HIS SERIES 2 ARRANGED MARRIAGE "You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do." My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor. "Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you." I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground. "Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..." --- "Dithya..." An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers. "You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife." His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes. --- "Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall. "I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents. --- Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart. Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life. ________________________________ Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based] Tropes: Arranged marriage She feel first and he fell harder Student×student Ceo×student Loveaftermarriage Cousins Mystery WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Don't copy my work. Let's get into the story to know the journey of Abhiya (Abhimanyu-dithya). Vote . comment . Follow

{𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝} - First Book in series Four brothers, bound by unshakable love, have lived their lives revolving around one another. Fate hasn't been kind, but through every trial, they've stood together-always have and always will. The eldest brother, a cold and calculating CEO, commands respect and fear in equal measure. Arrogant and seemingly emotionless to the world, he harbors a fiercely protective heart for his younger siblings. He wouldn't hesitate to destroy anyone who dares harm them. To his brothers, he's been more than a sibling-he's been a father figure since their parents' tragic death in a car crash. Despite his hardened exterior, his love for them knows no bounds. He attends to their every need, often indulging their whims, but doesn't shy away from disciplining them when necessary. His devotion is absolute, his protection unwavering. Will these brothers be able to maintain the unbreakable bond they have? When some secrets are revealed of the younger brother, will the trust remain the same between them? What has fate planned for them? Peep into the story of these brothers to know further about their lives...... 🫣

🪷🪷🪷🪷 A story came from heart... Uhalo bathikey ammayi rasina katha... . . . . . . . TROPES Cold hearted × Kind hearted Emotionless × Emotional Grumpy × Sunshine Mafia × Teacher Rich × Middle class Accidental Marriage One woman man One man woman Telugu (English Translation) Fell first and harder ~ find out in the story 📌** ALL THE PICTURES ARE TAKEN FROM PINTRST AND AI**

Five brothers. A grieving father. A vacant throne. For nine years, the Rathore dynasty has been a house of shadows, searching for the girl who vanished in smoke and fire. They don't know she's only blocks away. They don't know she's being treated like a gutter rat in the home of their enemies. And they don't know that the only thing standing between her and a living hell is a boy who was never supposed to be a hero. Vidyut Verma has one job: Protect the girl who calls him Dada. Even if it means defying his parents. Even if it means blood on the marble floors. The twin-bond is screaming. The Rathores are coming. And the Verma house is about to burn. "Vardhika she grew into a soft-spoken, shy girl. She was separated by her real family rathore in an accident She cried, rarely demanded anything... just watched other kids get adopted. She didn't know that she had her real family Will her family find her let's drive into my story to see 🙈 👇

Peep in to know more IPKKND story Starts after suicide attempt of khushi This is my first work so kindly over see my mistakes. Hope reader would like my story and vote. Thank you.

"Aapki himmat kaise hui unse aise baat karneki??!" That's Samaira Rajput for you. She is sweet until you mess with her only two rules: Rule 1. NEVER talk bad about her parents Rule 2. If you're rude, you're out of her life Samaira means protected by God and well she is!. She's has it all, the looks? check, the big name? check, a loving family? check, a best friend? double check. She's beautiful, both inside out. ---------------------------------------------------------------- "Is this what I pay you for?, You're fired". Rudraksh Arora, let me give you a disclaimer about this man, NEVER I repeat, never be late to meet him unless you want that day to be the last day of your life. Also there's just one more problem, he's extremely handsome with his 6'1 height and a physique to die for, it's hard to not fall for him. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° *SNEAKPEAK* "Naam jaan sakte hai aapka?" "Why? You've so many connections right? It's not difficult for you to find out a mere girl's name" "I don't have any time to go around and find out your name like an idiot, just tell me your name, mujhe rishta lekar aana hai tumhare ghar" "Jao nahi batate, dhund sakte ho toh dhundlo!" she turned around to leave making her hair flip on my face. She stopped midway and turn around to shout "Aur suniye!...... . . . . . Aap hai!" She shouted "Kya?" I shouted back due to the long distance between us "IDIOT" she shouted back and RAN!!! °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Their lives are tied together by a bitter secret of their past. Can they know the truth and still find a way to be together against the odds?

22 years old ADHIRA VATS, who's vague & intricate, too naive to deal with the cruel world. Getting married was never in her list, atleast not before getting settled & providing her father a luxurious life. She has been her papa's Gudiya since always. Shorthand for doted upon, a bit indulged, a girl child loved deeply, if imperfectly, by her father. He's been her mentor always. The dream she has weaved all these years of a ecstatic & contented family unlike her parents will be acquired? What will happen when she'll be tied in a sacred bond called as marriage? Will her innocence be taken for granted or will she ever be able to come over her insecurities? VIKRAM VASHISHTH , a 27 years old man, who's apathetic, reserved & formal yet authentic and courageous. He is a man of his words who has been burning candles at both the ends for his loved ones, for his family. Easily the most dependable human, who has always been the backbone of his family. What will happen when he'll get married? Will he ever be the one at receiving end? Will he ever get a person to rely on? To understand him & break his walls to see his broken self? Or will he keep his caged emotions confined? One doesn't believe in the idea of love & the other one is unfamiliar with the feeling of love but has a ray of hope. Will their world will turn upside-down or will they'll find their happily ever after? The two straight lines will ever bend & join together? They're destined to found each other but will they find solace in each other? Join their journey of compatibility, trust, care, respect with the enormous amount of desi tadka. 'I don't own the cover or any other pictures used, the credit goes to the rightful owner respectfully.'

In the grand Raizada mansion, silence is more than the absence of sound-it's a weapon. As Khushi Gupta enters an arranged marriage with the enigmatic Arnav Singh Raizada, she discovers a household haunted by unspoken pain and hidden torment. Her mother-in-law, Ratna, is a silent sufferer, trapped by the cruel dominance of those who should protect her. But Khushi is not one to quietly conform. Armed with resilience and compassion, she embarks on a journey to break the chains of silence and restore dignity to a family torn apart by tradition and power.

~ Title Translation: Write her as mine, Oh God!!! ~ Highest Rank: #1 in Fanfiction... ~ After Khushi rescues Arnav from the kidnappers, he calls her the biggest mistake of his life... What if, instead of apologizing to her, he concentrate on his Di instead ??? What happens when Khushi realize that nobody wants her anymore ??? She is useless... Upon that, her deteriorating health !!! Will she stand for herself, or will she just cut herself from the family ??? There's only one way to know... ~ Cover made by my talented sister, @ninishta15...

He once believed in love and relationships. He gave a chance to marriage, he didn't wanted to but he did. But fate cheated him and now he doesn't believe in anything. Once who was happy go lucky and kind hearted turned cold and ruthless. Once who thought relations are real now think all is a game of money and power. Besides coldness, ruthlessness, and hatred deep down inside his heart he longs for love, but he is afraid to dream. Will he overcome this fear and commit love? She is the wholeness of purity and innocence. Crazy, kiddish but mature as well. She thinks love is the one thing that bonds all kind of relations together. Who thinks love can heal any pain and sorrow. Who believes in fate. Who lives every day as it comes. She admires him very much. He is her inspiration, she comes knows that he has shut his heart in a shell and lives a cold life. She decides to make his pain go away. She can't see him like that. Why? Whats the reason? Is it love? Why she feel so connected to him? Why she wants to make him happy? Unknown to both, they have met many years before at a very crucial stage of their life. Both held the memory of each other, of that moment, very dear. Fate had long ago joined them in a sacred bond for a lifetime. They just need to find out.