BOOK - 1 of His Series LOVE AFTER MARRIAGE ❤️ BABY HUSBAND ❤️ Her parents cheated on her... They got her married to a Man who is not Mentally stable... This story is about how she will cure him... With her love and care...This story depicts Family values and bonding Mr. X Mrs His X Hers Immanture MMC X Mature MMC Niti Taylor as Nandini Manik Malhotra Parth Samthaan as Manik Malhotra Heavy smut 🔞🔞 read at your own risk

"I am the goddess of war. Insatiable for battle, I overwhelm, destroy and slaughter men. With Fear and Terror chained to my chariot, I spread war, danger" A story in which Klaus Mikaelson never was alone, but with his queen by his side. The goddess of war and destruction, seems fitting right? See how The Vampire Diaries change when we add Ares to its plot. Cover by the most talented and cute bean @sacredCHILDwind

One year post the wedding of Payal and Akash, Arnav and Khushi are in a relationship. Arnav with the help of his sister and brothers tries to plan a perfect fairy tale proposal for her. But Khushi... well is just being Khushi. What unfolds later is something they did not expect and yet perfect for them in every way! This is a one shot based on Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? set in an alternate universe. Story, concept and everything else except the characters' names belong to me. That said, I do like to include elements and references from the show here and there and in those cases complete credit to the makers. Please do not copy. It would really hurt to see this work elsewhere without my knowledge.

I opened my eyes and my head throbbed in pain, and all I remember was getting hit by a metal rod in the head on my way back home. I heard a woman's screaming and turned my head in that direction all I could see were two shadows from behind the sliding paper door. Her voice...it seems familiar, it's like I've heard her voice many times. A man was attacking the woman on the ground with a Cleaver, and the lady was screaming in pain. I covered my mouth in shock as fear gripped my heart. "Your daughter killed my son...now you both have to pay" The man growled in anger and hit her with the knife, she screamed. Blood splashed on the door, it terrified me so much. Daughter? But...My mom died when I was 10 she isn't alive. -- Natasha Agarwal is a sweet, innocent girl with a golden heart who doesn't know many secrets were hidden behind her past. loosing her mother at such a young age traumatized her but the truth she got to know when she was 16 and the problems she faced because of that traumatized her more. Will she forgive her father for what he did behind her back? Siddharth Malhotra became the light of her life and helped her heal her trauma. He changed himself just for her sake but coming back to Italy he started losing control over himself and his true self was revealed in front of her. Was he a psychopath? "I...I'm supposed to be treated like a puppet, dancing on everyone's fingertips and listening to them silently or get punished, I'm useless" -- "You mean the world to me, love" Stay tuned, everyone! You're going to love this give it a chance.

╰----➜ Ashvi's life changed forever when she lost her mother at the tender age of seven. Not long after, her father remarried. Her new stepmother brought along two children of her own - a ten-year-old boy and a six-year-old girl. From the very beginning, they resented Ashvi. Perhaps it was because her father's heart still belonged to his daughter more than anyone else. In a house that should've been her safe haven, Ashvi became a stranger - a silent observer of a love that never reached her. Then one day, fate took another unexpected turn. It was her wedding day. And yet, Ashvi had no idea she was about to be married. Her life was about to be entwined with that of Siddharth - Asia's youngest billionaire. A man with power, wealth, and influence... but not with her heart. Ashvi didn't like Siddharth. And Siddharth? He didn't care. Their marriage was meant to be just for appearances - a bond only in the eyes of the world, not in their hearts. But time has a way of challenging even the strongest decisions. Slowly, silently, and unexpectedly... what began as a hollow arrangement turned into something real. Something deep. Something that proved they were both wrong about love.

-This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

TWO COUSINS MANHAL AND ANADIA Manhal being the eldest had some responsibility towards younger clans Anadia, being the youngest had its own perks of being everyone's princess. He is the most strict cousin towards her and still she doesn't fear him Join her life which drastically changes from him being her BHAIYA to her HUSBAND. < GIVE A CHNACE TO THIS BOOK,I GUESS NONE WOULD REGRET > Love you... UNAIZA

My Husband, My Monster. Mistakes? I've done enough in my life. But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster. Jaiveer Singh Rathore. I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugly. I've sacrificed everything, destroyed my own self just to stay close to him. I tried to find a peace in him, not knowing I will be the one to left torn and hollow from inside. Jaiveer Singh Rathore is my custom-made hell and as much I want to get away from him, I found myself taking a solace in him. I've tried to stop myself, to stop the toxicity in me, but I can't. What happens when two toxic beings collide? They sucked the life out of each other until there is nothing inside. I am self-destructive when I chosed Jaiveer Singh Rathore for myself. Did enough destruction to get him all for myself. My Veer. My Monster. But is it enough? Will I ever be enough for him? ________________ I am ruined. Destroyed in such a way that there is nothing left to be fixed. But I don't pity myself. I've made myself what I am. Because I am self-destructive and so as Shravani Datta. She knew and still chose to chose me. A Marriage Pact. And her hopeful eyes that she will change me for good, not knowing she is stepping into a hell, and she will get as destroyed as me. She is unaware that my darkness will overpower her light. Shravani Datta is my custom-made heaven, the only human who have seen the real me. And I hate her for it. I hate her for understanding me and my tendencies. She shouldn't have chose me, she shouldn't have put herself in this situation, but she did. And now there is no looking back. She is stuck now. My Ravenous heart can't wait to ravished her.

Join the ride full of possessiveness, love,hate,pain,happiness,joy,rudeness.