"Mr. Raichand..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "Aditya..." he murmured, eyes burning into hers. "Say it." He pulls her close in a spin, her hair whips against his jaw, making him smirk as he tightens his hold on her waist. His palm slides slowly from the curve of her back to the side of her thigh as he guides her movements, making her shiver but forcing herself to stay composed. She swallowed, lifting her chin, meeting his gaze. Something shifted. They were no longer husband and wife bound by arrangement, but two souls locked in a storm. "Aditya.." Aaradhya whispered, her voice seductive. Aditya inhaled a sharp breath his hold tightning on her. Their steps grew sharper. Her leg hooked around his thigh in a daring cross, her slit revealing flashes of skin that made his jaw clench. His hand gripped her back, dangerously low, daring her to protest. Every turn, every press, every snap of their heels told a story anger, desire, unspoken hunger. The music built to its peak. Aditya spun Aaradhya one last time, then caught her in a deep, breathtaking dip. Her hair brushed the marble floor, her lips inches from his. The crowd erupted in applause, but they didn't hear it. Aditya pulled her upright, holding her tight, chest to chest. His lips hovered by her ear. "Mrs. Aditya Raichand," he whispered. "An arranged marriage. Two broken souls. One uncertain future." 👨‍⚖️Aditya Raichand - Once the heart of every room, a boy full of life, laughter, and love. Now? Cold. Distant. Ruthless. A man who buries kindness beneath layers of silence. He trusts no one-not even himself. 👩‍⚕️Aaradhya Malhotra - Once a lively, fearless dreamer who spoke her heart out. Now? Quiet. Guarded. Broken. Her smiles are rare, her past a wound she never talks about. Forced into an arranged marriage by their families, their worlds collide.🤵‍👰‍ They don't believe in love. They don't believe in healing. And they definitely don't believe in each other.

Vyakhya Rajput , cute ,curious and innocent girl, has always been hidden within the grand Rajput estate-a silent presence in a family of half-brothers and cousins who never truly saw her. She grew up alone, surrounded by wealth but starved of affection, longing to step beyond those gilded walls and feel the world outside. But when she finally dares to leave, it isn't freedom she finds-it's danger. Once unknown to the world, she suddenly becomes the perfect target for her half-brothers' enemies. A pawn in a game she never chose. A name whispered in the dark corners of revenge. But will the brothers who never cared suddenly protect the sister they ignored?Or will they let her face the world's cruelty alone? A story of hidden pain, silent strength, and a fate that even a palace cannot shield her from-this is the tale of a girl who was never meant to be seen. Ranking 1st#trauma(3/8/2025) 1st#half-sister(15/8/2025)

She doesn't cry, she makes others cry ;) Show based stories of a bold Khushi - 3 seasons+1 bonus season Ranked #1 in #ipkknd (Aug/30/2022) #1 in #ARNAV (Oct/21/2021) #1 in #vixen(Sept/27/2021), Heads-up: Khushi is grey in this story unlike her naïve self. She will make mistakes and has cunning motives, stay away if you have issues with this version of khushi. Banner credit - Leena from Indiaforums

✨ OFFICIALLY EDITED ✨ This book has been fully edited, revised, and completed. ❤️ Thank you for joining me on this journey through all the drama, chaos, laughter, and love. Now sit back, relax, and enjoy the final version of the story. 🫶📖 She could hear his footsteps approaching now. Slow. Unhurried. Dangerous. "Do you really think you can hide from me, jaan?" he murmured softly. The low warmth in his voice made her stomach flip. She stayed frozen beside the curtains while his footsteps came closer and closer. Then suddenly he was right behind her. Close enough for her to feel his warmth despite the cold weather. "Jaan..." he whispered near her ear. A shiver ran through her instantly. "Adi..." she breathed softly before finally turning toward him. And there he was. Her husband. The man she loved endlessly. For a second neither of them spoke. They simply looked at each other. Then Adi smiled softly and pulled her into his arms. Anu melted against him immediately. Safe. Warm. Home. His lips brushed gently against the tattoo on her neck, pressing slow lingering kisses there that made her knees weaken embarrassingly fast. The sensation sent warmth spreading through her entire body. "Adi..." she whispered softly, gripping his shirt tighter. And then he...... ✨ Completed Story Started on - 27/06/2022 Ended on - 04/02/2023 🖋️ AUTHOR'S NOTE This story is purely a work of fiction. All characters, events, and plotlines are products of imagination. Images and shayaris used in the story are sourced from Pinterest and Google. 🌟 HIGHEST RANKINGS #2 in cutelove (4.9K stories) #2 in Crush (71.7K stories) #8 in India (40.3K stories) #5 in family (206K stories) #2 in Indian (22.4K stories) #6 in mature (129K stories) #2 in Delhi (9.97K stories) #3 in Wattpad (127K stories) #53 in friends (187K stories)

A beautiful journey of two crazy people filled with love, laughter, and a lot of cute bickering. Both of them are poles apart so dear destiny decided to play Cupid😏. Siya our smart and cute Siya is an absolute angel loaded with craziness but a kind soul. She hates violence but is ready for a fight. She loves babbling and cracking jokes (that makes no sense). She has a Ph.D. in clumsiness. And here is her Mr.Ice King Ruhaan Roy A very calm n down to earth person. A perfectionist who hates tardiness n loud people and short temper. However, a respectful and polite man who values his family and can fight against the world for his loved ones. Let's see a roller coaster ride of their crazy love. Cover and editing by @_navyblueee_

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Have you ever tried to make something just to get a certain someone's attention? Well everyone would have done at certain points. Maybe a lots of times too. But have you seen someone who tried lots of things to just get someone's attention for years? I have done it. Here this is my story, I tried sorry am trying to get his attention from past 9 years. But still am failing. Won't he consider me ever? Maybe yes, Maybe no. Just peep into the story to see my journey♥️. Alert: Enormous mistakes will be there. Dont complaint while reading the story.

One of the Foster girls, Elizabeth meets hockey player/bad boy Rig Carson and they begin what Rig refuses to call a relationship. When Rig blows it with a fan one night right in front of Elizabeth, she disappears for six months. When she returns, she's pregnant with Rig's baby. Will he be able to stop his bad behavior and be the man Elizabeth needs him to be?

Featured on CHICKLIT INDIA ~Winner of the Tiger Awards 2019- Romance Category~ ~Winner of the Crazziest Wins Awards 2019- Romance Category~ Disclaimer: This story is rated MATURE since it contains abusive language and few sexual content. Madhav Ramakrishna. A successful businessman; hard to read and as unpredictable as the weather. So many questions are running on the mind of Shree Prasad who finds it difficult to understand Madhav's love for her.