Please let me go my papa will be panic, Manik I will talk to him, see he knows that you are my first choice I will convince him please if you want come with me" Nandini is pleding "Nandini!!! Listen carefully, our families have old rivalries, your grand father kidnaped my bhuva, killed my dad, three days before wedding, now I am doing same with you" Manik's own words are tearing him a part "Manik?" She is shocked but then "I know you very well may be you are correct still let me talk to papa we will find solution. Look do one thing marry me then take me to papa he will worried manik. Listen to me" "Nandini how I can make you understand? Forget your papa. Once this mess completed I will try to take you to your papa now it's impossible" Manik kicked the wall full force his knuckles bleeding "Manik please" she is still stubborn "Miss Nandini Murthy according to your papa I kidnapped you and raped you. He won't accept you so stop crying and accept the fact that now fir at least a year or so you can't even see your papa I am your papa , husband everything. My family is yours" he took her arms tight and shouted "You tho didn't even touch me" "Nandini don't make things complicated please I beg just for three days you listen to me alya,Mukthi will be with you once we get married I will convince mom and chachu I will take you to your papa. Nandu please I beg you. You will get more hurt I can't see you in pain" "You are giving me pain Manik I tho love you but you are..... once only once my papa will die Manik he can't live, just once show him that I am ok then I will listen to you hamesha even you can use me" thuddddd Manik slapped her tight Mania came out running took a stone and started beating his right hand with left hand Cabir druv came shouting to stop him Manik took Cabirs collar and shouted "how could I?? Cabin who??? I kidnapped her, she is crying and now use? ???? How can I???? Now cabir I can't kill myself she needs me by her side, i need punishment"

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

This one shot is only about a unconditional love between two insane lovers who themselves have complicated the things for them even after loving each other the most. But letting go is not always easy and if it's true love then it's impossible ❤️. Love do get's back to the love💕. This one shot is totally in HINDI language and also the concept of writing is different. I have also translated this shot in pure English too. Highest Rank 6- #pani 7- #parth 7- #niti

"Cinderella had till midnight, I have twelve kisses to win back my prince's heart," John wants Metilda to end their marriage.He believes that he has fallen in love with another woman. Metilda agrees but she has one condition. John must kiss her every afternoon in-front of their son for twelve days. On the 12th kiss, something unexpected happens. highest rating so far #1

Marriage, the word that I loathed the most unexpectedly happened to me. Landing up on the same bed with my co star, Manik and knowing that we were married was all so sudden and it seemed so surreal. But it was reality and that's what I hated. "He is an arrogant jerk and I hate him." **** Ever heard of a drunken mistake. I bet you have but you know what, I have experienced the worst of it. Because of that damn alcohol I landed up on the same bed with my co star, Nandini and guess what we were married. "She is annoying and I hate her." **** ~A love after marriage story~ Just click read and be a part of their annoyingly cute love story. Cover credit to @NandinixxManik

WARNING!!! MATURE content inside for 18 years old and above! If you're an INNOCENT or NOT AN OPEN-MINDED reader, please refrain from reading this story! Carina was always been a shy girl. She doesn't know how to voice out her opinions and always awkward around people. After what happened to her mom, she was left alone. She had to deal with the cruelty of this world so she decided to change and make herself strong. But what if she meets the arrogant, cold but handsome CEO Regan Novell? Can a sheltered naive girl like her handle a person who was used to have everything he desires? "I want you and I'll make sure you will succumb to me" he whispered and playfully bit my ear. ****Check out it's sequel titled My POSSESSIVE ex-LOVER**** Highest rank #28 in romance #19 in mature

WARNING!!! MATURE content for 18 years old and above!!! If you're an INNOCENT or NOT AN OPEN-MINDED reader, please refrain from reading this story! While HE was at the lowest point of his life, they met. Blake was a carefree high school girl who wanted to explore without her father dictating her what to do. She accepted Quen and gave him her love. But when her father learned about their relationship, she didn't have the courage to fight for their love. She left him. After 5 years, She met Enrique. While Quen was sweet and kind, Enrique is a handsome billionaire but very arrogant. He set his eyes on Blake and blackmailed her. She hates him but why does she keep on thinking about Quen while she's with Enrique? They have similarities she can't pinpoint even though they're completely opposite in almost everything. Will she ever learn that Quen and Enrique are the same person and Enrique is just back for revenge? Find out how Enrique takes back his angel eyes. Rankings before this story got reported: #128 in romance 30/06/17 #108 in romance 06/07/17 #94 in romance 08/07/17 #85 in romance 15/07/17 #81 in romance 21/07/17 #79 in romance 22/07/17 #66 in romance 29/07/17 #62 in romance 04/08/17 #57 in romance 05/08/17

He pinned her to the wall by grabbing her arm and stood too close to her. So close that their noses and foreheads were touching. "You look hurt, Maira. Your eyes are reflecting your pain. Is it because you are finally realizing your feelings for me?" Hearing his words, Maira felt a shiver run down her spine. She gathered some courage and looked into his eyes, daringly. "I will never fall for you, Arim. Never ever" she whisper with determination, glaring at him. His grip on her hand was gentle but strong enough to not let her move. "But I Will Make You Mine, This Is My Promise" he said with a playful smirk, his voice as determined as hers. His eyes held so many emotions of love, hurt, jealousy, pain and the most important one, passion. Passion for her. She twisted her hand in an attempt to loosened his grip. His hot breathes fell on her forehead, making her heart flutter and she almost forgot to free herself. His innerself shivered when she lowered her eyes, making her long eyelashes brush against his cheekbones. *** Arim Singh Bharadwaj, grandson of one of the richest persons in India. Very polite by nature. He can buy anything in the world still, he longs for something. LOVE. His first love; Maira. He loved her from the time when he doesn't even know the meaning of it. Maira Singhal, daughter of a rich industrialist. Very stubborn by nature. Life is nothing but a competition for her. Her only goal in life is to win, either by hook or by crook. She is a confused soul when it comes to the subject of 'Love'. Her priority is her family and friends. She never cares about others emotions. Will Arim ever be able to make Maira fall for him?? Find out what happens when these two worlds colloids. *COMPLETED* Started on 21st January 2017 Completed on 4th March 2018 * Warning: Don't read. Needs to be rewritten or at least editing.

Ashton Sterling is the most elusive bachelor owner and CEO of the Sterling International Group of Hotels, Inc. based in London. He is the guest of honor during the inauguration of his latest hotel in America. Andrei is one of the usherettes during the same event. Will Andrei be able to say NO to her heart when she already has lost it the moment her eyes landed on Ashton's? Ashton saw her, gazed into her eyes . . . he just couldn't take his eyes off her . . . felt the strong pull between them . . . he decided she is 'The One' and he must get to know her . . . ASAP! ******* I raised her hand to my lips, grazing her knuckles with a light kiss. Looking into her eyes, mine were just glued to her own two enigmatic pools, I couldn't take my eyes off her!

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.