She didn't care whom she was getting married to. And had nodded a yes, to her parents' choice, only to find out, the groom was non-other than a guy whom she hated three years back!! and had almost forgotten now...!! The most eligible bachelor...!! No... they were never in love in past.. but yet.. Want to read a sweet calm and quiet love story?? This story revolves around two people who gradually fall in love... please do read this story...

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

Eifad was strange since childhood. Barely any kid spoke to her; she barely spoke to anyone. But there was one boy who dared to befriend her, a boy who breaks the walls around her and a boy Eifad falls madly in love with. She is possessive about him...She is obsessed with him. * Shad Siddique is a fun-loving person, carefree as a child he grows into an over-excited adult working as a cardiologist in his best friend, Eifad's hospital, Hooda Red Cross Hospital. Rhea Sheikh, a sincere student, topper of a medical college at her hometown in Lucknow gets into Hooda Red Cross Hospital as an intern working under Shad, the two fall in love. But will their love survive? How far will Eifad's obsession for Shad take her? Join a journey of obsessive, dark love story entangling three lives, Eifad, Shad and Rhea, changing their lives forever

*Wattpad Indian Ambassador's Featured Novel* [Milestones: Winner of Little Moonlight Award] {Highest Ranking - #2 in romance} {New Ranking System - #1 in issues, #5 in love, #1 in honeymoon} Anahita Maurya is the perfect image of an independent and strong girl, with a modern family background. Despite this, she's in an early engagement with her father's best friend's son, Yuvraaj. That son of a bitch knows nothing but to get under her skin. She despises him, no scratch that. She is scared of his presence in her life, and she does everything in her power to get out of his vice clasp - even if it means getting a boyfriend and defying her family. Rebellion to persuasion; everything's tried. One last leap of faith - to run away on her wedding day. This is perfect, except... Her boyfriend will never show up.

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

#8 in 2018 - 28/10/2018 #11 in India - 28/10/2018 #91 in 2018 - 17/9/2018 #150 in 2018 - 15/9/2018 #47 in desi - 9/9/2018 #869 in chicklit - 9/9/2018 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ She still didn't understand why he chose that movie "50 shades of grey". She knew that he wasn't someone who was into such movies. She tried paying attention to the "movie" while trying to suppress these newly rising feelings within her. In the movie, Christian Grey and Anastasia Steele walked into the elevator and as soon as the doors had closed, he had pushed her hands upwards into the walls of the elevator and kissed her passionately. Hoping he wouldn't take it in a wrong way, Amogha looked at him to find him staring intently at her, a smile playing on his lips. She was even surprised to see that his cheeks had turned pink. She suddenly found his face inching towards her. Subconsciously it seemed, but she too was moving her face close to his. She could feel his breath over her cheeks. Nervously, she looked up and into his eyes. She then shifted her gaze to his lips which looked inviting right now! Before she knew it, she had moved and pecked his lips. She was breaking away as a hand grasped the small of her back and pulled her forward. The next thing she knew was that he was kissing her back, her hands were around his neck. They had started kissing and she was moving her lips in rhythm with his. As though from another world, she heard her mobile ringing. Shocked and grasping for air, she broke apart from him and they stared at each other, her mobile still vibrating and ringing. Amogha was horrified. This was not supposed to happen! -------------------- A/N : The story is down for editing and I'll be updating the edited chapters regularly (one or two chapters per week) PLEASE VOTE if you like the story! Cheers! -M P.S - Cover credits - @luciharp - thanks so much for this lovely cover!!

Nikita is a strong and intelligent girl who has been through a lot after her parents' demise. She kept fighting with the odds to accomplish the life her parents wanted her to live. But her world shattered after a disastrous incident. She got raped by a son of billionaire and then told to marry her rapist. She agreed to marry him to make his life a living hell. This story is about the incidents that followed after their marriage.

"Are you sure, you can handle that?" he asked with smirk dancing on his lips. "Yeah, very sure." She replied with confidence. "You have to become bold." He said firmly, looking deep into her eyes. "Bold in what respect?" she asked rolling her eyes as she thought he is just talking in puzzles instead of saying it directly. "Bold to become naked with me." Her jaw dropped on floor as she stared him agape, her body froze in mere anticipation.

For jalal, walking into his office shouldn't have given him any cause for concern. He owned his own business and took pride in the work he did. His suit was pressed. He looked every part of the dominating man that he was. The receptionist smiled at him. He knew she wanted a piece of him. Most women did. At thirty five he wasn't looking for a casual relationship. many women to accommodate him. He never mixed business with pleasure, and there would be no way he'd take a woman from the office home. His tastes ran to the extreme, and he liked to keep his private life private. Ignoring the woman, he moved passed the visitors' area and went straight to the elevator. Briefcase in hand, he stood alone as it travelled up to the top floor. The doors opened. He stopped. Standing outside the elevator door stood a woman. Smaller than he, she would only come to his chest. She didn't look at him. Her eyes stared at the floor. Jalal felt like he been punched