A Sandhir fiction

A Dark Sandhir Fiction...

Fan friction of sandhir but in a different flavour. Sanyukta Aggarwal a MA( Master's degree in arts ) final year student of English literature, a brilliant student, topper of her college. Sanyukta a girl who loves reading books. Her story goes like this -> One day she found someone's diary in a shop and as she kept on reading through the pages she found herself immersed deep in it. Without knowing the person who wrote the diary she fell in love with him. without knowing his existence she just lost herself in him. He loves someone else but still, she loves him like anything, the journey of Sanyukta to find her love, her unconditional love for the person whom she has known solely from this diary that she found has been portrayed here. Come let us share the journey with her. Would her love be acknowledged? Or all that would be left with her is her unconditional love and the diary of the person through which feels LOVE.

Randhir Singh Shekhawat, a Greek god Casanova , an extremely successful businessman, who carries the hearts of the women in his pocket and loves to play with it. But what happens when his grandpa, 'Superman' as he calls him, emotionally blackmails him to get married to a girl. A village girl to be precise. "Let's get married. Its in your benefit too. See I have promised my grandpa to marry you, so no matter what I will fulfill it. I can't risk his life for my selfishness. He will make me marry any girl, if its not you than may be someone else." - Randhir Sanyukta Aggarwal, a young ,smart , educated and a sexy woman with big aspirations for herself. With her Family pressurising to get married she makes a decision she never thought of, her priority being her dream. "We are husband and wife only on paper... ... She declared in same business tone" What happens when these two come together to follow through the deal? Journey with them through their attitude, attraction, jealousy and of course LOVE. #22 In Romance on [25/06/16] #1 In What's Hot {29/03/16}

I stared at the body. She was lying there unconscious and blood was coming from her head where she had just been hit. I slowly backed away and ran from the scene.

ZARYAAB AALAM SHAH (age 29) a ruhless mafia, who thinks he doesnt have a heart .he only knows, how to take what he want.being on his wrong side can only end with the person's death ARIA KHAN ( age 20) a sweet girl who cant see injustice .she loves her family, can be bitter when she wants to be. she wants to join police force . ( hey frnds! i am back with another story .hope you like it)

Highest ranking: #9 Romance & #4 in General Fiction!!! WARNING: I wrote this book when I was 17 so there is a ton of grammatical errors so please read at your own risk! *** Marriage is a sacred union tying two people that love each other, together. It brings happiness and blessings. Or that's what it should be. The marriage between traditional Karishma Varghese and the cold-hearted Jai Agarwal was anything but. Horrible circumstances force these two strangers together. Now bound by law, they struggle with feelings of hate in what they think is a loveless marriage, both holding deep, dark secrets, capable of ruining everything. Those very secrets and differences, however, could be what brings these two together in the end. ❧ "Just because we're legally bound together, doesn't mean I love you." He leaned down, spitting out the next words menacingly. "And I never will." I tried to hold back the tears as his amber eyes blazed with anger. "O-okay." "Now, stay out of my fucking personal life or I won't hesitate to ruin yours." As he left, I broke down. The truth was, I never thought that someone could hate me so much that they'd look at me like they wanted to kill me. Especially not if that someone was supposed to be my husband. ❧ Credit to @IamSumayya for making this absolutely gorgeous cover! Thank you so much for taking your time to make it! ❤️ PS. Highly unedited. Don't read if you're gonna point out every single mistake.

I was supposed to be just his assistant. But now, standing in his office, his hands gripping my wrists, his eyes burning into mine, I realize the truth. I was never just an employee. "You are mine, Aayat. Do you hear me? Mine." Zaidan Malik is a man who commands, who dominates, who never lets go. The lines between professional and personal have blurred, and there's no turning back. "Zaidan... you're hurting me," I whisper, my voice trembling. He releases me instantly, but instead of stepping away, he does something unexpected-he takes my hand and places it over his chest. "No, Aayat. You're the one hurting me. And the pain is right here." His heart pounds against my palm. His breathing is uneven. I should walk away. I should tell him no. ****************

**Only Sample Chapters Available** This book has been published in ebook and paperback format. https://books2read.com/u/mB2Pnv ‐----‐---------‐--------------------------------------- Maheen I couldn't get closer to him. I hated him, and he hated me. That was the only relation we had with each other. We couldn't be anything more than each other's enemies. Armaan People say hate is one of the most potent emotions, but I disagree. Anger is far worse. Anger makes you do crazy things. I also did a crazy thing, and that thing ended up making me crazier. My act of insanity was Maheen. Maheen Khan wants nothing more than to keep her family safe. One day her beloved older brother arrives home with blood and bruises all over his body and falls into a coma. Her entire life turns upside down in one day, but her nightmare doesn't stop there. It comes alive in a shape of a man. A man named Armaan Sami.