 in General fiction on 20/07/2016, 21/07/2016

Looking at the bright sun, which is not so bright right now hiding itself to create darkness all around totally makes me think about my present situation. I heard that sound of footsteps entering the room, so I turned around and said, "Hey!" "Don't start now. You will get your wish soon." he said removing his coat. "We can't!" I said, looking at him. "What do you mean? All these days you are asking nothing but for divorce papers. Now they will reach you in a few days for sure. Now why are you saying we can't?" he asked with a completely blank expression. "I am pregnant!" I mumbled. "What?" he asked, stepping towards me in shock. "I.Am.Pregnant!" I said each word with force and then let the darkness consume me.

" No! Get away from me. You are not my mumma and you will never be. I hate you and papa hates you too. I don't wanna talk to you.!" Sahil screamed. " Sahil, baby I am not trying to take your mumma's place. Please just let me tend to your would or you will get infection." I tried to pacify my four year old son. " No. I can do it on my own!" He shouted and ran back to him room. I sighed and knocked my mother in law's room. She is not fond of me either. Only two people in the house truly understand me, my father in law and my sister in law who is in her first year college. My so called husband wants nothing to do with me. I am only his son's nanny who is incapable of doing her job. " Where is Sahil?" The deep voice roared in the living room. " In his room." I replied not looking at him. " You had one fucking job. To take care of my son and you couldn't do that too." He directed his anger towards me. " 5...4...3...2...1" I counted backwards to calm my anger. " I tried to aid to him. He wouldn't listen to me." I said honestly. Without a word, he stormed into Sahil's room. " Like father, like son. God, why do you have to make things so difficult for me!" I exclaimed, climbing up to my room. Shivanya Sharma- A practicing criminal lawyer by profession, big softie at heart. She is loved by everyone and has a very supporting family. Has three close friends and can do anything for them. Is twenty five but still loves chocolates. Abhimanyu Singhania- A twenty nine year old entrepreneur. He used to be a jolly personality but after his wife Aditi's death, he built walls so high around him, no one can see the real him. He has a son, Sahil whom he loves to the moon and back and can fight with the world for him. Gets married to Shivanya only for Sahil. What has destiny in store for both of them? When two fireballs collide, will it lead to destruction or creation of something beautiful?

Ranking 46 in spiritual on 18 March 2018 "Hug me." She said and my eyes widened. "Zoyi." A shock whisper came out of my mouth. "Hug me Zain. Give me the believe that you are mine. Only mine. For now for just now. You are mine and I'm yours." She said while holding me more tightly. "Zoyi don't make it too difficult for us both. You know I...I...won't be.." I was saying hut she cut me off. "Don't stop yourself. Give me the believe that in this moment you are mine. My Zain. Take me in your arms where I can feel us. No Subhan, no Zubia just us. Please for the last time." She cried while saying and my I just could control myself. I pulled her in my arms fully and hugged her. I hugged my Zoyi and wrapped my arms around her waist. "I love you. I love you Zoyi." I said hugging her more tightly and firmly. "I love you. I love you too Zain." Her voice full of love went directly in my heart. ★★★ Love is crazy and makes everyone crazy. Its an addiction which always increase. The love journey of Zoya and Zain. You'll witness the craziness, madness, romance, tears,memories of this lovely couple. Join Zain and Zoya to read their story. Keep reading... Keep smiling....