Their hate has no origin. They hate each other just cause. They were born to two best friends who would even give their own lives for each other. But but, these two give tough competition to their fathers. They would take each other's lives if need be. They studied in the same school, even in the same class till the age of eighteen only for her to move away for a few years. In these ten years, their lives changed drastically. Where he is known for his merciless punches, she is recognized by her fashion label. Despite being few months younger than him, she knows how to prevail over him, and he knows this just as well because he lets her. Would the love of adulthood overpower the hate of childhood? Would this distance simmer their hate or ignite a passion?

'Love has the power to tender the broken, but self love has the power to change' Sequel to 'It was Always you' This is the story of Arjun's Beloved Princess Ananya and Jai's pride Aayan ! Ananya Thapar, A cute Bubbly girl, who believes in true love and is waiting for her Prince Charming, She loves her family and grew up listening to her parents love story and wants to have her own one day.. Aayan Varma, A cold hearted man, who believes that everyone in this world selfish, he is heartless and feels no women is worth his time and they can just satisfy a man's material needs... What will happen when these two opposite personalities who detest each other come together because of their respective Fathers Wish... What will happen when their Dads come to know that their kids don't live the life they anticipated they are living.. What will happen when Arjun comes to know that his daughter's life is a living hell, made by his best friend's son ! Will Arjun & Jai's Friendship survive...? Will Ananya and Aayan ever find love in their bitter relationship...? Let's see... Hey guys ! Though it appears to be any other typical love story... Believe me ! It's not...:) Cover courtesy :@nagapriya ❤ All Rights Reserved Copyright © Akanksha Mishra™

Book 2nd in First Generation Possessive Series.. DAVIS GREY POV :- The very first time I saw her at my business partner's office. It was her first day and She was sipping her coffee. Yummmm, I wanted to fuck her sweet little mouth. The second time I saw her i wanted my tongue to roamed all over her body. The third time I saw her with another man, I wished to fuck her pussy mercilessly that she will never imagine about another man. I desired myself to buried deeply in her clit. I always wanted to crush her whole body with my Bulge shaft. But The last time When i meet her, I saw some different kinds of emotions in her deep charcoal eyes. Fuck man, I always admired her but why the hell I am always thinking about her. Now, When I have seen her after two years of long time. Why my mind and heart is again occupied by her thoughts. She is nothing in front of the models who sleeps with me. Why? Why? Why? I don't have any answer and the question is why the fuck she never notice me? She never gave any attention to me And she is ignoring me like a disease. Sorry, SUNSHINE! But you can't ignore me forever because it's time to show this Indian Beauty that what kind of monster I am. You're Mine, baby. My Possession. And now I know about my feelings for you. A Story of a Monster's Madness, possessiveness and obsession.... "I want to break you into tiny pieces at the same time I also want to mend you", DAVISH GREY His love was Dark and Dominant but she was his SUNSHINE. He was passionate about her but She was afraid of him and his possessiveness.. #1 in Love and hate (22/12/2019 to 14/1/ 2020) #67 in India out of 19K stories (20/1/20) #55 in Abusive out of 6.3 k stories (25/1/20) #1 in Kajal Aggarwal (22nd/12/ 2019) #54 in Mature themes (29/1/20) ©️®️ @ShineeSunshine

I started walking towards her, she looked up in my eyes when she felt my steps towards her. She started walking back till her back hit the wall. I kept taking steps towards her till I stood right in front of her. I placed my hands on either side of her and leaned down to her ears. I was so close to her but I wasn't touching her anywhere. "Are you scared that I will do something?" I asked while she starred a me with wide eyes. ________ Secrets and lies always end up in tears and pain. It holds the power to destroy a perfect relationship, leaving you with a feeling of betrayal in your heart. And the worst thing about betrayal is it always comes from the people we trust. Rehan Malik, a successful businessman, an obedient son, and a great friend. He lost the love of his life in a tragic incident that left him lost and broken. His parents took a decision that could change his life for the better or worst. Aaliya Abdullah, a sweet innocent girl with a pure heart but a dark past. Unknown to the demons of her life, she was forced to get married to a stranger. She was living a life full of mystery. What will happen when all the secrets will come undone? Will, she ever be able to forgive the person that she loved and trusted the most, or will the truth drift them apart forever? Happy to be his is a story full of mystery and romance. Two souls find their way to each other through arrange marriage, falling in love, and protecting each other from all the odds of the world. BUY THE PAPERBACK NOW FROM AMAZON AND FLIPKART !!!

