He wanted her to say something, anything! Why was she agreeing to this? Why was she accepting marriage to a man she didn't even know? Why was she so weak, so stupid, so powerless? He wished above all things that he could walk away from this mess but his father had made it very clear; he couldn't walk away, only Kyra could. And until then, he was stuck with her. Yet, here she sat, hardly able to even look him in the eye. "You, Kyra, are many things" He said, his finger tracing the outline of her face. She held her eye lids shut, no doubt afraid to look at him. "A bait. A punishment. A torment" He snarled, making certain to leave his venom dripping from every word as he laid emphasis on them. He leaned forward and pressed his lips menacingly against her ears. "But. You. Will. Never. Be. My. Wife" Retracting his finger and leaning back, he watched her, waiting patiently for her reaction. But she sat there, her eyelids still shut, her hands trembling by her side and her lips pressed together. She said nothing and it infuriated him. He hated the woman that sat before him, the weakling that was his curse. He watched with great disgust as a drop of tear disentangled itself from her thick, black, long lashes and made its way down her flushed cheek while her eyes stood shut. With that, he turned around and walked away, determined to be the one to break Kyra. **** When Vihaan's father forces him into an arranged marriage with Kyra, he treats her as she deserves; with anger and disgust. Until the real reason his father chose Kyra is revealed; her life hangs on the balance and with her death, Vihaan stands to gain her father's entire empire. Will Vihaan eventually turn against his father's sinister plan to get Kyra out of the picture and stand to fight for her life or will he see her death as an escape from his emotional prison? Copyright © 2016-2019 Lily Orevba All rights reserved

" You are really beautiful Nivi...... oh I am sorry Actually it slipped out accidentally. I heard your mom addressing you as Nivi that's why " when this man sitting in front of me who is handsome and damn hot addressed me as Nivi all those hatred with which I came to meet him blown away. My eyes becomes soft and wet. I quickly put my head down and looked at floor to hide those stupid tears. Siddarth Singh Khurana, most prominent business tycoon of South Asia.Current head of Khurana's business empire. Most eligible bachelor, youngest and successful business man. " I think I can't even imagine any other girl beside me as my bride other than you " his deep husky voice made a tingling sensation all over my body. why this is happening to me? I came to say a no for this marriage whoever he is. I stopped dreaming about my future then why I am having second thoughts now. He remembers me of a person whom I really miss. The way he called my name as Nivi was enough for me to break that stone wall inside my heart. " Nivedita look at me once." I slowly raised my head and met his dark eyeballs. " I promise you I won't let you regret this marriage. I will give all happiness for you. At first it was just a business marriage for me but after meeting you I got admired by your simplicity. please say yes" he looked at me with those hopeful eyes. I didn't say anything but I nod my head as yes and he was overwhelmed by my yes. " Thank you, thank you so much " he held my both hands and said. ................ This was the last happiest conversation I remember which I has with my so called husband who is now laying on his bed and beating out of shit from me. I regret that each and every moment when I agreed for this marriage. I can't even cry loudly to forget this immense pain all over my body because if he heard my sound he might kill me and I can't die like at any cost. I need to survive and I don't know like what I did to this family they are treating me like a shit.

"Anu, there's no other way now. You have to go to Mumbai to handle this project." Anaira was expecting this. She didn't want to go to Mumbai. She had left something behind in that city and she was not sure if she was ready to face that again. "No dad, there must be some other solution. I am very new to this and I don't think i can handle this project." She tried reasoning with her dad. But everyone knew her capabilities and were very well aware that she will be able to take this responsibility. "No Anu, we know that you will be able to do this. Is there any other reason why you don't want to go there? " It was her dad again. She didn't want to argue with her dad any further on this. She knew she had to go. Her brother Anuj was supposed to handle this but his wife Sneha was pregnant. After they got the good news they decided that Anuj will not go as he needed to be there for his wife. Anaira thought for a while and told her dad she is okay to go to Mumbai. But only she knew how much scared she was. Going to Mumbai meant that she will have to face HIM. She was still suffering from the pain he had caused her. Please read the story to find out more!

