What happens when a girl comes in a place of the Nandini and takes up the luxurious life of Nandini and Nandini does not know that she belong to a rich family and at the same time Manik marries Nandini and take her to the family she belongs to the family but later Manik tries to prove that Nandini belongs but that girl does not leave any evidence of Nandini and the family of manik does not like her and tortures her And she takes a decision that even Manik was shocked and later the family will get to know How would be their reaction

War is all they have known since a young age. Armour, their best friend. The King of Naiq, and the Warrior Princess of Parman, are the visual representation of metal against metal. Call it divine intervention, or the interference of man, but they are soon to be brought together in an unlikely union. However, the greater question is, will the two be able to tame their warrior hearts together, and strike up a pact of peace? Will Nandini and Manik be able to soar high on the wings of love, or will their tale end before it can so much as take flight?

Nina Perez was a calm and low profile girl in her high school. She was a secret fighter and would fight at a club with her bestfriends. She had a cousin, Colton Gray who was really close to her. Adrian Ross, was a fighter too. Being trap in a problem with the principal with his friends, he had to ask for help. What were the odds that the person turn out to be Nina? P.s Like always it might be boring from the start but believe me it gets better. Many of you requested the smut part and I try my best to write it for you guys. There might be some mistakes but I'll be editing really soon. Hope you enjoy it;) LovelyShifah Sneak peak⬇ I felt Adrian's hand moved and went higher on my waist. There was a gap between my skirt and my top. He found it and started to rub circle with his thumb. His lips found my neck and he started to kiss it, making me closed my eyes. I tilt my head giving him more space but he stopped and chuckled. I knew he was teasing me but guess what? Two can play that game. My back was still to him and he had his arm around my waist. I didn't move away but instead, I pressed myself on him. I felt his breath hitched when I started to make a slow movement with my ass going along with the music. I smirked when I found Adrian junior getting hard. I continued for a few minutes before pulling away from him. I made my way to leave but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me the other way.

#1 in kaisiyehyariyaan on 24/07/2k19 Manik slowly held her shoulders and made her stand. Both were looking in eachothers eyes. Manik slowly slid his left hand on her waist and pulled her towards himself. To balance herself she placed her hand over his chest. She was so uncomfortable and was trying to get out of his grip. He slowly took his other hand and placed it on her neck so that she stops struggling. His eyes went on her lips, he lowered his face and brought it closer to his lips. Nandini closed her eyes, their lips were almost touching. She could feel his breath on her face. A playboy and an innocent girl, who will change who? Want to know more? Peep in!!

He's known as the 'Nerd'. She's known as the 'Hottie'. One fine day, their world's collide and the impact is so huge that nobody believes it. Many try to break that bond, but they ended up breaking them. Will they survive through this? Or just, say sorry, turn and leave for forever?

Highest ranking: #4 in Indian; #7 in General Fiction; #7 in politics. •2nd place category winner of The Stellar Awards, 2018. •1st place winner of Wonders Writing Contest, 2017 "People's Choice Awards." •3rd place winner of Wonders Writing Contest, 2017 "My Choice Awards." ~~~~~ Arjun Mehra is a passionate businessman who has an unfulfilled responsibility - one that made him return to his homeland. The responsibility -- if it can be considered such -- is to become the next Chief Minister of his state by hook or by crook. He did not realise that amidst all this, he will meet her. Did she come into his life like a gentle breeze (violent tornado) and sweep his heart away? Nah! That is not so easy with a determined man like him!! *** Radhika Mishra is a fiery journalist who hates anything that is related to politics. But being a responsible journalist, she had to sacrifice her hatred and attend a meeting of a local political party. She did not expect a chance meeting will get her noticed by him. Did he make her fall in love at first sight (first glare)? Nope! A strong willed lady like her does not believe in that utter nonsense. *** When these resolute personalities clash, the war of wills and wits is bound to happen. There are certain uncertainties in Arjun and Radhika's lives. Will they face their individual pasts and form a lifelong alliance of living together and loving each other or will they walk separate paths of their lives at a certain point of time? *** Join the exciting journey of Arjun and Radhika and see how their MISCONCEPTIONS formed the hinges for their bond. ~~~~~ ** The images used in the story does not belong to me. They are taken from various sources and edited to accommodate with the title of the story. **

