#01 in fanfiction on 23/02/18 Nandini murthy:-) A girl full of life and fun, wants to be independent and stand on her own feet. Loves her family. Manik malhotra:-) A reserved independent boy, opens up with his friends and family only. A strict and perfect boss sometimes judgemental too. Loves his family. Both have different ideas to live life. Manik is a quiet guy who speaks only the things necessary, he is fun and loving but with friends only,for others he is a strict and perfect business tycoon, he loves music and plays too . Nandini is the one who speaks everything which is in her heart. She is todays girl and believe girls are no less than boys. She wants to live her life on her own ways, she wants to taste the struggle for success. She has a dream to fulfill and is determined to do it before getting tied into marriage. Both are different in their ways what will happen when they cross each other paths. To know plz read the story and share ur views through vote and comment....

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl

Book - 1 (Best friends series) Aditya x Meera 🎀 Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.

𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆~ { ✨💞 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝑹𝑶𝑴-𝑪𝑶𝑴 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 💞✨} [ 𝓗𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻.] 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚: He is a successful businessman, known for his sharp mind and cunning strategies. To the outside world, he was perceived as a rude and arrogant individual. He wore his power like a badge of honor, often belittling others to make himself feel superior. He is not to mess with personality However, behind the closed doors ,he is a completely different man . Who believe in love and made a mind not to marry untill he find his dream girl who have every quality he wants from girl 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲: A talented surgeon . Her life revolved around her career, which she excelled at, and her young daughter, Mannat. She had experienced a toxic relationship in her past, which left her with a deep-rooted disbelief in love. She vowed never to let any men or love word interfere with her life again, focusing solely on her work and her daughter's happiness. One is trying to find true love and another vowed to never let love reach her again How they are going to find their way to love What will happen when they cross each other path. Will he able to bloom her life with his love or they will always be a stranger? "To know their beautiful journey read blooming love" 1st rank in Manik 1st rank in royal 1st rank in Blooming love 2nd rank in comedy 2nd rank in comedy-romance 9th rank in comedy-romance

In the bustling school canteen, a shy-hearted girl named Siya gathers every ounce of courage to confess her feelings. Standing before Arsh - the boy she's secretly admired for years - she says, "I like you." But what she receives isn't kindness. It's cruelty. "Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Who would love an ugly duckling like you?" Years pass. Wounds fade, but scars remain. Fate brings them back together - not as friends, not as strangers - but as an unexpected bride and groom on a wedding day neither of them planned. Her sister ran away, and Siya was forced into the bridal seat... only to be met with Arsh's cold hatred once again. He blames her for everything. But Siya is no longer that timid girl. As secrets from the past resurface - twisted with betrayal, obsession, and buried truths - Siya must choose between being broken again or standing up for herself. And this time... she won't go down without a fight. Join the story to know more about them... Highest ranking: No.1 highschoolcrush on 08/05/2025

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

Top hash tags #1 - fictional character #2 - celebrity #3- Sizzling #3- celebrity #3- fictional characters #4- couple Dear Readers, Before you embark on the journey of "Bound by Tradition Unbound by Love" I want to offer you a small heads up. In certain parts of southern India, there exists a unique cultural practice where a sister's daughter can marry her brother's son, or vice versa. This may be unfamiliar to some readers, but it's important to note that it is a legal and accepted Hindu practice in those regions. If you are comfortable with and open to exploring such cultural nuances and traditions, I invite you to delve into the wonderful love story between Arjun and Siya. Their journey is rich with emotion, cultural depth, and the complexities of love in the backdrop of tradition. We hope you enjoy the story and find resonance in the beautiful tapestry of their relationship. Arjun, known for his reserved demeanor, crosses paths with Siya, a vibrant and lively girl. Despite their differing backgrounds, sparks fly between them. Arjun, labeled a playboy, while Siya dreams of being the cherished first love of her future husband. Their initial encounters are fraught with misunderstandings and misconceptions. However, circumstances lead them to spend more time together, allowing glimpses beneath their facades. As they navigate unexpected situations, Arjun's guarded nature slowly unravels, revealing a compassionate and genuine soul. Siya, in turn, sees beyond her preconceptions, discovering the depth and sincerity in Arjun's character. Explore the unique customs of Hindu South Indian tradition, where the union of a brother's child with a sister's child is a common practice, inviting readers to approach this story with an open mind and embrace the cultural diversit within the tradition.

✧ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #2 𝐢𝐧 '𝐇𝐈𝐒' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 :- Some marriage may not begin with love but, they end with it. ••••••••• "I hope you realized you made the worst fucking decision of your life." I could feel his cold icy honey brown eyes piercing through my soul. "Mahir..." He slams both of my wrists against the wall as I winces from the pain from my wrists. Tears threatening to fall down from my eyes when he tightened his grip on my wrist. "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone in my heart, do you understand?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw tightly. I whimpered, he leans in close enough to the point where our lips were inches apart, I shuddered. "I said, do you fucking understand?" I immediately jumped in fear nodding my head. "Y-Yes."

𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••