In a bid to save an 8 year old girl from becoming the victim of sati, Anirudh marries a curious and tyrant girl Bondita. At a time when women education was considered sinful, Anirudh educates her and makes her the first women " Barrister babu" of their region. Will their imperfect marriage turn into a successful relationship? Will bondita always remain a responsibility for anirudh or something more? Will he ever accept her as her wife? To know more please read this fanfiction of barrister babu show which is currently broadcasting on Colors tv in India. Follow my instagram page @live_with_anidita for regular updates ❤️✨

The story depicts late 19th century era of British India. It revolves around Barrister Anirudh Roy Chaudhary who marries a 11 year old girl Bondita in order to save her from Sati ritul. He pledges to take responsibility of the eleven year old and make her capable and independent. After 12 years Anirudh fulfilles his promise as he fights for Bondita to make her a barrister like him. What will happen when 24 year old Bondita returns back to her country? Will Bondita ever mean something more than a "responsibility" for Anirudh? How will this Barrister couple survive fighting against the unethical norms and traditions of Dependent India! To know more, read the Fanfiction of Colors TV Show - Barrister Babu exclusively on Wattpad App.

In the middle of the crowd, he saw her and their eyes met. He couldn't stop his feet to reach her. He asks "wanna dance with me amore?!" In a seductive voice And she agrees. He rolls her. They danced as if they were destined to. Their wrap around each other intensified. He was just few breaths apart her lips, when she whispered in his ear, something he never expected...and then suddenly vanished leaving nothing, but a heart, that became desperate to find. What happens when a mysterious woman made the most dangerous mafia desperate for her?!... DISCLAIMER : If get in here, you won't be able to hook off, coz the magic starts from the 1st chapter itself... The storyline of the this fic is not related with the original one...so even a non watcher can read it :) Only the names have been taken, rest is different Cencha x jeonki crossover

When she is the walking red flag . known as ruthless ice queen in underworld and loves watching people in fear , rules almost whole Asia's business world , has major trust issues and extreme anger issues , but you even think of hurting her loved ones she won't think twice before emptying her bullet in your skull. SHE'S GRUMPY. SHIVANI RATHORE " Confidence is her accessory " Him being the most ruthless monster in business world and rules the business world on whole Asia and Italy , who remains silent most of the times but when he speaks means you are under six feet down in next 5seconds . He is a mamma's boy. Mercy is not in his dictionary , when it comes to his enemies . HE IS SUNSHINE one and worships love and believes in god . KARTIK OBEROI " Silence is his weapon " Explore their love story with me and support them💕. ©All rights reserved.

She used to be a beautiful young lady who resembled a sunflower. Bright,cheerful and mischievous. She was a royal yet was never a part of the royal family. Because she wasn't a princess who had rich mother from a rich prestigious background. A servant woman who had caught King's attention by her heavenly pretty face. But nothing is destined to be the same for a long time. They should not have tested the water if they didn't know what is hiding inside it. A queen of evil was born. Did terrible things. Took the throne by killing the seven heirs who happened to be her blood brothers. And dies a regretful death. 800 years had passed. She was a wandering ghost who did nothing but chill around freely and flees away every time she sees a grim reaper. But one day,she woke up inside a disgusting storage room. The buildings and everything had changed. A new era. A new world. She has reborn!! And it wasn't even her body. It was just a body of a young teenage girl. What will happen when she sees the same people whom she hated from the bottom her guts had reborn as well?

I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

In a story shaped by fate, Khan Murtasim Khan and Meerab Waqas Ahmed are brought together to get married, a union forged by their fathers' hopes to transform friendship into a lifetime of companionship. They are bounded to each other by a contract but can fate play a role in tugging the strings of their their heart towards each other as well?

{TAKEN DOWN FOR PUBLISHING} Join the discord to know more/read the last chapter for the announcement. Discord link on my bio. +18 MATURE CONTENT "Even The Wicked Needs Love." ELIO MARINO, also known as IL MALVAGIO 'The Wicked' is a man whose presence alone is enough to evoke a silence more sinister than the one from a graveyard. Nothing could shake him, or so he believed. ZAHRA FAIZAN was trouble. Growing up with men who treated bullets like sugar cubes, she has risen from the streets and created the most notorious gang of thieves in the whole of Italy, but after a job gone wrong, she finds herself and her crew held captive by The Wicked, and she would do just about anything to take advantage of it. Even if it was as foolish as performing the biggest heist her gang has ever gotten to dream of. Little did she know she was about to be thrust right into a wicked world, wicked than the one she had once known. Could she tame the wicked and bring him to his ruin? Or tame him and keep him to herself? After all, even the wicked needs love.

|𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞| Aaron: I, Aron Martinez a ruthless billionaire, heir of the one of the largest Spanish Mafia, with an ugly past and vicious future had no plan on giving my heart to someone ever until I was forced to marry her. My enemy's daughter- Valentina Santos, a sweet charming mafia princess, like the light your darkness has longed for..She has a perfect frame, and beauty that rivals Aphrodite herself, but her confidence is what they find the sexiest and she for sure is not afraid of someone like me. Our Marriage for convenience is nothing but an act performed by them to keep our Mafias safe with full of misunderstandings and hatred. Valentina: As time flies I realise that the Devil has a heart which too beats for love. Well falling for his enemy was never a choice for Aron but he did anyway. Truths unfold..secrets are unveiled..love gets shattered..leading to ugly heartbreaks. ~*~ Lil teaser cause why not "Val" he warns as I tease him by gently putting my hand on his hard buldge causing him to curse under his breath. Aron pulls my chair closer to him and lifts up my skirt under the table. "I know what you're trying to do, Val. Two can play a game" he whishpers into my ears and slides his hands between my legs. A sexy smirk appears on his handsome face as I try to hold back my moan when he thrusts his fingers inside me. "And if you don't stop it already, I'll bend you down over this table and spank that cute ass of yours in front of everyone. Do you understand, My wife?" ~*~ • Enemies to lovers • Marriage for convenience • Forced proximity • Mafia Romance . . . . Cover by me lmao Anyways thankyouuuu so much for checking out this story hope ya'll love it! xoxo Ishita Highest ranking till now- #1

"So yeah, I crashed your 16th birthday party, and yeah, I punched Stan. He didn't deserve you. I'm not saying that I did, or do, or whatever, either, but he most definitely did not deserve you. And then after I had... pushed your head in the cake or whatever, Stan was saying that I most certainly had no chances with you and he was calling my bluff, and saying more things and I just... I did what I told him I would do. I beat the living shit out of him. I mean, I warned him and everything. But then I had left for vacation and when I came back I found out you guys broke up and that he transferred schools and then every other guy thought better of going after you because they saw that I had made an example out of Stan and-" "You... you're insane," I shook my head, shuffling a step back. "You have lost your mind." "He got inbetween me and what was mine," he shrugged his shoulders, as if that was any explanation at all. "But it's okay. Never again." ----- d i s c l a i m e r this story has been re-edited and republished. the events of this story , for those who have read it prior to august 2019 , have been slightly altered to make way for my improved and matured writing style. originally published : july 2015 newly published : august 2019 completed: january 2022 01st in #secretrelationship : April 2022