"I hate you with every fibre of my being, Shravni Desai. Tum mere bhai ke maut ki zimmedaar ho" he says taking a threatening step forward. Our faces are inches apart, our shallow breaths mingling together. I'm transfixed by his heated gaze. "Maine kuch nahi-" "Just shut up" he cuts me off and punches the wall right next to my face. I flinch and close my eyes tightly. He grasps my chin harshly and makes me look at him. "Tumhari galti ke wajah se Ekansh marr gaya. And now you deserve to suffer. And the fact that you're my wife won't save you. It's going to be the opposite". *** Shravni Desai was leading a life of darkness when she met the light of her life, Ekansh Rajput. But that too was taken away from her when he died saving her. She lost her best friend but gained a lifelong enemy. His elder brother, Hriday Rajput, who has now vowed to make her life a living hell along with the other seven promises of marriage. Will all of this make Shravni stronger or will this be the end of her?

"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

Collections of short stories about arrange, contract, and forced marriage. Mainly all stories are based on love after marriage.

•Completed• *Read only if you can accept the grey shade of life* The Kazi was called in, a few prayers were read in a tongue unknown to her and then she agreed to being his wife with just two words, three time for a life time. Two people, A Rajput Princess Meera and the Mughal King Haider, two people from different worlds, two very different people, how will they find peace and love in a relationship which built on hatred and revenge. PS : the description doesn't justify this story. #1 in India (08.02.2021) #1 Princess (30.08.2021) #2 in marriage (18.09.2020) #5 in Pakistan (02.03.2022) #1 in Royal family (27.09.2020) #1 in muslim love story (11.10.20) #1 in desi (29.10.2020) # 1 periodic (08.03.2021) #3 King (19.06.2021)

"For tonight you are mine... I literally own you for this night Misha" he started laughing at her helplessness. He stepped towards her with a steady step, his eyes void of every emotion except.. no lust, no love, no hate, but something indescribable. He started opening the buttons of her shirt, slowly exposing her breasts enclosed in a black lacy bra. He could not keep his eyes away. She stiffened as his reaction, she wanted to move away, she just couldn't. She felt disgusted by herself but she knew that she chose this for herself. As he brought his lips closer to her collarbone, she knew what was to happen. After all she had just sold herself to the devil for this one night!

When Naina Mittal walks into the pristine Headquarters of The Maurya Group, one of the world's largest conglomerates, to meet the CEO AKA the most admired billionaire bachelor in town, she expects to find a cocky, rude playboy; not the sexy stranger, whom she couldn't stop dreaming about since the day they met two months ago. When Veer Maurya decides to step into the iron and steel world by collaborating with the CEO of the most respected name in the industry, Mittal Steel; he gets the shock of his life when instead of an inexperienced, spoilt, rich brat, his lioness walks into his office. The same angel who had stuck like a glue in his mind since the day he had stumbled into her two months ago. ___________________________________________ "In our world, you don't ask for permissions, you go and steal what you want," Veer said with a smirk on his face. His eyes were dark and distant. "But you always ask for mine." I placed my chin atop my hand that rested on his desk. Veer chuckled as he typed a password to secure his computer. He walked around the desk, still smirking, and faced me. Turning my chair towards him, he knelt in front of it. Staring up at me, Veer confessed boldly, "Of course I do, Lioness. You are not one of the cubs I manipulate, you are the queen of my pride." ___________________________________________ This is my first book, constructive criticism is appreciated, negative comments not so much....

[Featured - AmbassadorsIN] ༻❁༺ Every heart sings a song, incomplete until another heart whispers back. ༻❁༺ Kabir, a widowed single father, finds himself setting foot in the waters of marriage again. Heer, a thirty-year-old single woman, decides to get married, only to fulfil her grandmother's last wish. With the heavy baggage of the past, scars of broken and hurting relationships, and differences, will the two ever survive this arrangement? Find more in Prelude. [Completed]

❝ She has always dreamed of having that perfect 'home' but then found 'him' instead ❞ A home is something that she has always dreamt of, where she'd be cherished and loved. Life has been pretty difficult after she has lost her parents at the age of 11. She was a very ambitious girl with lots of dreams and fashion designing was one of them but getting married to a guy who's not her best friend, was a big no to her. And yet she found herself signing the wedding papers at 21 years to the last man she'd possibly ever like. He was the son of a politician, wanting to be a politician ultimately. After facing a trauma of losing someone so close to him, he became closed off and cold hearted. His only plan in life for his future was to be a politician like his father and nothing else. Getting married was never a part of his plans. And yet he found himself getting married at 25 years to the last woman he'd possibly look at.. He is, Abrar Shah. She is, Haya(t) Ali. And this is their story. ••• Book One in the "Let Go Series" Word Count: 59,214 Ratings: The book is intended for mature audiences. But there's no explicit description. Fade to black only. •••

I wish it would've happened like this like we were always meant to be together, nothing was there between us to pull us apart-but you had different plans, I was there looking at you with expectations-you were there suppose to fulfill them, still you chose to do otherwise. I still wonder why... Now here I'm meeting you again-this time with my hopes so high and my guards till the clouds. Let's see what you have this time to leave me disappointed once again... Meet Manzar Saini, your cheerful, energetic and mischevious girl. Who wears her heart on her sleeves, she loves and loved by many, the girl live in the hearts of so many people. Everyone adore her, she is the star of her sister's eyes. She asked for a man who could tame her anxious self. Now on the other side we have, Rudra Sinha, the IAS officer. Young, intelligent, calm and admirable. He is someone everybody dreams to be with. He understand people more than anyone, without expecting anything in return. In life he needed someone who will understand him, to make him change his calm ways. They both needed each other and they met too. Fell in love in a very young age, something went wrong when his duty called. Causing her heartbreak and she changed her ways. One waited, the other one was accused to cause the wait. Find out what actually went wrong. The story is filled with lots of romance, might get steamy, some cuss words and lots of fun. •Beware Romance alert• Started- 12/ January/ 2019