Life is not a path of flowers....An innocent, cheerful, optimist girl with an erased past is captured by a powerful rich angel looking devil whose heart is full of revenge for his past. "You were the light of my darkness and you are the one who pushed me into complete darkness forever". There is hatred pain and anger in his voice. "What are you even talking about? I have never seen you in my life!" The girl is full of confusion and fear. "You will see soon MY LILY". and he smirks. THIS STORY IS FOR 18+ READERS AND CONTAINS SOME DISTURBING DESCRIPTIONS WHICH MAY NOT BE COMFORTABLE FOR EVERYONE.

A story of an Indian girl, a pure and innocent soul, one who finds her happiness in other people's smiles. One who is selfless but fierce. One who lost her loved ones at the age of 11, since then she lives with her uncle and aunt Her uncle loves her dearly to the core of his heart, while Her aunt hates and despises her to the depth of this earth. She cares for everyone around her, but if someone cares for her she fights for them until her last breath. Yes, This is Adhira But what happens when suddenly she has to take her cousin's place as a bride??? A sudden wedding as a substitute bride That too to a ruthless, arrogant billionaire CEO who no one dares defy him. Will she be able to melt his heart? Will he be able to break her walls? Will they fall in love? or Will they play the game of hatred? NEEDS MAJOR EDITING!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK #1 out of 8.3k stories in wife (16/07/22) #1 out of 110 stories in Singhania (17/08/22)

This story was initially known as My Cold hearted hubby Ryan and Laura are knotted together in a marriage but not forced. Ryan is a cold hearted handsome businessman perfect in every ways, whereas Laura is a plus sized and curvy woman who is always judged. Ryan never wanted a wife for himself but Laura always dreamed to be married.

Looking from afar you could say that Aryanna has a good life. Her family has money and is successful. They have everything. But that's all a big lie. Yes they have money but her family is a mess. Her sister and mother abuse her as their hobby. Her father is always working and is never there. Her mother is only keeping her to marry her off. Ari has been saving up so she can leave on her 21st birthday but life has other plans. - "You said it didn't matter and this is all fake anyway!" "Yes I did. Just not him! Anyone but him!" He gets so close I could feel his breath on my cheek. "Careful Alexander. It almost sounds like you're jealous. The question is of who. Are you jealous of me for getting close to him or are you jealous of him for trying to get me?" I just smirked at him as he pushed me against the wall. "You shut your mouth. You know nothing. He had his chance and this time I'm not sharing." "And what if I wanted to be shared?" I saw the confusion but he hid it behind a sly smirk. "You don't want that sweetheart. Together we'd break you." "Jokes on you." I leaned up to whisper in his ear, "I'm already broken."

#ranked 1 in lovehaterelationship #ranked 1 in jealousy #ranked 5 in contract #ranked 8 in cold #ranked 12 in cruel #ranked 6 in India #ranked 6 in forced marriage "Where the hell are you going sejal?"- he yanked her close and hissed near her lips. "you have nothing to do with my personal life"- she wiggle within his embrace. "Oh really,,,,as much as i remember you were screaming my name that night madly"- he smirked. "You enjoyed everything......you enjoyed my touch, you enjoyed the touch of my lips all over you....didn't you?"- he yanked her close while tracing her lucious lips with his thumb. But his fingers stopped when he felt warm tears on his knuckle. She is crying. "And you always enjoyed my miserable state...didn't you sir?"- she replied in her shaky tone..... His eyes softened for a while. "How many times i have to tell you to call me Prithvi?" "I just remember the first day when you slapped me hard for taking your name"- she replied by looking into his eyes. He slowly left her and ran his hand frustratingly through his hair. "what do you want sejal???"- he asked her being irritated. "I want you to get married to Prisha"- she told blankly. "Prisha is no-one to me"- he screamed madly. "She is your first love"- she answered stubbornly. Within a second he pinned her to the wall. "listen to me very carefully Sejal Prithviraj khanna.......I will not divorce you......and i promise within one month i will make you mine by hook or by crook". Sejal sharma, 23 year old medical student. She is a passionate dreamer, kind hearted and intelligent girl. But she is little introvert and shy. Only feel comfortable around children. Prithviraj khanna, 31 year old, top most businessman and the most eligible bachelor of the town. He is arrogant and ruthless. Very much outspoken and has trust issues.....a lot...... What happened when destiny will bring this two personality together under one roof? Can love bloom? Or it will only create mess?

