Vennala, a 23 year old living life on her own with her hard worked money , has no parents, definitely a very kind person on earth , very innocent and loving. Vividh, a 25 year old man doing IT job while struggling to keep with up socialisation, he doesn't like people and hate being in crowds , a lonely yet caring person. These two lost souls meet and yeah destiny has its own plans , so things change and feelings grow? But the main question is? Will they survive?

"Niki akka, That cockroach isn't coming and out of blue mama said he will come",Rithu said excitedly. "That's amazing! No cockroach means no troubles, no troubles means you can can confess your feelings to him",Divya exclaimed. "This trip is going to memorable then!",Khushi screamed in joy. ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ "What? She loves me?Are you both sure?",Aravind asks Divi and Khushi. "You better get it clear yourself mama and please don't leave now",they showed their puppy eyes to him. ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ "I am going to be here okay? No matter what we'll face it together Rithu ma",he said looking straight into her eyes while she was trying hard not to break down in front of him. Have a look into the book for Rithika and Aravind's story!

Contract Marriage: 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 - 21 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑴𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒅 - 29 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝑺𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒓. 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓, 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒅, 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆.

In the late 1990s, as the Kargil war raged, a nineteen-year-old bride lived in quiet torment. Her husband had left for the front, their marriage still fresh with unspoken dreams, and she was left behind with nothing but hope. Day after day, she sat by the wooden door, her eyes fixed on it as though sheer will could make it open. Every footstep on the street, every knock, every echo of boots made her heart surge-only to fall again into silence. The house carried his absence like a wound: his books untouched, his scent still lingering on the uniform folded away. At night, she clutched his photograph, whispering, "Come back soon... your bride waits." Outside, the world honored its soldiers, but inside her heart only one question remained-would he return to her, or would the door never open again? So let us step into her world, into that silent home filled with echoes of love and longing. Let us watch her wait, with trembling hope and tear-stained prayers. And together, let us turn the pages of her story... to discover whether the soldier she loved returned to her arms, or remained only in her memories.

❤️ Completed ❤️ She brings two coffee mugs in her hands and sees that he is busy with his work, she does not want to disturb him in any way, so she immediately goes to the balcony by places the coffee mug in front of him. But a very beautiful and shy smile always appears on her face whenever he is in front of her. She is pressing her lips under her teeth to control her rapid heartbeat. Takes his eyes off his laptop, watches her walk towards the balcony, and immediately holds his coffee mug and enjoys its fragrance for a while, with a smile, and sips it a little bit. He always loves her presence around him and deliberately shows that he is not noticing her. A wide smile starts crafting on his lips after remembering her shy smile which always enhances her beauty when she sees him. ****************************** He is driving too fast and with a strong jerk, he stops his car on a deserted road because he knows she is very disturbed today. She looked outside and cried silently. Then he forcibly makes the girl sitting next to him sit on his lap but as soon as she is sitting on his lap she starts hitting on his chest with her soft and small palms. She is very angry with him and wants to show her anger just like this. He also knows that he has made a mistake and is ready for this punishment. But he immediately grabs her nape and crushes his lips with her soft petals. She feels shocked but starts moving her lips with him while having a lot of tears in her eyes. ********************************* A journey from fighting to sweet banters. In short, it's just arranged marriage that turns into a very sweet journey.

𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 MEET 𝐌𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 I hate you, Jinal Thakur," he growled, gripping her wrist, his breath hot against her lips. "I hate you so much..." he whispered before crushing his mouth against hers out of pure jealousy. "I hate you too, Mr. Sehgal," she spat back, slapping him with trembling hands... and a heart that betrayed her words. And yet... It didn't stop him from doing the deed he was about to do. _________________________________ 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story.

#Book 1 of rathore's brother series The Rathore brothers rule the underworld with ruthless precision, commanding respect through fear and dominance. Their power is absolute, but their hearts remain locked in cold, impenetrable darkness. Bound by loyalty and blood, each brother brings a unique strength to their reign, making them an unstoppable force feared by them ------------------ She craved love, believing marriage would bring her the warmth she longed for, but her dreams shattered on her wedding night when reality proved colder than she could ever imagine. Who defends the queen when the king, her protector, becomes her persecutor? "Tumhare liye mere paas sirf nafrat, takleef, aur dard hai-aur.. kuch b nahi For him, she is his obsession; for her, he would paint the world in blood, ensuring no one ever dares to come between them. "My love for you will outlast time itself, an endless flame that burns beyond eternity." She never forgives, and he never forgets. When betrayal strikes, they turn into a storm of vengeance. "I will carry this hatred with me, even as my breath fades into the shadows" -------------------- The wives, once innocent, now face their beast-like husbands with quiet strength. Through patience and resilience, they learn to endure and tame the darkness, becoming stronger with each silent battle. The world may see them as fragile, but only they know the true battle fought behind closed doors-the battle between love and survival, between innocence and the beast. The truth of their hearts remains a mystery, hidden behind cold stares and unspoken words. ⚠️"This book is not for the soft-hearted. If you're looking for a gentle read, turn away now. For those brave enough to stay, welcome to a world of passion, pain, and untamed emotions. Proceed at your own risk." -------------------- "While many loves entwine in this story, the heart of it belongs to Meera and Yudhveer."

"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.

"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌

The story revolves around the year 1990. Madhu Gupta, 20 years old girl married to a simple man from a village. Ravi Aggarwal 27, isn't rich. He doesn't have a flashy car or a luxurious house. But he has something money can't buy -- honesty, warmth, and a heart that's all his own. Madhu comes from a world of comfort, expectations, and rules. But life has a way of turning the page when you least expect it. Can a girl from a good family survive, adapt, and maybe even love the simplicity she never imagined? A story of love, courage, and the twists life throws when you least expect them.✨