"He doesn't say 'I love you.' But he changed in all the ways that yelled it." •••••••••••••• Vaani Joshi never expected love from her arranged marriage - just respect, maybe some space, and silence she could live with. Dhruv Deshmukh was exactly that: powerful, unreadable, and cold. He didn't ask her what she liked. He didn't ask how her day was. And she never asked for anything. But then he started noticing. Not her words - her silences. Not what she wanted - what she gave up. The man who never looked twice is now the one who watches her the closest. And the girl who never expected anything... is the reason he's learning how to give everything. •••••••••••••••• "Why do you always notice the things I don't say?" He looked at her for a long second. "Because you never ask. And I've never wanted to give anyone more." •••••••••••••••• Tropes: Slow-burn romance | Arranged marriage | Contemporary drama | Indian diaspora | Urban luxury + emotional intimacy | Cold ML x Soft FL | Changing for her 🏅#1 in India 🏅#1 in Indian 🏅#1 in desi 🏅#1 in romance

★Tropes •Grumpy ML X Sunshine FL •Suspence •He fell first she fell harder •Replacement •Touch her and die •😇FL X 😈ML •Billionaire Romance •slowburn to dark romance ★Female lead:-Paromita Mukherjee. An orphanage & a 20 year old cute and innocent girl with cubby cheeks and a insecure girl for her chubby and curvy features in her body. Even though she is not one of the fatty ones who loves outsides foods like junks or street style she enjoy homemade foods more than anything else that's why at this age she knows every dises to cook. she is nor a skinny girl neither a fatty one, but her inner poor innocent soul thought she is ugly as everyone in her family used to taunt her and she also having a past including her body shape. ★Male lead:-Rajveer singhaniya. Weapon king of Mumbai and a cold hearted, ruthless, expressionless and workaholic person. In the age of 30 year old he looks like in his late 20's girls used to die for his attention and a sight but his fame, cold behaviour and ruthlessness are enough to make them scare the shit out of their life. He has a sharp jaw line, perfect 8 packs abbs, blue eyes and a Hight of more than 6 feet tall which makes girls beg for him. His love is only his work and family. || Paromita's family || •Anupam Mukherjee- Paromita's late father • Sonali Mukherjee- her late mother •Mohini Mukherjee- Paromita's aunty •Pralay Mukherjee- Mohini's husband •Aniket Mukherjee- Pralay's and Mohini's son(27 yr old) •Sneha Mukherjee- aniket's sister and Mohini's and pralay's daughter(25 yr old) || Rajveer's family || •Ranvijay singhaniya- Rajveer's father •Asmita singhaniya- Rajveer's mother •Aryan singhaniya- Rajveer's small brother(24 yr old) •Ahaan Rathore- Rajveer's best friend com assistant(29 yr old) •Orean Sharma- Rajveer's personal bodyguard(28 yr old) •Shreyansh raichand- Rajveer's friend com manager(27 yr old) •Pratyush ahuja- Assistant manager

Arjun~Anvi He is dark and ruthless, she is sweet and fragile. He is always stern, She can't even yell at someone. He is rich and educated, she is wise and kind. He is the devil of dark, She is an Angel of light. He is obsessed , She is his obsession. 🌺🌺🌺 what will happen when these two completely different personalities will be tied in a knot of lifelong journey? Will She be able to handle him or he will mend her according to him.??

🌌 Whisper's of Destiny 🌌 By @ashii_verse 🖤 "Some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to bleed through silence... and leave scars where no one sees." --- Avni. Soft. Subtle. Almost invisible to the world. But beneath her quiet grace lies a storm she's too afraid to name. She doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't ask for more. She simply exists - until he sees her. The man no one dares to look in the eye... yet she meets his gaze with trembling honesty. Rajveer. Sharp mind. Cold presence. A man who speaks less and controls more. He doesn't crave love. He craves silence, control, and order. But there's something about her - the way she lowers her eyes when he speaks, the way her fear doesn't hide her truth - that draws him in like a storm waiting to be unleashed. --- ❝ You look at me like I'm human, Avni... ❞ ❝ But I've spent my whole life making sure I'm not. ❞ ❝ And still... ❞ ❝ You make me want to be yours. ❞ --- This is not a love story. This is restraint and desire at war. A girl too soft for his world. A man too dangerous for hers. And a fate that ties them together - not gently, but violently. He doesn't know how to love. She doesn't know how to leave. And somewhere in the silence between them, something begins to burn... slowly, darkly, beautifully. ✨ Whisper's of Destiny - a haunting slow-burn of longing, power, and a love so quiet... it leaves nothing untouched. ---

Three rules I was supposed to follow this semester: 1. Don't fall for the professor. 2. Don't flirt with the neighbor. 3. Don't marry either of them. Too bad they're the same man. Rhea Sharma is used to turning heads, getting into trouble, and never backing down from a dare-especially when the dare looks like six-foot-two of sharp cheekbones and unholy control issues. Professor Ishan Khanna is the man girls whisper about in class, the kind of danger you don't just fall for-you crave it. He's cold, brilliant, ruthless-and off-limits. But when a twist of fate ties them in a secret arranged marriage, and they're forced to share more than just a wall between their apartments... Let's just say temptation doesn't knock. It breaks in. Touch Me, Sir. Bold girl. Dom professor. Dirty secrets. Silent jealousy. Forbidden nights. You've been warned. ---

(Needs Editing) "Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

A man who is broken with no desire to love or live , just surviving , want nothing to do with love..... A girl who is full of life ,hope and love , smile beyond struggles , want everything to do with love..... Will the two come together like perfect pieces ? Will they be like the yingyang made for eachother ? Will they both fill the missing part of each other ? How their journey will be ? [ She fell FIRST....He fell HARDER ] #1 divorce out of 17.4k stories on 24/10/2025 #1 tamil out of 3.68k stories on 26/10/2025 #1 engagement out of 4.85k stories on 26/10/2025 #16 Happy out of 93.7k stories on 01/11/2025 It's my first story , support me ... If there are mistakes , correct me ... Note: I am just writing , what I like to read . Even if I just have one genuine reader , who likes to read my story , I will be happy ... So , please don't spam the comment box with promotion and cover creation .Thank you 🙏

This is the story of Pransh Rana and Pankhuri Grover. Pransh Rana - for whom marriage is nothing more than a compromise, and Pankhuri Grover - for whom marriage is the biggest dream of her life. Their story begins on the night of their wedding, where Pankhuri waits for Pransh the entire night... but he never comes. And when morning finally arrives, so does Pransh - but only to shatter Pankhuri's dreams with a harsh reality. What was the truth that broke Pankhuri completely? What will she do now? Will she be able to survive this marriage, or will their relationship end before it even begins?

Arranged marriage. Grumpy × Sunshine Book 1 of 'The Rajputana Rhymes' series You would find the description of the book and the characters inside the book!