Written by piya~ Aur ye kya baccha baccha laga rakha hain main koi bacchi wacchi nhi hoon samjhe? She said irritatingly. Bacchi nhi ho toh mere baccho ki maa bann jaao. He said while smirking. Her eyes widened at his words, face turned red in instant. Tumko sharam waram nhi aati kya ? She said while breaking gaze with him. He closed the distance,slowly leaned towards her. Ab sharmane ka department toh aapka hain,humara toh baccha paida karne ka hain. He said shamelessly, his voice husky and sinfully wanted. ✶⋆.˚ This book is only for matures 🔞 For early updates read on stck (free for followers) Contents Warning ⚠️ •Smuggling •Harassment •Attempted Ra*e •Attempted Murder •Bully •Detailed Sm*t •Trafficking •Abusive Language ❗If you are not comfortable with these all stuffs,kindly don't read but no need to report. Thankyou

Written by piya~ Her Pov: Once maa told me,7 phere are not just a phere but it is a 7 vows. It is considered as the most sacred ritual taken infront of a sacred fire. Those 7 vows ties two peoples , not for just one life but for 7 ,eternity. But here i'm marrying a man i never imagined i will. But these vows will change everything, after these vows we will be tied for 7 lives. But vows doesn't make marriage easy. ...... Ruhi Raizada : Ceo of the whole Raizada Empire. Just as a surname , she owns a personality. A woman kind from heart but known for her cruelty. Abhimanyu Raghuvanshi : Just a Bodyguard. A man with simplicity ,followed with discipline. Peoples usually gets wrong that his simplicity is a way to make him lose a battle, when he is capable to show the hell out of them. What happens when two different worlds collide, when an unimaginable wedding brings them together, will they able to survive? Tropes: Bodyguard × CEO Strong ml× Extra strong fl Touch her nd die× dare if u don't care for your life. Extra Obsessive × Extra Possessive If u r till here ,try my book once ,i bet, you will love this story. So...will you accept my challenge? 😉

✨ Duet 1: Where it all begins... and nothing is simple anymore. "It was never loud. Never obvious. Just... there." ᡣ𐭩 Ruchika Mehta doesn't like confusion. She likes answers. Clear ones. Defined lines. Certain feelings. But then there's Kartik Arora- A boy who speaks less, notices more, and leaves things unfinished... like he expects her to understand anyway. They don't become friends overnight. They don't fall in love in a moment. Instead- it's late replies that somehow matter, small arguments that last longer than they should, glances that feel like questions, and silence that says too much. Between chaotic friends, classroom conversations, and moments that feel a little too real- Ruchika starts noticing things she can't explain. Why does it matter when he's late? Why does it feel different when he talks to someone else? And why does everything feel... incomplete when he doesn't finish what he starts? This isn't a love story. Not yet. It's about the space before that. Where feelings are confusing, jealousy doesn't make sense, and "almost" starts to feel like everything. "Because I wanted you to stay." "You're not replaceable." Some stories don't begin with love. Some stories begin with almost.