Isha Rahmani and Arzen Amin Kaif Ma Baynana (What exists between us) "In the silence between us, love waited... and learned how to bleed." Tropes: Marriage in Name Only Slow Burn to Wildfire Emotionally Repressed Hero Touch-Starved Hero × Brave, Calm Wife She Makes the First Move Trauma-Bonded Yet Emotionally Distant Scarred Hero (Literally + Figuratively) Only One Bed (Eventually) Begging Without Words Protective Cold Hero

He walks into class-crisp shirt, sharp jaw, eyes that see straight through you. Even the toughest students forget their notes. Every lecture feels like a dare, every smile a secret reward. This semester's new professor is young, brilliant, and just arrogant enough to make you want to prove him wrong. One glance and suddenly, the front row is the only place to be. He's the reason butterflies are back in style.

"See a future with him, pretend to move on... but when it's time to become a bride, it'll be for me. You can hate me all you want, but my name will be in your fate." The monitor backstage buzzed with Swaraj Malhotra's voice, slick with self-satisfaction. "Dhananjay Singhania ke paas na toh bahu hai, na hi bahumat." I almost pitied them. Almost. "Sir?" my aide whispered. "We're live in two." I smiled, not the charming kind they use for posters, the other one . the kind that didn't reach my eyes. The kind that meant someone was about to regret underestimating me. The one that makes my team nervous. Because they know when I smile like that, it means I'm about to ruin someone's perfectly planned day. I walked up to the stage, every step measured. The anthem played. Composure is a crown, and I wear mine well. The Chief Justice handed me the Constitution, his expression solemn. "Repeat after me." as he gestured me forward, the Constitution opened before him. I raised my right hand. "Main Dhananjay Singhania..." My voice echoed back through the hall, too calm, too rehearsed. I could already imagine Swaraj watching this on his fancy LED, smug and proud of his own line. "Main Dhananjay Singhania, shapat leta hoon ki main apne pad ke kartavya..." The words droned on, heavy and holy. Every syllable was a performance loyalty, integrity, service. Funny. Everyone in this room had sold those words long ago. And then I saw her. Front row. White saree. Minimal makeup. Hair tied loose. Sitting right in front , her father's daughter, my rival's pride. I forgot the cameras. The promises. The Politics. "Bahumat toh mil gayi..." I said into the microphone, pausing deliberately. The Chief Justice froze. The crowd murmured. My security chief mouthed something that looked suspiciously like "sir please don't-" Too late. "Ab bas bahu ki kami thi." In one sentence, I did two things - proposed to my rival's daughter and declared a war.

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑠' 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑊𝑖𝑓𝑒 : 𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝐶𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑇𝑜 𝑊𝑒𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑡 In the polished world of Delhi's elite, Dr. Arjun, 25, Malhotra finds himself in a rural Bihar village, playing doctor at a medical camp. Little did he expect his routine checkup to turn into a sidesplitting comedy of errors, involving Banishree Singh, 19, a spirited dreamer with aspirations as vast as the sky. As a harmless examination spirals into a misadventure of epic proportions, Arjun and Banishree embark on an unexpected journey of laughter, love, and peculiar village customs. Will Arjun's urban sophistication survive the chaos of rural Bihar? Grab your front-row seat for this hilarious tale where stethoscopes meet unexpected unions, and the prescription for love comes with a side of laughter.

[UNDER TRANSLATION] Adaa and Isha Malhotra. The famous sisters of Bikaner. Their father, one of the most successful businessman of the city. With looks and charms, these two rules their world. But when, because of an unknown debt, their father had to marry them off to guys they don't know. They felt heartbroken. Devastated. But coped up somehow. Now the question is, will this new family of theirs welcome them with love and care, or will shatter them apart.

Aahana Agnihotri seems to have it all - wealth, beauty, and a place at the top of the social hierarchy. Yet, beneath her flawless facade lies a heart shattered by a dark secret she hides from the world. With a nonchalant attitude and sharp sarcasm as her shield, Aahana manages to keep everyone at an arms's length...until Adarsh Khanna enters her life. He is a rising star in her father's legal team. Armed with a charming smile and quick wit, Adarsh has quickly become indispensable to the Agnihotri empire. However, he also possesses a strong will and his own agenda, making him an unpredictable player on the chessboard of Aahana's life. As their paths cross and their lives intertwine, can Aahana's carefully constructed facade withstand the magnetic presence of Adarsh? Or will his unwavering determination break down her defenses and reveal the vulnerable and broken woman behind the mask? Trigger warning: Child Abuse, Dysfunctional Family Relationships , Trauma/PTSD, Phobias, Profanity and Explicit sexual content between two consenting adults

**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other than the most mysterious billionaire in the city. She doesn't know the identity of her husband and think he is just a driver of a Billionaire. From this marriage she had twin children. Thus, she worked hard to support this family. She was the queen of the entertainment circle. When she meets the king who dominates the business world, Will she finally learns her husband's true identity? For more Let's read this Romantic story on Wattpad! All credit goes to : Su Su Su Ru Yi (Hidden Marriage : A Heaven-Sent Billionaire Husband) *Original* Note : This is not my original work. It's a Chinese Novel. I'm not claiming any sort of right over this. I liked this novel very much so I'm just gonna make Indian version of this novel coz I'm sure many of them will like it.