❤️Completed ❤️ He is sleeping lying on his stomach on the bed, his naked back show his hard work on gym. She is clinging to the wall in front of him. She has some unwanted guests in her eyes whom she doesn't want to meet at all but that she is not ready to accept. By sliding from her cheeks, some of them go inside her lips, due to which she is getting a salty taste. She knows very well that these tears have no meaning because she was always unwanted in his life. She also never wanted to come into his life, but the situation became such that their lives were connected to each other and now she is not able to separate herself from him even after wishing. She stands from there with great difficulty taking the support of the wall and standing in front of the mirror and wipes for her tears. She is smiling while looking at her stomach, she caresses softly there and says softly. "Your dad loves you...."

"I'm being f..framed," she stuttered. The fear that gripped her heart in a vice clutch was immense. "Stubborn as f*ck!" He growled, his baritone voice boomed. His obsidian eyes met her fear-filled ones and her stomach churned in raw trepidation. "I s..swear, I...I.. didn't..." Her mind was in the chaos of terror. But just being in the presence of this barbaric man had her heart lurching to her mouth. "Your lies are only fueling my rage, woman." He bellowed, causing her to flinch. She stopped breathing in sheer horror as he prowled towards her like a beast. There was madness in his eyes. He roughly grabbed her jaw, his fingertips digging in her fluffy cheeks causing her lips to pucker out. His dark gaze illicitly roved her body; the unadulterated lust in his eyes... 18+

Every person deserves happiness in one way or the other. But when a person receives a look like ugly or some kind of hatred or a sympathy that too mainly for a girl where her surroundings filled with a tantrums not because of her behaviour or an attitude or any other reason but only for being CURVY. Is that a crime, if girl is curvy. Can't she deserves a happiness. Can't she deserve a love respect in her life. Story describes about a curvy girl and how society treats her and call her with names and how society treats her family.. Will she find her solace.. Join the journey of "Fallen in love with curvy girl - my heart beats only for you" to meet the one who fallen for her and waits for her as his heart beats only for her .

ARRANGED MARRIAGE "You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do." My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor. "Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you." I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground. "Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..." --- "Dithya..." An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers. "You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife." His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes. --- "Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall. "I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents. --- Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart. Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life. ________________________________ Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based] Tropes: Arranged marriage She feel first and he fell harder Student×student Ceo×student Loveaftermarriage Cousins Mystery WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Don't copy my work. Let's get into the story to know the journey of Abhiya (Abhimanyu-dithya). Vote . comment . Follow

"You don't say no to me, Lilian. You're my property. You belong to me!" His voice is calm, yet the scariest she ever heard, and she shivers on the spot as she stares at the dangerous and scary man in front of her. How she suddenly end up here in a lion's den and there's no hope of escaping, is what she never imagined. She has always known her stepmother to hate her, but she never imagined that she'll go to the extreme length of doing this to her. "Re... Ren... Don't touch me..." Her voice quivers as she presses her back further into the wall, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. "I beg you, please... Leave me alone," She suddenly falls to her knees when her legs can't carry her anymore, and he rolls his eyes momentarily. "I'll spare you tonight, Lilian... Not because of your pleas, but because I am in a good mood. When next I want you..." He pauses as he squats in front of her. "I'll torture you until you can't take it anymore and beg me to f*ck you so hard, Lilian. I'll make you hit orgasms five times in a row, and I promise that by the time I'm done with you, you'll never remain the same again," He whispers against her ear as a dirty smirk plays at the corner of his lips...