This story starts from revealing truth about shyam after arshi 's remarriage .

A story of a mother . Based on arshi and ipkknd continuations. Peep into know more

He once believed in love and relationships. He gave a chance to marriage, he didn't wanted to but he did. But fate cheated him and now he doesn't believe in anything. Once who was happy go lucky and kind hearted turned cold and ruthless. Once who thought relations are real now think all is a game of money and power. Besides coldness, ruthlessness, and hatred deep down inside his heart he longs for love, but he is afraid to dream. Will he overcome this fear and commit love? She is the wholeness of purity and innocence. Crazy, kiddish but mature as well. She thinks love is the one thing that bonds all kind of relations together. Who thinks love can heal any pain and sorrow. Who believes in fate. Who lives every day as it comes. She admires him very much. He is her inspiration, she comes knows that he has shut his heart in a shell and lives a cold life. She decides to make his pain go away. She can't see him like that. Why? Whats the reason? Is it love? Why she feel so connected to him? Why she wants to make him happy? Unknown to both, they have met many years before at a very crucial stage of their life. Both held the memory of each other, of that moment, very dear. Fate had long ago joined them in a sacred bond for a lifetime. They just need to find out.

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Radhika was never into the world of jewellery and dressing, she was concerned about her business suites and the professional pumps she put on for her meetings. The wedding rituals were as per their parent's concern and Radhika was like a moving mannequin dressed up in the heavy lehengas and diamond studded jewellery. Rihaan does the same. He was more like a male model wearing the Shervani and faking a smile at every click of the photographer. It was not like they don't like each other but the fact is that they never loved each other. They used to live in an aloof world of their own though there were people around them. It's the destiny that made them together and tied them in a knot of the wedding . We will see their life after the wedding in my story. Note: Not at all proof read. Scribbled without a single reading so, ignore the typos.

Most of us look at the Relations in the same way we did years ago, in childish simplicity and an easygoing attitude, but Things ain't that simple when Everything turns around. Discover the turns in life and love in this beautiful journey with Preet Saxena an Indian Punjabi girl and then meet her personal bully Kabir Malhotra, thr heartthrob of India. ____________________________ So guys this is my first Indian love story and eventually mistakes are bound to happen but I will be really thrilled and blessed if you could spare a little time and enjoy this journey along with me...

"Armaan.." She breathed and held his hands in hers. She cried as he looked away from her. She wanted to hold him, close with their bodies entangled that no force would be able to pull them away but he wasn't even looking at her. And somehow this time she never doubted his love, somehow she knew it was because he was ashamed, because he didn't want to hurt her and her heart broke to see him in that state, the state where he loathed himself, where he felt unworthy of her.

Annabelle isn't your typical 17 year old werewolf. For starters she hasn't even shifted yet. Her parents believe that since she hasn't yet found her mate it might be what's causing the problem. So they send her away, to her grandparents pack where the soon-to-be mysterious Alpha is not yet mated.... What are the chances of him being the one? And even if he was....Even if she did fall hopelessly in love with him.... Would the betrayal be worth it in the end?

She was a beauty to behold. Never stepping out of house, her grandparents provided everything after her tragic past. But what if her past is catching up to her. Not one, two but three problems chasing her. Will she be able to lead a happy life? On the other side is your typical hotshot billionaire who has the looks, the money, the women, everything. He doesn't take shit from anyone except his loved ones. Will he protect her? Cherish her? See past her beauty and love her for who she was? Join their journey to know about. ****************************************** Very amateur writing and story plot....becoz this is my first time!!

"You just have no idea." His voice was thick with restraint. "W-what," I breathed. His gaze flicked to my lips as his thumb stroked again. The calloused pad against my soft flesh sent goosebumps down my arms. His once warm eyes were dark as they lifted and bared into my soul. "What you do to... men." His husky whisper weakened my knees. I almost fell but his other hand settled on my hip, pulling me closer to him. "What you do to me," he added on a breath. The hand on my jaw shifted. His fingers left trails of tingles as he slipped them back slowly, under my earlobe and into my curls. *************************************************** As a young girl, Charlotte Avery's favourite pass time was daydreaming about her Prince Charming: Archer Johnson. She never stopped to consider that Archer was her brother's best friend.. Or that he always appeared severely creeped out by her attention. On her 16th birthday, Charlotte received a harsh reality check. Realizing just how embarrassing she had been acting, she swore to never make a fool of herself in front of Archer again. The problem? She is about to head to college and unfortunately it's the same school where Archer is currently the star quarterback. Follow Charlotte during her first year at USC as she juggles new experiences, social anxiety, family drama back home, and avoiding Archer. These are the unintended consequences of an embarrassing childhood crush. *************************************************** Top Ranks: #1 - Hot #1 - Collegeromance #1 - Brothersbestfriend #1 - Football #1 - Brooding #1 - Slowburn #1 - Quarterback #1 - Athlete #2 - Newadult #2 - Player #5 - Badboy #73 - Romance ***************************************************