"Good girls don't fail in exam? Do they?" - ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ •ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ × ʙʀᴀᴛᴛʏ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ •ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍʏ ғɪʀsᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪs ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴜʟʟ , I'ʟʟ ᴇᴅɪᴛ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ • Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ •ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ sᴘᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇʀʀᴏʀs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ғᴇᴡ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇsɪᴛᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄʀɪᴛɪᴄɪᴢᴇ. Sᴛᴏʀʏ ʙʏ : @Tʜᴠxᴛᴀʟᴇᴢ_7 ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ @Lɪʟ_ʏ001 -- #1 - Tae (02/10/23) #1 - husband (21/10/23) #4 - army (27/10/23) #3 - professor (29/10/23) -- © Don't plagiarise

Kiara has never known what it feels like to be loved. At home, she was always blamed, always compared, and always treated like she didn't deserve anything good. So she learned to stay quiet... and hide her pain behind a small smile. Life was going normally until one unexpected day changed everything. A broken marriage, a sudden decision, and Kiara is pushed into a role she never imagined - "A Replaced Bride" In a new house and a new life, she meets someone who is nothing like the people she grew up with. Someone calm, patient, and gentle. Someone who doesn't question her worth... but slowly helps her see it. This is the story of a girl who spent her whole life feeling unwanted, and how she slowly discovers what it means to be cared for... to be chosen... to be precious.

"My heart was a canvas, blank and unaware, until the day I met her. Her eyes were the paintbrush that stroked the colors of love, laughter, and adventure. With every moment we shared, a new shade of beauty was added to my life's masterpiece. Her touch ignited a fire that melted my fears, and her smile lit up the sky. I found my home, my safe haven, my forever love. She is the poetry that makes my heart sing, the music that makes my soul dance, and the love that makes my life a work of art." "He walked into my life like a storm, shaking the foundations of my soul. His eyes were the lightning that illuminated the darkness, revealing a love so pure and true. His strong arms were the shelter from the tempest, holding me close and keeping me safe. His gentle touch was the sunshine that warmed my heart, and his loving words were the rain that nourished my spirit. With every breath, I fell deeper into the ocean of his love, drowning in the depths of his kindness, humor, and strength. He is the anchor that holds me steady, the compass that guides me true, and the love that makes my heart whole #6 in top 10 #4 in top 10 ( 25 / 03/ 26 )

𝘼 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙍𝙖𝙝𝙪𝙡. _____________

A typical Arrange marriage story. " My world is beautiful, just because of you. My world doesn't even exist without you. You are the sun of my life, you bring so much brightness that it's hard for me to open my eyes . I just want to be in your embrace with closed eyes like this. It's so peaceful. " She whispers every word in his ear, making him smile. " Ok, my moon but stop clinging to me like this, otherwise there will be a whole solar system here after every nine months."

"What the hell is this " Abhi said throwing some photos on the girl's face who was looking at photo than Abhi. " A.. Act.. " Before she can complete her sentence Abhi pushes her to wall standing dangerously closer to her. His hot breath started falling on her bare shoulder making her heartbeat fast, " Stop shuttering just answer my damn question. I want the truth only truth. " He said in dangerously calm voice making her more scared. " I... Actually she is not.. me... I mean the girl in the photo is not me. I was in this room. I never leave this room today..... As per your instructions. " She said finally looks down not able to meet his intense gaze. Abhi slipped his hand inside her dress putting it on her bare waist. " Mrs Singhania last chance, tell me the truth otherwise " He said taking his hand upward resting it on her curve . " I've my way to make you spill out the truth. " He whispers in her ears sensually.

𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚗.

Aashika is an 18-year old beautiful girl troubled with her career trying to make anything work out . Accidentally fall into a marriage.... her one and only goal She has to be successful . Ayaan, the 27-year old successful doctor handsome and kind to everyone. Little bit strict but have a lovely nature. ................. "mom, her daughter runs away is not my problem I'm not going to marry any person Aashi you have to help them they will be embarrassed if this marriage doesn't happen today " .......... "She is cute bit clumsy but still cute " "If you were not ok you should've told me I'm your husband " _____

This story is a sequel of "Undeniably Yours" But you don't have to read that book to understand this story. Maybe you can call it series or something.... Aradhya 25 years old. A girl who learned very early that love can scar as deeply as it can heal. She smiles easily, laughs softly, and pretends she is fine but inside, she is still fighting the shadows of her past. Self-doubt follows her like a second skin. She wants peace, wants normal, wants happiness... yet never fully believes she deserves it. Rudra 32 years old. A man who loved Aradhya more than he loved himself. More than pride. More than possession. He chose her safety over his happiness, her future over his heart. He let her go. Watched her marry someone else. Not because he stopped loving her but because loving her meant stepping away for her safety.

Slap came harder, knocking her to the floor. Tears welled as she looked up at him, trembling. "Who gave you permission to go to his house? If I tell you something, you follow it. This is my house. You live here, you listen to me. Can't you understand a simple thing?" he roared. Roshni forced herself up, fire in her tear-filled eyes. "Then stay in your house. I don't want to live here. Take everything you gave me!" She throw her bag, phone shoes and shirt at him. Daksh's grip clamped around her arms. "What do you think you're doing?" Before he could say more, her palm struck his cheek. The slap echoed in the open area. She shoved him back, turned on her heel, and stormed out. __________________________________ "Okay, daddy," she said innocently. My eyes widened. Did she actually say that? "What?" "Okay, daddy." She repeated the word with the straightest innocent face. "Do you even know what you're saying?" "Yeah _______________________________ "I'm not into pet play, Daddy," Roshni said suddenly. Daksh looked with confusion flashing across his face. "Pet play?" "Yes. You said I look like a puppy when you hold me like this. But I'm not into pet play." "What is a pet play?" he asked, still frowning. ______________________________ Our eyes locked. He again slipped his hand his finger stayed a second long on my bud but he pulled his hand out immediately shaking his head. Another chit "I'm sorry," with a crying emoji. _______________________________ This story is between the college professor and his childhood sweetheart.