"You married me off to her,Dad; but she is never ever going to be my wife."

This is a short story written for the no more bullying campaign. Sophia is a teen girl desperately in love with her best friend. What happens when she is rejected, refused and bullied by everyone? How much further is she willing to push herself before she breaks?And when she does will she fight or decide to give in? Can any one save her? Will she find herself again? Or will she let her fear take control?

◇ completed ◇ Are you a girl, a woman, a lady or anything feminine? Then, I welcome you to this cruel world which sets beauty standards to tell you about how you should look like and live like. Sounds stupid? Yeah, because it is. So, let us screw it. ▪▪ Ready? #freeyourbody #projectwomanup #nomorebullying First Edit : ongoing Second Edit : --

A poem for the sleepless.

Most of us look at the Relations in the same way we did years ago, in childish simplicity and an easygoing attitude, but Things ain't that simple when Everything turns around. Discover the turns in life and love in this beautiful journey with Preet Saxena an Indian Punjabi girl and then meet her personal bully Kabir Malhotra, thr heartthrob of India. ____________________________ So guys this is my first Indian love story and eventually mistakes are bound to happen but I will be really thrilled and blessed if you could spare a little time and enjoy this journey along with me...

#YourStoryIndia

Written By Alexa Nee

This book contains the one shot entries I received for the one-shot contest in Love's Strange Ways (honourable mentions and top three winners). :)

(COMPLETED) Best: #27 in Chicklit He was the first drop of rain that touched my skin, He was the first snowflake of winter. "How could you hide these things from me?" He asked becoming restless. His blazer covered with dust and his shirt with some blood stains. He was the chill I felt on the roller coaster, He was the first sip of coffee. "Did you love me at least once from the time we got into this relation ship?" His hair were messy and there was a transparent fluid formed in his eyes which he tried hard to push back. He was in my every prayer, He was in my every wish. "You were mad at me that I lied to you and how do I respond about your darkest secret?" He roared."I loved you more than anyone in this world, Veronica. You were the only person who saw my tears and you are only person I have shed my tears for." He was in every second of the future I imagined about, Why wouldn't he be? He was the fairy tale I dreamed about.

*Valentine Special 2019* Adya runs into her ex-husband Dhruv at a super market. Things take an unexpected turn when he invites her to a week-long trip to Goa. What could possibly change in a week's time? Completed : Feb 2019 Edition 1 : 2020