Meera Gupta, daughter of Niyati and Manish is an architect who comes back to India, after a long interval to visit her ailing grandfather, Prithviraj, whom she is most attached to. Her grandfather's last wish is getting her married and even though Meera is commitment phobic she knew she couldn't rest without fulfilling her grandfather's last wish. Arjun, son of Shantanu and Pratibha Goenka is a young man, working with his father and brothers for Goenka Constructions. He isn't ready for marriage, especially not arranged as he considers all the girls considered for his marriage to be immature and materialistic. The real fact is also that he isn't ready for marriage owing to the baggage from his past. Arjun's younger brother is Aakash is married to Divya who is Meera's cousin and confidante. To make matters worse for Arjun and Meera, Shantanu gives his word to Prithviraj to ensure that Arjun and Meera are married. To headstrong characters, who aren't ready for marriage are woven into a relationship, will they ever fall in love? Is love the only thing you need to make a marriage work?

"You took away my parents from me, stole my childhood, and crushed my heart like it was nothing. But yet, I feel something for you and my mind is still conflicted about our relationship." Atharv's words tore through the air, his voice trembling with rage. His eyes were ablaze with a mix of hurt and sorrow. Her breath stopped and her heart raced as dread filled her veins with ice. She had never imagined his words, not in her most wondrous dream or terrifying nightmare. This unexpected happening had drained the life out of her body, leaving her numb and broken. Killed his parents? How? Broke his heart? His complaint had confirmed her yesteryear fantasy of reigning his heart in a way that broke her own heart. The agony ripped through her bones until all that remained was an empty void where her heart once was. "You are no different than them - full of lies and deceit! My mind screams that you are nothing more than a puppet master pulling strings, pushing buttons, playing with feelings like it doesn't matter. My family has already been broken beyond repair by your manipulative kind, and I won't let you do the same to me. Not again." # 258 dark out of 123K stories # 384 heartbreak out of 151K stories

\ əˈprɪs.ə.ti \ warmth of the sun breaking through in winter. "Marry?" asked Ranveer. "Last I remember, you refused me to marry me when asked!" Ranveer's search for hints of remorse in her eyes proved futile. "I'm sorry about that and about your fiancee eloping." A wry chuckle escaped Ranveer's lips. "Please, Suhani. I know you meant what you had said. And I know you aren't interested in marrying me, so why the meet and the proposition?" Suhani drew a sharp breath and a stern smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Well, we can offer each other something that the other wants. Marrying me will help you and your family save face." "What does the proposition offer that you want?" he asked with his eyes narrowed. "A chance at motherhood."

A hate love story between Sree, an ordinary girl and Vikram a businessman. What happens when they meet! Will sparks fly? Will fate bring them together? Would you like to see how they get accidentally entwined in each other's lives and fall deeply into true love.. Read on to get to know their romantic and emotional story!

Every body has a story to share and every story have characters with different shades. Out of all, the most sorted characters are that of the protagonists and the antagonist when it comes to love stories. But Not all love stories have a Villain, in real or reel. Many times, we all complicate our own life. And this story is about two such people. Since God sorted their lives, but they got bored and decided to add drama to it. This will story will help you relate with that one person who loves to complicate things coming soon...

My parents named me Naina But for him I was his Tara I was just like you guys, a simple Bengali girl who struggling with her college and life with problems on toes always. My dreams were simple, to make my parents happy , stand on my own feet and then settling down with him the love of my life. But I didn't know that my love story is not simple like everyone , I didn't know that my love story something which was beyond everything, Beyond the the imagination Beyond the reality Beyond the almighty Beyond the death and live And beyond the time. I am Naina Roy and this is my love tale. Sequel :- The forgotten tale

Explicit Context... Successful, hard working, and no tolerance for non-sense attitude made Khloe Sparks the sophisticated, and cold hearted woman people feared. She never minded the loneliness her hard image brought and preferred the unattached life, that is until she blurts to her family that she in fact does have a boyfriend. Desperate she turns to her flirtatious neighbor Wes, a well known womanizer. Determined not to look like a fool in front of her family she makes a deal with Wes to pretend to be in a relationship with her, except this player doesn't want money, he only wants one thing. Her.  Too deep to back down Khloe plays along while keeping the icy walls around her heart up but can she keep Wes from capturing her heart? 

He needs a heir for him to acquire his grandfather's property and he wants it without getting into any relationship or marriage. After trying everything when he doesn't succeed in finding the suitable woman, he personally sets out to find her. And then he collides with her─she was desperate for something which he promises to give, but keeping forth his condition of giving him a baby. She does agree for the same but it surely does not end up the way they had planned out. Highest ranking › #1 in generalfiction #1 in hate #1 in feelings #1 in pregnancy #1 in marriage #1 in lovehaterelationship

Radhika runs somewhere and hides behind the pillar. Her eyes searching for someone and she couldn't find anyone. She gets relaxed and leans on the pillar by her back; she gets jerked sensing a sensual touch on her waist. Her breathe gets uneven and the beat of her heart makes her chest heaving up and down rapidly. She opens her mouth to shout but instantly it gets shut by a strong kiss on her lips. Her eyes popping out feeling the seduction in the kiss, the sensual feeling gets traced down to her body and makes it yearning for more and the feminine in her gets aroused by the seductive touch on her body. She gives a loud moan in both pain and pleasure when she feels the bite in the crook of her neck, the squeeze in her waist makes her moan mildly cause of that her body gets crushed more and more. Her lips gets captured again, the bite in her lower lip makes her to open her eyes with a jerk. The moment she opens her eyes, she finds him in front of her with a seductive smile playing on his face, giving her a victorious smile towards her and whispers, "I warned you about the consequences. Now you have to pay for it" ************************************************************************************ Get ready to meet the Journey of Love and Hate between Arjun Mehra and Radhika Mishra and how they finally become Mr. & Mrs. Mehra

SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.