Four friends. Tangled relationships. Strong friendships. One heartbroken. One crushed. Two confused. The one diagnosis that connects them all? Love. Join this beautiful (At least I think so 😁😅) journey of Aaradhya, Armaan, Nidhi and Shaurya as they explore love and friendships. Status: On-going 09/03/2021 - #4 on desi 30/04/2021 - #9 on mumbai 30/04/2021 - #39 on indian 12/05/2021 - #3 on mumbai

*Major warning : the story is being rewritten* Sequel to "His Love For Her"

| Complete | ✅ They stared into each others eyes and everything seemed completely oblivious to them. Raw emotions of love and care were floating in their eyes but both feared what if they misconcluded it. What if what they saw in each others eyes was nothing just a mere infatuation . What if they would never reciprocate the feelings they had for each other. So many what ifs on their minds............ Highest rankings:- #01 romance (29/12/2020) #01 yourstoryindia (28/11/2020) #03 journey (02/12/2020) #01 wattpadindia (20/04/2021) #05 arranged marriage (17/11/20) #06 indian (12/12/2020) #20 India (20/10/2020) #05 Delhi (19/02/2021) ➡Mature language and content ahead🔞 ➡Pictures and GIFs aren't owned by me and belong to their respective owners

𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 1: 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 2: 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒚 3: 𝑻𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆

Marrying him was never supposed to happen. Rather, she had to be far away from him and his memories. She believed in love because of him, she cried because of him and now she's heartbroken because of him. Kyra Malhotra- A fashion designer by profession, a broken princess by heart. Friends and family are her priority, love a rarity. Ahaan Kapoor - A businessman by profession and heartthrob by looks. Love is his priority, losing her a rarity. The question is, will love happen, or will they separate their ways? Because it's both wanted and an unwanted marriage.

Featuring on WattpadRomanceIN official reading list 'Teri Meri Prem Kahani' ♔︎𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵♔︎ 𝐴𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠 ᯾ 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠 ᯾ 𝑃𝑦𝑎𝑎𝑟 𝐵ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑖 𝐾𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑦𝑎𝑛 1. 𝚄𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 (✓) 2. 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 (✓) 3. 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 (✓) 4. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 (✓) 5. 𝙼𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎 (✓) 6. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝙱𝚢 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 (✓) 7. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚈𝚘𝚞 (✓) 8. 𝙿𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝙼𝚎 𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 (✓) 9. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙷𝚒𝚖 (✓) 10. 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 (Bonus oneshot) #22 𝑖𝑛 '𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒' 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 1.78 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠

AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND KINDLE AS PAPERBACK AND EBOOK! With conservative parents, an arrogant elder brother, a frustrating neighbor, six wild best friends and of course, the prejudging Indian society, Trisha's life may seem a little crazy but for her it was normal. She had it under control. But what when Arnav Malhotra arrives fresh from Delhi and he is everything you want in an Indian guy: good-looking, smart and best-friend material...? And what when a devilishly handsome Yash Shah is imported straight from London and he is everything an Indian girl dreams of: Zac Efron looks, flirty and the ultimate bad-boy type...? And suddenly, Trisha's crazy world which she always deemed normal starts spinning out of her control. Fill her shoes because I'm sure you will be able to relate to her, or laugh at her funny antics or her sad luck, or just be with her as she battles out an Indian teenage life and maybe, just maybe, falls in love. *** Author's note: 🍕Winner of the Golden Bird Award 🍕OMS had been selected for the long list of Your Story India competition. 🍕On some day I don't remember because I didn't note it down, all thanks to my laziness again, it had reached #8 on teen fiction. I can't thank all my readers and voters enough for the above achievements. Also, cheers to all those reading OMS for like the third or fourth time. Wow, ily xo