A melodious laugh suddenly resonated in Anamika's ears as she looked in the direction from where it came. Anamika was mesmerised at what she saw. Eklavya was laughing heartily as he played around with the pups. Who also were chasing him with great pleasure. Anamika had always seen him with a frown etched on his heavenly crafted face, eyes jaded with annoyance, an overwhelming hauteur looming around him. But never had she seen him so carefree as he was looking at this moment. Fooling around with the pups as they chased after him, the smile on his face made him look amiable, his face glowing with cheeriness. At this moment he didn't look forbidden but rather amicable. The pups seemed to sense her presence as they hurriedly ran towards her and successfully placing his attention on her. Laughing at their enthusiasm she gave the bags to Rudra and captured both the pups in her arms. Eklavya strolled towards them leisurely with his eyes on the brown-haired girl who was busy teasing the little pups. "What are their names?" He asked in his usual deep voice that never failed to arrest her senses. And suddenly her lips felt dry and instinctively she moved her tongue over them sensuously. And the action didn't go unnoticed by his perceiving deep eyes. And so, her absolute resolution of avoiding him came crashing down horribly. ~~~~~~~~ Anamika is a 16 years old girl, and had just returned to her roots after staying for two long years in Varanasi. Now, she's back in Dehradun. With a family that includes her crazy grandparents, an elder sister and a little brother along with her parents, of course, Anamika is all set to have a blast these oncoming years. But what she never expected was to fall on a complete stranger on her first day at Dehradun, that too on her best friend's cousin, the brooding angel, Eklavya. ~~~~~~~ Swarna_Mriga. Eklavya @2019. Cover. All rights to its owner.

If black defined darkness he was darker than that. He chose to be like that. Darkness attracted him. He loved the cold unless it was the warmth of blood. He drew his strength from others' fear. He was Danuj D. The CEO of The D' Imperium. If white defined brightness she was brighter than that. She chose to be like that. Light attracted her. She loved the warmth unless it's the cold droplets of rain. She drew her strength from others' happiness. She was Vasudha Roy. The girl that he never expected will bring him down to his knees. He loved watching defeat until he saw her fighting back. And that was when everything changed. A clash. A clash, that could either destroy them or draw them together. Welcoming all of you to witness the tumultuous but alluring journey of Danuj and Vasudha. Please do not copy my book. This totally needs hardwork and I am writing it with my heart. So if you are capable enough write on your own. Why stealing mine or someone else's? Wish you a very happy reading!❤ Important note: None of the pictures or music or videos are mine. They are borrowed from Google or YouTube mostly, for the sole purpose of giving a shape to my imaginations. The book cover is made by me with the help of various pictures taken from Google and other sources. Hence, please don't use or steal it, without my permission. Best Ranking: No.1 in #truelove on 15/11/2022 No.1 in #tame on 26/12/2022 No. 2 in #addiction on 29/12/2022 No. 1 in #mysterious on 04/04/2023 No. 3 in #beautyandthebeast on 08/05/2023 No. 5 in #beast on 20/07/2023 No.1 in #strongfemalelead on 19/11/2023 No. 1 in #beautyandthebeast on 05/04/2024 ©ALL COPYRIGHTS RESERVED .

Falling in love is a beautiful thing indeed. But not when your childhood best friend is involved. Soham had to learn this the hard way when he watched the girl of his dreams being whisked away by someone else. Jennifer was not exactly a saintly girl. In fact she was far from it. After being suspended from her school, she was sent to a boarding school in Pune but after seven years, she was back in Mumbai. But ah, the sting of first love always remains, no matter where the victim goes. And Jennifer's case was no different. She has always been in love with Soham. Her brother's best friend. But things are going to change, she promised herself while getting back. Soham hates her guts and daredevil attitude. Jennifer hates him for just being his perfect arrogant self. So where does the love come from? We will see because falling in love must be beautiful but falling for the second time after knowing all its risks and pain makes it all the more beautiful. ~*~