"you lied to me...You fucking lied to me.." she shouted in tears and fuming in anger. "Tch tch...yes I did..so what??" She made disbelief face hearing it, looking at the man who stood cooly with a smirk on his face. "You bloody fucking cheater...you are killer..murders..." She yelled in tears, running away but was pulled back with a force, fallen on rough floor. "Yes I am..that doesn't change the fact you belong to me my sweet kiten...my wifey.." he smirked, kissing her neck.

Nandini a very simple girl who had undeniable believe on God and follows every rule that she'd made and her parents made for her. She is upper middle class but still her marvellous beauty always the reason behind the destruction of her journey. Student of excel college which is full of rich people. She promised herself that she would marry with her father's choice only but what would happened when she would inadvertently loose her heart to a very charming guy but the thing is she was not alone who likes him. Manik an extremely rich and handsome guy who is famous in the excel college for him basket ball skills and handsome face. He was simple and prefers to lead a simple life without doing anything that would bring shame to him or his family. Kinda introvert who doesn't open up with anyone easily still couldn't stop his heart from falling for her. He firstly heard her name from his best friend who likes her so much. The unstoppable praises of hers were made him annoyed and he finally shut his friend up and ask where she is?? But when he met her, he found his friend's every statement about her is nothing but true. He lost his heart to her in first sight. This story is about two people who become strangers to life partner in very short span of time. This story is about their college life, teasing, fighting and mending their parents for the alliance. How they become the life to each other and how they reach their forever after crossing the hurdles in their path. Starting date- june-15

Imagine all the Business tycoons to be Palace and successful Man/Women as King/Queen and their son/daughters as prince/princess and when it comes to marriage of a prince that too world's strongest king then all princess have to come form their palace So how are gonna MaNan gonna meet and will princess fall for the prince or she still don't wants to marry him 25/05/2019- #12 ranking in manan 23/06/2019- #10 ranking in palace 26/06/2019- #169 ranking in queen 09/07/2019- #6 ranking in palace 20/08/2019- #1 ranking in morden 26/10/2019- #16 ranking in manan 21/12/2019- #2 ranking in manan 25/05/2020- #100 ranking in happilyeverafter

"Bhai stop it what are you doing? She's your wife" Mukti yelled at me. "But I don't want her, I never did neither I expected this to happen" I growled smashing my fist against the door. She held my hand, worriedly. "Please bhai don't do this, stop this, she's carrying your child in her womb and right now she needs you, she is pregnant try to underst..." She couldn't complete her sentence because I didn't let her. "I don't care and I don't want it, this marriage is unwanted even the child is unwanted, I don't want her child" her heart might have sank in her shoes after seeing my blood shot eyes. I was shaking with fury, hatred poured out from my eyes. I hates her and my own unborn child. I hate this unwanted marriage and every moment I spend with my wife in past. I regret it all. I regret the night I spent with her, our moments of love which led me to this and I hate it all. "It is your baby too." She gently placed her hand on my shoulder, trying to make me understand the whole situation and maybe praying that I would understand but I jerked her hand away. "How could you be so sure about it, she loved someone else before me before this marriage what if the child is not even mine" she was furious now, I stroke the wrong chord she had for her friend Nandini. "You can't say this, I know her she is my friend and your legally wedded wife" she knew that I was angry but how could I just abuse my wife. The woman who was bearing my child in her womb. I sighed, regretting the choice of his words. I know it's my child. I don't need another proof even after everything I still have some trust left on her. Story is the edited version of my other story it is an Indian story

"Dr.Manik Malhotra, home ministry of India reached Mumbai as his grand mother is not well. According to sources she had a paralysis stroke, admitted in a Parth neuron speciality hospital at Mumbai west. Now her condition is critical docter's are suggesting for surgery" This news is flashing in all national television channels Manik is at entrance of hospital, "Sir! All the best at last after 5 long years you are going to meet madam, give her this" a rose flower bouquet is offered to Manik by Ram a middle aged man dressed up in police dress. "Thank you But it's not that simple that after so many years I can just grab her and kiss senselessly and say sorry she is now not my little bunny she is strong independent single mother who is fighting with this world all alone from five long years, any way, I can't wait I am desperate" Manik spoke with a sparking smile in his eyes which is dam sexy Manik walked straight to operation theatre, all his family is present there, sadana hugged him, "Are you nervous?" "Yes sadana" "Are you sure she will forgive?" "She has no choice as I had no choice to leave her" "She is looking pale and strong, I am worried" "Don't worry she will come" "Being a mother I had to" "Sadana relax watch full size adult movie" "Shameless boy I am your mother" "Seriously I just want to grab her and "Stop Manik let her come out" They heard a sound of door opening a lady of 27 years wear a white coat instructing nurse is walking out of operation theatre, "How is she???" Every one present there rushed towards her and shouting questions "Daddi is fine operation went successfully, she will be shifted to her room in an hour, you can meet her one by one now please excuse me" she started to walk "Nandu! She will be fine na???" Sadana asked "Ma! She is obsalutely fine, don't worry" smiled Nandini took out her stethoscope from her shoulder and kept in her apron packet and raised her head got freezes for a moment "Manik" She wishpered in a negligible voice

They were never supposed to be a love story. Nandini Murthy lost everything the day her parents died in a tragic accident-except a promise they left behind. A marriage she never asked for. A future tied to a man she barely understood. Manik Malhotra had everything-power, wealth, an empire built on control... and a love he thought he wanted. Until reality shattered that illusion, and the truth forced him to see the difference between desire and devotion. He was never supposed to choose her. She was never supposed to survive him. But grief built her into something stronger. Love challenged everything he thought he knew. And somewhere between broken promises, buried pain, boardroom wars, and quiet moments no one saw... They stopped being an obligation. And started becoming a choice. A slow-burn journey of grief, power, healing, and a love that didn't save them-but rebuilt them. Because sometimes, the most beautiful things are not found. They are built... from broken.

PART 1 A girl of 22 was walking out of the Mumbai airport struggling with her three trolley bags and one stylish hand bag adjusting her sun glass on her beautiful pinkish face. She was waiting for something or someone but finding no trace of that person or thing she sighed and board a rental car. ***** "Om prakash.. what is this? Don't you know baby doesn't like heavy curtains. Go and bring blue drapes from store room. Go fast. " One lady of her 40th ordered a servant. Her house was looking like a renovation camp. Every one was busy in changing or cleaning the whole house. I thought if I used mansion then it would be better. She was continuing her instructions to the servants and peeped into the kitchen. And her big eyes became bigger witnessing the mess over there. " Anita what's this? You know na baby doesn't like non veg then tumne chicken masala kuyn banaya. ? I will sack you today. " she rebuked the cook. "Wohh madam ji ... humesa chicken banta hai toh. ..." Anita was

A love story well tuned with perfect Music. #1 on 31st July 2016 ❤️ Cover credits: @shivu_05

The is not my story . The story is written by my friend AFREEN. I am only posting it , so thst u can also read it and its from india forums page. I seriously love this story and its one of my favourite. AFTER READING THIS PLZZ CONTINUE READING IN SEASON 2 WHICH IS UNDER redcrystal7687