"Now, are you ready to marry me?" he asked in his stern voice. " P-please I don-don't want t-to m-marry. P-please lea-leave me. I want to go h-home." I begged. After listening my reply, his eyes became dark instantly and fury enveloped him. He fisted my hair and pulled it with such a great force that a sharp cry resonated in a room, only that cry came from me. " P-please lea-leave, its hurt-hurting." I said with fear lacing in my eyes in between my heavy breaths and sobs. "You girl !! I was going so much easy on you, but you dared to defy me again and again. Firstly, at our first meeting in your house and then you ran away on the day of our wedding, clearly defying me showing you got some guts. Even then I showed some mercy on you last night but not now. I have to do something that you dared not to defy me ever AGAIN." He shouted in the last, making me flinched and now, I am having no idea what he is intended to do with me. _______________________ Ayat, age 20, didn't realised when her life turned out from bad to worst until a person with a mask of a devil entered her life. She was innocent, pure, timid, submissive, obedient and moreover a loving and kind hearted girl. But her life becomes a hell when she became a target of a revenge by the devil. Rehman, a rich business man with a devilish aura entered Ayat's life with one aim to ruin her life. With a manipulative and calculative mind, and temptation of a revenge coursing in his veins, he was hell bent to ruin that girl's life who became a sole reason of his misery at one time of his life. And what more be better than to cage her forever in his prison in a name of marriage? A marriage happened forcefully. But does revenge only all about mattered in his life? Would love ever bloom between them? Or a hatred burning in his heart would be enough to ruin the chance of bright future he could have with a kind hearted sweet Ayat? WARNING:- This story is going to be dark. Abusive content. Be aware..!!

There comes a time where we all have to give away something meaningful. Something important, weather it's love or friendship or even our own freedom. We are left out of options!!!!

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

#29 In Spiritual #33 In Spiritual Alhumdulilah.... Read on your own risk...Because of the spelling mistake.... "Get out hana!!!" his rough voice echoed in the room sending shivers to her body... "plz just listen to me for once... "She begged.. but he dragged her towards the door.. "Listen to me for once... she begged again just to be thrown out of the room.. "Get out hana. ... just go away.. "he ordered and closed the door at her face... "please please listen to me its important.... Hot tears were rolling continiously .. steaming down her cheek.. He must know this.. she reapted in her mind banging the door till her palms revealed the colours of pink... Aslkm join the journey of hana plz vote n comment ahead....

Highest Ranking : #9th in General Fiction (19th October 2017) When Arav gets forcefully married to Nisha, he gets agitated. He starts hating her! He has started abusing her, blaming her for him loosing his girlfriend. How will their love story start? Will Nisha ever forgive Arav? Peep in to find out. Cover Credit : @rithikaj12 Title Credit: @Shakti5555

Sandhya, a middle class girl get married to the rich businessman named Gautham in the city. Her father arranged this marriage because of his own money problems, thinking his son in law will help. Gautham attracted sandhya's family with his charms and all the helps. But only sandhya is the one who knows his other face. The evil one. This story is a journey of Sandhya's marriage life and how a woman become stronger everytime she get hurt.

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

Arranged marriages are common in India. Anju, a girl from a small village in India, dreams about love marriages. She is forced into an arranged. She basically has no clue about the guy. Lets find out how her life turns out!! This is my first story. It may contain lots of mistake. Please give it a try

Anitha is from a middle class , South Indian family. She married Anand (arranged marriage) who is perfect for her . He is smart , well settled . She was happily married but... Anand don't love her because of his painful past. This is a story of two hearts falling in love after their marriage.

"It's alright Dad, I will marry him." I said with tears rolling down my face. I buried my face into his arm, and slung my arm across his body to give him a hug as the tears came down uncontrollably from my eyes and fell on his chest. "Thanks my dear.Now I can rest in peace." he said kissing me on the head and closing his beautiful eyes still wet with tears never to open them again. The man who was my father is now gone forever. And this was how the horrible life I was now living started. Shirin was an ordinary 17 year old living a happy normal life with her parents and two sisters. Things suddenly changed when her father died leaving her along with her two sisters and a mother in a coma alone without any support. To top it off, according to her father she was to marry a rich business tycoon Sameer Yoonus. A ruthless and a beast of a man. He did not want her nor did he care about her after the marriage until that fateful when destiny had something else in store for them. AN: I had already updated this book till 12 chapters but deleted it due to some reasons but now I am rewriting it and will update the chapters faster okay?