"In the silence of an empty marriage, she discovered the love she deserved."

She only meant to help her best friend escape a blind date. He only meant to punish the woman who ruined his family. Neither of them expected love to be the cruelest lie of all. Dr. Mira Das had always been the quiet one - brown-skinned, soft around the edges, a middle-class girl with more kindness than confidence. When she fell for Arav Malhotra, the cold, self-made CEO who saw the world through power and precision, she thought she'd finally been chosen for who she truly was. But love built on secrets never lasts. The night she confessed her feelings - he confessed his revenge. She left him that night with tears in her eyes and a heartbeat growing beneath her own. Four years later, she's no longer the fragile girl he broke - she's a doctor known for her calm, her courage, and her silence. When she's assigned to treat an elderly man in a powerful family's mansion, she accepts - unaware that fate is leading her straight back to the ghost of her past. She doesn't know she's stepped into the home she once dreamed of building with him. And between them stands a truth neither of them is ready to face - a four-year-old boy with Arav's eyes and Mira's heart. "The Weight of My Heart" is a story of love born from lies, hearts stitched together by time, and the kind of forgiveness that hurts more than hate ever could. Because sometimes, the person who broke you is the only one who can put you back together - if fate gives them a second chance. GUYS PLEASE CHECK IT OUT!!!!

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

Bound by an unexpected marriage to a man eight years her senior, who was once destined to be her brother-in-law, fate has woven their lives together. The gentle, timid girl finds herself entangled with the ruthless CEO of Acharya Industrialisation Pvt Ltd-a man driven by ambition, with little regard for love and relationships, and hailing from a complex and traditional royal family. Will fate pave the way for their connection, or will they remain trapped in a sterile, loveless union? Can a man known for his dominant demeanor ever yield to a soft-hearted girl, completely unaware of the harsh realities that life holds? #3 in marriage - 23-08-25 #4 in India - 28-8-2025

SHORT STORY ANJUM Sometimes, the most beautiful cages are the hardest to leave. In an old haveli wilting under the weight of time, a woman waits. She doesn't speak much. She doesn't cry. She listens-to footsteps that no longer pause for her, to laughter echoing from rooms she no longer enters. Her husband smiles more these days. There's another woman in the house now. The maid, Anjum, moves like a shadow beside her. She is her eyes, her voice, her company. She sees everything-every bruise silence leaves behind, every glance that doesn't land where it used to. But even shadows get tired. Even walls can hear too much. The haveli holds its breath. The pillars groan. The air is thick with something left unsaid. Time is testing the house. The cracks are showing. Will she withstand the pillars turning sharp-digging into her skin while the world watches her bleed in silence? Her eyes are tired. Will they dare step forward to reclaim what's righteous, Or will her truth drag her down to watch her master decay with time? What will she choose? Endure the weight? Leave the walls too damaged to repair? Or fall quietly-tarnishing with everything she once belonged to?

In the heart of Hyderabad, Reena's world has always been defined by struggle and self-doubt. Burdened by her family's financial woes and her own insecurities about her appearance, marriage seemed like a distant dream. At 28, with a weight of 89 kg and a heart full of unspoken fears, Reena had resigned herself to a life of sacrifice for her family's sake. Yet, hidden deep within her, a flicker of hope lingered-a hope for a miracle that might one day bring her a loving husband and a family of her own. As Reena's story begins, the questions loom large: Will she ever find the happiness she longs for? Can someone see past her insecurities to recognize the beauty within? Her journey is one of hope, resilience, and the possibility of a love that transcends all obstacles. Read the story and find out!!

L&M #3 [ STAND ALONE STORY][SAMPLE ONLY] Abhay Dev Agnihotri and Vaiga Raghuswamy find themselves reluctantly tied together in marriage, scarred by their past experiences with love and marriages. United by the sacred bond of matrimony for the second time, they embark on a journey as co-parents to baby Kriti, Abhay's daughter from his previous marriage. As they navigate the complexities of blended family life, unexpected feelings begin to blossom between them. But just as they start to find solace in each other's company, Vaiga's past comes knocking in the form of her ex-husband's return. Now, faced with old wounds and new challenges, Abhay and Vaiga must confront their fears and insecurities to forge a path toward love and create a family of their own. Join them on a heartfelt journey of rediscovery, resilience, and the enduring power of second chances in "Punarvivaah - Arranged To Love." ⚠️ SAMPLE ONLY

He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

◇𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄◇ ~𝐀 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲♤▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎♡𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧~ Have you ever thought, when your life is going in flow, but you had never watched out in your path and just get drown in the middle of the ocean, that's what happens with our main leads. A college going students, Who have opposite course, but same path get collide with each other, He fell at first sight, but she doesn't believe in love. Will they make there way together? It's a cute college, mafia and marriage story... which will take your heart away... Opposite pole...but with a one meter distance... Karnish~ Radhika~ "Karnish" We where seating in an empty class room,and I whispered slowly looking in his brownish honey coloured eyes, "What will happen, if everyone will get to know about us?, They will not accept us," admiring his glowing face in the moon I asked worriedly. He tightens his hold around my waist, burying his face in my neck and inhales deeply before uttering slowly. "No one has to accept us, rather then us Love, Because it's our DEEP AFFECTION not there's, and even if they will come to know about us, they can't do anything about it, so for now, let it be Our secret" He spoke in one breath. "Our secret?" I chuckled softly and looked at him. "Yes hot stuff, Our secret, Our Dirty Little Secret" He whispered so sensually and softly that I can literally feel my panties getting wet, He didn't waste any second and before I know he smashed his sensually wet lips on mine. He is fire,... Then she is petrol... He is Clam then... She is volcano... He play's with blood... She play's with him... ~𝐀 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲♤▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎♡𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞~ {𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄}