Mehmel khan, a girl abandoned by her parents craves love but each time she gets disappointed until someone enters her life and gave her all the love which was snatched away from her. All Rights Reserved.

#29 In Spiritual #33 In Spiritual Alhumdulilah.... Read on your own risk...Because of the spelling mistake.... "Get out hana!!!" his rough voice echoed in the room sending shivers to her body... "plz just listen to me for once... "She begged.. but he dragged her towards the door.. "Listen to me for once... she begged again just to be thrown out of the room.. "Get out hana. ... just go away.. "he ordered and closed the door at her face... "please please listen to me its important.... Hot tears were rolling continiously .. steaming down her cheek.. He must know this.. she reapted in her mind banging the door till her palms revealed the colours of pink... Aslkm join the journey of hana plz vote n comment ahead....

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

" Why ? Do you have any issues with it ? Are you feeling jealous over those girls whom I slept with ? " he laughed cynically looking straight into my eyes. Those eyes sends shivers down my spine. I remained silent with my trembling body. " You...... I told you several times..... be in your limits. Then what was that drama ? " He raised his eyebrows and gave me a pathetic look. Before I could say something his right hand fell on my face. I expected a slap so I shut my eyes tightly. " You are sold to me girl, you know what does that mean..... right ? " I squealed with pain when he squeezed my cheeks pressing my head towards the wall behind me. " Don't try to act smart if you don't want your family to end up on road. People who cheats me.... Neither I won't let them live even by begging on streets " he came more close to my face and continued " Nor..... I won't let them die. " I looked at him with my bloodshot eyes. I couldn't find a bit of humanity in him. Sometimes I wished he could see my pain. " You can just watch them by becoming a helpless daughter who can only cry. But always remember don't even dare to make a sound " he patted on my cheeks with a dirty scoff and pushed me like a trash. " Dev........ " I heard his lover calling him by banging on the door. He stood in front of me like a huge pillar and corrected his suit perfectly not leaving a fold. " Follow me like an obedient wife " before opening the door he ordered not even bothered to look back. I quickly stood from floor and corrected my face to become his perfect wife. Again I am going to be on stage to perform my character as Mrs Devadatta Pratap Singh Rathore Behind the success of every man there will be a woman, in same way behind his failure also there will be a woman's hands. Things get dirty when that hand belongs to his wife itself. She never intended to hurt anyone but the wound inside her heart was something deep and she had to hurt him........ because he is a beast.

player (n) : a male who is skilled at seducing women and is only interested in sex. Santana Marie Klaus has always had a crush on her best friend, Daemon Matthews ever since he saved her from a big bully making fun of her pigtails. A crush that has remained unknown to Daemon for just as long. A crush that has crushed her ever since Daemon started his player ways, changing girls like they were dirty clothes. Desperate to end her unknown crush, Santana enlists the help of Jesse Archer, the new kid in town to make Daemon jealous by being her fake boyfriend. In exchange Jesse gets free entertainment watching the clichéd plot unfolds in front of him. What happens when Daemon reacts to this ploy? And what happens when Jesse gets more involved in the drama that is Santana? And what goes wrong when you enlist a player's help to make another player jealous? One word. Everything. [UNEDITED] COMPLETED : 16 OCT 2015 * Highest Ranking #1 Teen Fiction ** 1 Million Reads : 14 March 2017 *** 2 Million Reads : 14 March 2018 **** 3 Million Reads : 5 July 2018 ***** 4 Million Reads : 21 Aug 2018

He is funny jokes. She is shy smiles. He is sarcastic. She is logistic. He finds positives in life. She finds negatives in life. He is a playground. She is a book. He stares at people, confidently. She stares at the floor, nervously. He is impulsive. She is caution. He is complex. She is simple. He is day. She is night. He is sun. She is moon. He is Mr social. She is Miss shy. They had nothing in common But still their heart rhymed, Because it takes two opposites to harmonize. You'll be surprise to know how much you can have in common with someone completely different from you.

Highest ranking #1 in chicklit and also #1 in realization many times. #2 in chicklit on 7th july Two people,Two lives,Two hearts.... can they become one. Have you ever seen a girl going crazy for a guy whom she loved?? A girl can have a lot of crushes but her heart belongs to only one guy.. Aditi Kapoor who is madly in love with Vachan. He is the love of her life. Vachan is her only crush and her only love.He is everything to her. She is a beautiful modern girl. She is sweet,caring and she loves her family a lot. She is studying Engineering final year . Her definition to love is pure and precious. Vachan Mehra is a Arrogant handsome, Hot guy and every girl wants him to be her side. He is an Indian but he lives in states .He is totally a Jolly type guy and always tries to Flirt girls.For him Love is nothing but a trash. He don't believe in love.. We always say that we don't believe in love.. but one day a person can make us believe love.. Will Aditi makes Vachan believe in love? Will Vachan fall for Aditi? Are there hearts meant for each other? What is there destiny? What's going to happen in their lives? What else is missing?A beautiful romantic love story. Carving for true love. Come and join me in the journey of two hearts.. Copyright © Ramzz005. All rights reserved®

She, a gifted singer, harbored a passion for music that her parents vehemently opposed. Despite their disapproval, she continued to sing in secret, her voice echoing through the quiet nights. He, on the other hand, defied stereotypes. Not a playboy or a spoiled heir, he carried an air of arrogance softened by an underlying kindness. Girls admired his striking looks, but his heart remained steadfastly loyal to one woman-someone he had silently admired for two years. He is billionaire as well as a dancer, his movements a symphony of grace. As the CEO of his father's company, he navigated boardrooms with the same precision as pirouettes. Dance was more than a passion; it was his soul's rhythm. Their paths converged when their parents orchestrated an arranged marriage. She, unaware of the man she would wed, agreed without hesitation. He, too, stepped into this union, guided by duty rather than desire. As they stood at the precipice of matrimony, questions swirled: Would he learn to love his enigmatic wife? Could she uncover the depths of his heart? And most importantly, would their secret loves-one hidden behind melodies, the other behind admiring glances-find solace in each other's arms? Let's see how Aaron will found about his secret love?Will he able to love his wife who is mysterious to world?.

A story about arranged marriages in India. Naina is an independent Indian woman living in London and visits her parents living in India. This visit turns her world upside down. Will she get married without her say in the wedding or will she fight and chose love? . Best rankings- #1 in Marriage #1 in Indian #1 in runaway