【U N E D I T E D】 "INDIA", the country rich in culture, best example of unity in diversity, one of the developing countries.... While all these things are rightly said, do we miss something?? Do we miss some of the bitter facts of India? Yes we do! India is climbing the ladder of success, but don't you think guys, with this ladder of success the typical Indian mentality needs to be changed? Then may it be a boy or a girl, young or adult, each one of us experience this orthodox mentality at some point of our life. Its the high time now! Its we, the youth who can collectively strive to change this mentality. We should try and raise our voice against the narrow minded society and be a part of the beautiful change. May be, this is a platform where each one of us can voice their thoughts, give their opinions about this issue and try to find ways to come out of this mentality. Guys, for this, your participation in the discussions is very important through comments. It is only then when we can actually take a step ahead for the transformation of mentality. For more updates, stay tuned! [ Started writing on : 01.12.2017 ] Cover credits : @MisterAugust

"A fourteen year old is convicted of murdering her uncle, Mr. Vikram Khandelwal." Naina, Naina Prabhoo had made headlines when she was a quite, lonely fourteen year old girl. Her life was in the juvenile, slogging and fighting her inner demons who didn't let her live her life. Released at 18, rearrested for drug smuggling, such was the bitterness that life made her taste. Raped, beaten, abused both emotionally and physically, Naina knows not what the future has in store for her. Her past as dark as hell haunts her during broad daylight and at nights when she closes her eyes for a snooze. ****************************************** Snippet She rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed. A dark figure stood, leaning against the framework of the window. The white curtains flew in two different directions. "Hello baby doll!" An evil smirk played over the silhouette lips of the man who turned his face towards Sameera who was now wide awake. She peered into the darkness to try to see the mans face in vain. The moonlight outlined his sharp features, which stood like needles in the dark. "Don't you remember me my baby doll!" he chuckled, taking a step towards her. Sameera tried to scream aloud for help but her voice was stuck in the deepest trenches if her throat. She tried to move but her body remained immobilised. She soon found herself lying flat on her back and being pressed against the mattress by the man. She gasped seeing his face, "Vikram maama!" Sameera, Naina, Ambika or Nandini she knew not who she was. ©2017 CREATIVE _WRITER All Rights Reserved Began on: 3rd December 2017

Previously titled as 'His Masterpiece' ***************************************** "I hate you" she shut her eyes and screamed at him. "But I love you" he confessed for the first time. Her eyes widen on his confession. Her heart skipped a beat when he confessed. She had been expecting him to say those words for a long time, but now he is late. She shook her head. "No. You still pity me. You are feeling guilty. You don't love nor you are going to love me in any future. Leave me." she sobbed. "I have always loved you but I didn't realize that soon enough. Please forgive me." he begged her just like she did. "There is nothing to forgive. But I can't love you again." saying that she walked away. ***************************************** He was keen on painting a masterpiece, but he failed to realize that she was his masterpiece. She was busy on running away from him, but she didn't knew that fate was trying to unite them both. ***************************************** Dive into the world of colors to witness the fusion of art and love

"Stop there" I startled at the sudden loud voice. I turned my head towards it's direction. There I saw him standing near our bedroom door. Or should I say his bedroom? He kept on staring at me angrily while my fingers are trembling. I gulped loudly which made him to smirk devilishly. He pointed his index finger at my dresses and things which he threw out from his room. Now it looked like a mess. "Take all this mess to the room near the kitchen. Never ever try to get in my room again. Got it?" He asked me in a icy tone. I stared at his eyes which showed pure hatred and disapproval. When he found I am not gonna respond to his question, he shook his head and muttered something under his breath. He went into his room and closed the door behind him with a bang which brought me back into reality. I felt a warm liquid running down my cheeks. I placed my hand on it to find it is my tears. 'No Kavi You are stronger than this. Dont cry. Dont show your weakness' I said to myself.