#1 in spiritual "You are mine!" He claimed, gazing at her deep hazel eyes intensely. "No, I was never yours."She countered, as a lone tear fell from her eyes. "You were and you are. I will not let you get married to anyone else and there will be only my name in your henna!" Daniyal smiled gandering at her delicate hands, which were soon going to be covered with henna, but with his name? "Aren't you happy that I am finally leaving your house! Please Daniyal! You know how much it took me to be okay after you broke our friendship! Then you came back again as if nothing happened?" Kinza Malak burst into tears. Her bottled up emotions exploded like a volcano abruptly! "I am sorry Kinza. I was a jerk back then; I spoilt everything. Please let me fulfil the promise, my dad made to your abbu," with that he walked away, hiding hurt and love in his emotionless eyes, leaving a shocking Kinza behind.

"You want me to show you what I am capable of?" He challenged me with an angry look. "What are you doing?" I asked intimidated I felt his hand roaming all over my body. "What does it look like I am doing ?!" he murmured in my neck. I tried to create some distance between us but he grabbed me by my wrist and pulled harshly closer to him. "How many times do I have to repeat myself? You are mine!" he hissed, gritting his teeth. I visibly flinched and was shocked by his confession. He didn't gave me time to recover because he pressed his lips against mine. Suddenly I felt two strange feelings: fear and .... LUST . I was scared of my own husband but deep down I wanted to kiss him back. Savannah Zaires is a simple, kind and beautiful girl who works in Kastein Inc. She is independent and loves doing her job. Maxwell Kastein is the CEO of Kastein Inc. He's a cold hearted bastard who fires his staff in a blink. He's sexy and flirtatious guy who beds different women every other night. He sometimes acts impulsive and aggressive. To inherit the Kastein Inc. and become the only owner, Max has to marry the women his grandfather chooses. What happens when his grandfather chooses his personal assistant which he despise and yet lust so much as his wife? Warning: Lots of spelling mistakes, please ignore them. Mature scenes and lots of swearing! You've been warned.

Someone once said, 'A muse can be a mirror: a reflection of the artist's desires, anxieties, dreams, and needs'. Right now, I was his muse. I was his desire. I was his anxiety. I was his dream. I was his need. I was his love. ______________________ Trapped under her rich mother's pile of ambitions, Dawn Riviera is failing at life. Silas Dale? He's a distant dream from her high school days whose only purpose is to keep Dale Enterprises safe from his very own brother Adrian Dale. And Adrian Dale? He's a walking contradiction whose purpose is to sink Silas down in any way he can or that's what it looks like from the outside. There's bad blood between these brothers and they always want the same thing. As kids, their father's undivided affection and attention. As adults, Dawn Riviera. Silas is neat, disciplined, utterly empty while having no plans to fall in love whatsoever- until the night Dawn comes to his life, as a tangle of pale limbs and a whirl of long chestnut hair. Both of them being intoxicated, find themselves on Dawn's parent's bed. All's shot to hell when Adrian hires her as his top writer in Wild-house Publishers, his years of hard-work. Both brothers are determined to keep her as his own but not include her in their cutthroat world. Thrown into their black & white world, Dawn finds strokes of colors and unforeseen creativity. Will she be able to understand the meaning behind Silas's paintings or Adrian's choice of words? And the brothers, will they be able to resist the storm of emotions inside them and keep Dawn safe from their own demons? Will the artist and his muse find love? Here's to A Match Made in Hell. Copyright © 2016. All Rights Reserved.

Sameer and Ridhi are now married. It was not love that united them but their families. They weren't forced into it neither were they in love. How will their story be more? Will they ever fall in Love? Lets see how their love kindles. There will be passion, friendship and obviously loads of indian family drama. Guys this is my first story, I hope you guys like it