Ranked # 7 on 1 March 2018 "Do you Anaya Malik,daughter of Zubair malik accept Kaif Hashim as your husband?" The imam asked and I didn't reply.I was in shock of this turning point of my life. The thought of Kaif Hashim as my husband shivered me. The imam again asked "Do you Anaya malik daughter of zubair malik,accept Kaif Hashim as your husband?" I didn't reply again. My best friend Aasiya came forward and shake my shoulder. "Anaya! give answer." I came to my senses. "I..I do." I said. The imam asked for two more times the same question and I replied in " I do. I heard the words of congratulations. People thinks that it is marriage that happened today but they are wrong because from my point of view it was a deal.A business deal. ........................... salaam everyone. How would you feel when you become a deal?when your father makes a deal to save his business by marrying you with the most arrogant, cruel and tough Guy? Anaya all her life dreamed to be loved but what she gets is only a deal.

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.

She, a gifted singer, harbored a passion for music that her parents vehemently opposed. Despite their disapproval, she continued to sing in secret, her voice echoing through the quiet nights. He, on the other hand, defied stereotypes. Not a playboy or a spoiled heir, he carried an air of arrogance softened by an underlying kindness. Girls admired his striking looks, but his heart remained steadfastly loyal to one woman-someone he had silently admired for two years. He is billionaire as well as a dancer, his movements a symphony of grace. As the CEO of his father's company, he navigated boardrooms with the same precision as pirouettes. Dance was more than a passion; it was his soul's rhythm. Their paths converged when their parents orchestrated an arranged marriage. She, unaware of the man she would wed, agreed without hesitation. He, too, stepped into this union, guided by duty rather than desire. As they stood at the precipice of matrimony, questions swirled: Would he learn to love his enigmatic wife? Could she uncover the depths of his heart? And most importantly, would their secret loves-one hidden behind melodies, the other behind admiring glances-find solace in each other's arms? Let's see how Aaron will found about his secret love?Will he able to love his wife who is mysterious to world?.

Story of a naive, innocent girl Shruthi and arrogant, possessive guy Krishna. Check out the story for more details ;)

Don't I deserve happiness, happiness of seeing my wife welcoming me with a smile when I reach home exhausted from office work happiness of seeing her blush and smile, when I praise her cooking skills happiness of seeing her laugh when i say something funny happiness of having a wife with whom I can share everything happiness of drifting to sleep peacefully with a smile on my face and with you in my arms happiness of seeing her beautiful face when I wake up from sleep every morning happiness of fulfilling her wishes even before she expresses them happiness which makes me possessive that I have a person who belongs to only me with heart, soul and body happiness when she conveys the best news that am gonna be a father soon happiness of seeing her tummy grow bigger and bigger as the months progress, happiness of holding my baby and you in my arms. Don't I deserve those, not all but at least few. Am I not worthy for any of those happiness?? ********************** Disclaimer: Story content removed except for few sample chapters on 25th Aug'19. Didn't delete the chapters as I couldn't let go of the comments by my lovely readers. Will post the story soon on 'Dreame' site after editing.

"You really don't care" i whisper tears running down my eyes i wipe them furiously, today i will not understand him he as to understand what i want. "No....!!, you can do anything" he said pulling out his clothes roughly i march to him. And jerk him around. " Really....!! Its ok with you if i go out with any other man.... If i get close to them..." i yelled in his face. " MEERA...!!.. Mind what you say... I will rip off every man's s head if he lays a single finger on you." I pushed him away...." Then why......? Why Mohit....?? You always behave like i don't matter in your life... Why...!! Why being your wife i am still nobody to you." Taking a deep breath i looked at him in his eyes " i can't live like this anymore!!" his face visibly paled......... --------------------------------------------------------- Journey of love between Non Romantic Mohit and a bubbly but determine Meera.