How could I marry him.... I am scared of him and we have so much age difference and I never thought of marrying him... will he... will he love me... pamper me but he talk so less, is he even romantic... hey prabhu what to do.? I don't have any option I have to maary her. I know she doesn't like me and I can't see tears in her eyes but I don't have any option... I will protect her with my life ... yes. #11 in possesive two different people aishwarya and shrinivas how would they cope up with this sudden marriage forced apon them . let's peep in the story. as girl getting married to there maternal uncle is not practiced anymore in South India but still there are some exception and this story is one of them. I am not a South Indian so do t have much knowledge about the culture and all so sorry beforehand if any mistake is there .mature themes and scene is there so if your uncomfortable then please dont read . All copyright belong to me so do dont even think of copying my work . BOOK STARTED ON - 10/09/2023 #2 in SOUTH INDIAN -12/09/25 #11 in POSSESIVE - 12/09/25 BOOK COMPLETED ON - 17/10/2024

sʜʀɪʏᴀɴsʜ x ᴅʜʀɪsʜᴀ 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 ╰┈┈➤ 𝙀𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙟𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙠𝙤 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤. 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚 ╰┈┈➤𝙀𝙠 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙪 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢. ══✿══╡°˖✧🌸✧˖°╞══✿══

She had everything- A glittering skyline at her window, parents who adored her, a lover who swore the stars would bow to her smile. At twenty-eight, Aarika Singhania ruled her empire-a company she'd built from dust and ambition. She was everything which a girl dreams of. Her life was perfect. Too perfect. Until one night-screeching tires, shattered glass, and then-nothing. When she opened her eyes again... the world wasn't hers anymore. A cramped bedroom. Faded walls. Two small faces staring at her with tear-filled eyes- "Mommy?" Her reflection in the cracked mirror was a stranger-twenty-one, tired, beautiful in a way that carried pain. A ring on her finger, a man's shirt hanging on the door, and two toddlers calling her mother. The CEO of a billion-dollar company... now a young wife in a life she never lived. Who was the woman she replaced? Where did her own body go? And can she return to the world that once bowed to her name- or is she destined to rewrite her fate in this borrowed skin? Her heart says it's a second chance. Her mind whispers it's a trap.

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

・𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 Darkness , that's what his world is filled with , people call him the most cruel and heartless because of his brutal killing skills . Eldest son of Raghuvanshi , the royal family of Jaipur , Rajasthan . The cruel and merciless mafia leader who is feared by all . He is the biggest businessman of India . He loves to keep everything under his control . His presence is enough to make people shiver in fear . His hazel eyes are filled with darkness , no source of remorse or guilt can be seen in them when he sees his enemies dying in front of him . He is a firm believer of Mahakal . His steps are silent like a predator . 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐲 Light , source of light and epitome of kindness she is . Youngest daughter of Roy . A well known psychologist . Being the youngest daughter she is pampered by all . Her angelic self spreads happiness wherever she goes . The sweetest lady , with lots of mischievousness . She gets everything from her parents and gives everything to the welfare of people . Her black doe eyes are filled with immense kindness and care for the people , She is a firm believer of Banke bihari . She carries sounds with herself . Her bangles and anklet sounds rings in every silent corner . ....... 🪷 ....... Both are poles apart , She spreads happiness wherever she goes He spreads horror wherever he goes She feared darkness He surrounded himself with darkness Epitome of kindness she is Epitome of cruelness he is She can't see anyone in pain He loves to see others in pain What will happen when they will be tied in the sacred bond of marriage willingly ?

A girl who lost her mind in an accident from Delhi but now she is living in Mumbai after the accident with a Punjabi family... she is clumsy, shy and an extrovert girl who loves to live her life... she might lost her mind but she still willing to live her life she is still enjoying her life..... A broken heart man who lost everything in his life, every person every hope for live his life... He hates his life.. no hopes for living is left in his life Untill she enters in his life..... He just wanted to prove himself to his ex-girlfriend who left him..... He started living again when he meet Tara again in Mumbai.... Yes both of them has a past connection... Just read and know about what there back story is.

"when all lines of obsession blurs" I want give much hint u peep into the story

an arranged marriage set up in 1970's.. an Indian marriage story of shravanya sethi and vedansh Thakur. tropes :- arranged marriage age gap (7 years) old school love dominant ML X innocent FL patriarchal mindset adult themes happy ending

We were never supposed to marry, and our marriage was wrong because of many reasons but it didn't take him a single second before he shouted in front of the whole village and said that I am his wife and marry me in front of them. And I was just standing there like a statue because what could I have done when my own family is in different country and the person whom I was getting married ran away leaving me to get killed by the goons. He saved me when no one was there for me, when everyone was against me and wanted to kill me. He stood there like a rock and become my shield and my husband. And this is where our story of endless love and fight begins. And all of this just because we are from different religion and society will never accept our marriage and love. All of this started because of that tremendously awful day when it was announced that our country is getting divided into two parts and that we have to leave our country, my home where I was born and brought up. The partition of 1947 changed my life for forever. I am Noor and this is my story of Love and War with those whom I used to thought were my loved ones.