He pinned her to the wall by grabbing her arm and stood too close to her. So close that their noses and foreheads were touching. "You look hurt, Maira. Your eyes are reflecting your pain. Is it because you are finally realizing your feelings for me?" Hearing his words, Maira felt a shiver run down her spine. She gathered some courage and looked into his eyes, daringly. "I will never fall for you, Arim. Never ever" she whisper with determination, glaring at him. His grip on her hand was gentle but strong enough to not let her move. "But I Will Make You Mine, This Is My Promise" he said with a playful smirk, his voice as determined as hers. His eyes held so many emotions of love, hurt, jealousy, pain and the most important one, passion. Passion for her. She twisted her hand in an attempt to loosened his grip. His hot breathes fell on her forehead, making her heart flutter and she almost forgot to free herself. His innerself shivered when she lowered her eyes, making her long eyelashes brush against his cheekbones. *** Arim Singh Bharadwaj, grandson of one of the richest persons in India. Very polite by nature. He can buy anything in the world still, he longs for something. LOVE. His first love; Maira. He loved her from the time when he doesn't even know the meaning of it. Maira Singhal, daughter of a rich industrialist. Very stubborn by nature. Life is nothing but a competition for her. Her only goal in life is to win, either by hook or by crook. She is a confused soul when it comes to the subject of 'Love'. Her priority is her family and friends. She never cares about others emotions. Will Arim ever be able to make Maira fall for him?? Find out what happens when these two worlds colloids. *COMPLETED* Started on 21st January 2017 Completed on 4th March 2018 * Warning: Don't read. Needs to be rewritten or at least editing.

I loved HIM, but HE loved 'HER' like no one else ever has before and this is what the truth of my life. But I felt like I can prove to him that I am what he wants....that he can love again.. Am I being foolish? I love him so much, and I would do anything to give us another chance. Do I walk away forever? Do I continue being a hopeless romantic? What should I do? Every night, when I closed my eyes, the last breath before falling in profund sleep is the image of his smile.I thought we would be so happy together. But sadly, my love wasn't enough.... Time went by and after so many wrong choices....I DECIDED....I wanted to get away from him before I fell from him more, before he made me feel deprived, or grieved, or jealous all over again. I did not want to feel anything for him, not desire, not resentment. I wanted to be cold to him, so I turned on my feet and started to walk away.... True, unconditional love is a myth.Do not expect someone else to complete you or make you whole. Love is a gift, make sure you do not depend on it...this is ANJALI, and this is my journey.

Highest rank #1 in general fiction continuously for five months. This is the story of Akash and Dharani. Akash means sky and Dharani means earth.... He came to me and held my hair again and made me look at him. "Don't you dare to question me again or else I will make you regret for it" he said to me dangerously and slapped me again. "What do you think that you can become my wife so easily? Did you look at yourself anytime in the mirror? Do you know how disgusting you look?" he said to me with so much hate. It is usual for me to get abused but I never thought that my husband will also be one of them. Just now I thought I will be free from that hell but no. I came to another hell. We all know that earth and sky doesn't touch each other but can Akash and Dharani fall in love..... To know about it let's see their journey.... Cover credit @nagapriya

Now available as an Audio book on Audible India. Dear readers, BEFORE YOU ALL, MAKE AN ASSUMPTION ABOUT THIS BOOK BEING THE SAME AS MANY 'ARRANGED MARRIAGE' STORIES ON WATTPAD, I HUMBLY REQUEST YOU ALL TO READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE WRITTEN IN THE BEGINNING. THANK YOU. It's a story of how Neha, a 23-year-old woman, and Arun, a 26-year-old man, two absolute strangers, are bound together in an arranged marriage and how they make their marriage work by overcoming all the hurdles and making beautiful memories. It may be cliche at times, but I would be happy if you all could give it a try as it is my first book here. Note: The full book is available on Wattpad from now on. The first chapter of the story can be misleading, but I had written that when my book was published as a paperback in 2020.

Claimed #1 ranking and also #1 in hotlist many times. MY HEART BEATS ONLY FOR YOU MY HEART SAYS TO LOVE YOU BUT MY MIND SAYS TO HATE YOU. MY HEART SAYS TO STAY WITH YOU BUT MY MIND SAYS NOT TO BE WITH YOU. let's meet Ananya and Arjun Ananya is a simple girl with a good character. Who always tries to help others. She is a neurologist and she loves her profession. Moreover she doesn't believe in relationships and love. Arjun is an introvert person. He is a IPS Officer who always fights for his country. He loves both his family and his profession. More over he had lost his first love. What happens if Arjun and Ananya get married all of a sudden?? Will they able to understand each other?? Will they fall for each other?? Will Ananya finds the meaning of true love ? Will Arjun finds his lost love in Ananya ? Is Ananya afraid of True love? Did she had any past ? Come and join me to see there journey of true love... Copyright © Ramzz005. All rights reserved®