I took my seat in the train and took a deep breath. "Every things is ok, Adhya." I said to myself as release a deep breath. "Is it?" a cold voice came from beside me leaving me froze in my seat. I looked at my watch. it's past the time of train departure. I slowly turned to my right and gasped loudly. "Don't worry. It won't move until I say it to." He said as he closed the book he was reading and turned to looked at me, making my heart race. "Y..you... ho..how?" "I told you, wife. You can never get away from me." he looked into my eyes as he said. "Stop. Stop calling me your wife. We are not even married." I gritted. "I make you my real wife, the day you called me your Husband. And about the marriage, its going to happen soon." He smirk. "Now, would you walk or should I carry you.?" "What?" "Carry it is." He said as he swift me up in his arms as he carry me out of the train. I screamed and thrashed but he successfully took me away. Read the story to know more about Adhya and Abhivansh. This story is of my own. Images used in this story is not owned my me. Mature theme!!

"Kindly place the mangal-sootra around her neck." With this, holy hymns were chanted. || Mangalyam tantunanena mama jeevana hetuna: kanthe badhnami subhage twam jeeva sarada satam || I could feel the flower petals being showered on me as my husband tied the knots of my mangal-sootra. Officially I am Mrs. Pavithra Rajeev. Wedding and marriage are two different constitutions, even though the former leads to the latter. Welcome to the life of Mrs. Pavithra Rajeev. This book is more than a story. It's that journey walked through by every Indian woman. But what is not so typical about her then? Let's find out, shall we? PS: Dear Readers, this book does have some intimate moments! Warnings have been given throughout the course of book. Please read at your discretion.

When a top hotel executive meets the boy she has had no contact with for 7 years, that too while asking her hand for marriage, what happens then? Read on to find out!

Anitha is from a middle class , South Indian family. She married Anand (arranged marriage) who is perfect for her . He is smart , well settled . She was happily married but... Anand don't love her because of his painful past. This is a story of two hearts falling in love after their marriage.

Story is not proofread and I am slowly editing the chapters..Please ignore all errors. It's a story of a girl whose life changed in a second because of unexpected reasons. As there is no reply from him I raised my eyes to see him.He was watching me with intent and slowly his lips curled up forming a satisfying smile.He slowly moved towards me which increased my heart beat and held my hands into his. "Your voice.." He said still staring deeply into my eyes. I gave a question mark expression and he continued "I have heard your voice for the first time in all these days and it's too sweet." He told and laughed intently. "Don't worry princess . Try to enjoy your life. don't hold back yourself. He told and left my hands and before turning back he caressed my hair with his hand with a nod and left to my dad. "Princess" --. This is what my dad calls me and it felt good for some reason when he called me the same.And yes these are my first words since the day I came from college and found all this surprise. A/N - CURRENTLY EDITING IN PROGRESS..ONCE COMPLETED WILL WRITE SEQUEL. Please read my second book It's hard to forget and let me know your views on that as well.

Preeti is a simple girl like every indian girl. Her parents fixed her marriage to Siddharth who lives in America. Siddharth and her family came Preeti's home to celebrate Diwali with Preeti and her family and to know their culture closely. Both Preeti and Siddharth come close during this time of period and fall in love with eachother. How they feel about each other, how the confessed their love to each other. How a billionaire from America fall for a simple and ordinary Indian girl Preeti. 'Preeti looks beautiful in wet hair. Her red suit is all wet and sticks like second skin. I wanted to kiss her. "may I " I asked her in my husky voice. She closed her eyes and I took it as a yes and start leaning. ..................................................................... But what happened after breaking her heart, after crushing her soul he came back in her life only to maker her his only. How he win her heart again? But Preeti knows he was also going through a hell? Why he broke her heart if he love her so much? To know the answers of all questions please join their journey from engagement to marriage where two souls loves eachother like no one can ever love to someone. Start- 2-Aug-2019 Completed- 15-April-2020

❝I am cool as long as you treat her as your sister. If you think beyond that you're dead❞ Raghav Shetty and Myra Singh live in two different worlds. Completely opposite to eachother. They meet at their siblings wedding and hate eachother.But fate has written them a new destiny. Join from hating eachother to falling head over heels in love with eachother of Raghav and Myra.

Arranged marriages are common in India. Anju, a girl from a small village in India, dreams about love marriages. She is forced into an arranged. She basically has no clue about the guy. Lets find out how her life turns out!! This is my first story. It may contain lots of mistake. Please give it a try

CHICKLIT, ROMANCE AND THRILLER. Contains Murder and Mental abuse Highest Ranking: #1 ChickLit "Let's make a deal," I said directly looking at him. He leaned towards me. His brown eyes piercing mine. "I am a businessman Miss. Lila, be careful before making any kind of deal with me." I could see a faint smile on his face like he was trying to hide it. Great, he thinks I am funny. "Let's get Married" I blurted out. "What?" He seemed baffled by my words. "For a year, Let us get Married." I said clearly "I will sign the whole contract over to you but you have to be married to me for a year." He raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure about it?" He said as he neared me. He was so near that I was having difficulty forming words. "Yyes.." "Really?" He was now standing very close to me. "You are invading my personal space" I managed to say. "If we get married then I will have to do more than just coming near you" He whispered in my ears. I closed my eyes and let the unknown feeling wash through me. ***** The photo on the cover is obtained from Internet