The dusty southindian ran away from her home to UK to pursue her graduation..her brown eyes full of passion and dreams so high. She got a friend or moreover her boyfriend that she never saw in UK via Instagram. His was a Harry styles fan account.Hers was a poetry page.fates made them fall in love.she awaits for him in the cafe near London eye.will he come? What awaits her?

He started to pepper kisses down my neck "Virat" I whispered considering it as a Moan he continued to kiss me towards my collarbone his hands busy trying to remove my blouse as I pushed him with all my might.. "No Virat we can't!" I shouted "Why can't we? We are married Sahana and I'm your husband nothing to be worried of" He let out a smile and hugged me from my back.. I untangled myself from the hug and yelled again "No Virat We.Just.Cant" "Well What's so wrong in it!?" He asked me but now he was furious and me I stood dumb not answering any of this questions.. "Tell me Sahana!" Now he started shaking me by my shoulders he was really getting impatient.. "I just Don't Trust you still" There I said it..My eyes were moist now.. And now with a tear stricken I rushed to the washroom and broke down crying my heart out.. So hey guys?I'm back with an another story ?❤️ Well.. This is going to be an After Married Fanfic but I hope it's different not really tho??But still I hope you guys will love it?❤️ And it's gonna be a Mature Fanfiction so people who are uncomfortable Please don't read?❤️

His fierce eyes met her calm ones and the next moment he knew she should be his but she wasn't making it easy and neither were the fates. His fierce eyes turned cold and aggressive for good..his heart is of gold that was being mixed with venom..the pain he faces is beyond his power and who is gonna help him heal...?

When Helena finds a phone on the night train, she decides to text the first number in the list of contacts in order to figure out who it belongs to. ***** Helena Santos hasn't had the easiest life. At twenty-one, she's the legal guardian of her teenage sister, in the final year of her nursing degree, and working night shifts at her small-town's local bar. And things get a lot more complicated when she finds a phone on the train home and decides to text the first number in the list of contacts, in hopes of tracking down its owner. That contact? Adam Bauer; the charismatic, sweet, and refreshingly honest older brother of the person who lost their phone. As the two continue talking, they can't ignore the chemistry and growing feelings between them, but life is never that simple. To make things work, Helena and Adam need to juggle a troubled sister, a meddlesome ex-boyfriend, and one fat lawsuit - all intent on keeping them apart. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains swearing, mature themes, and sexual content.