It was the most memorable day of my life until he said those words. I felt like my whole life got collapsed. I always used to adore him. He was my crush. When I got to know that he is going to be my husband I was on cloud nine. But I love him. I will make him fall for me. Shruti : 21-year-old beautiful girl with a golden heart. She always wanted to get married to her crush. Suyesh: 23-year-old arrogant jerk. he is a businessman. He is the most handsome businessman in the whole city. He can make any girl fall for him. But he doesn't want to get engaged with any girl. Because he wants to live peacefully without any disturbance in his business life. NOTE: Hey guys this is my first story so please shower this book with lots of love. Please do vote also❤ Warning: 1.grammatical errors because English is not my mother tongue... 2. Bashing is not allowed... 😊 Cover credits : @authordira_21 Started On: 15th April 2020 Ended On: 17th April 2021 Rankings: 1. 3: yourstoryindia 2.13: indianlovestory 3. 3: onesidedlove on 11/7/2020 4. 7:arranged on 11/7/2020

Its a story about a south indian girl who got married according to their parents wish.. YES ITS A ARRANGE MARRIAGE.. But she like it, because there is no way for a love marriage in her family.. Whoever the boy her family chooses for her, she is fated to love him. Lets see how this marriage is going to change her life..

•completed• When I was six, Baba had got me my first doll. I vividly remember her, my best friend. I had named her Sameera, she had huge eyes and wore a red bridal outfit, I would play with her all the time and one day I wed her off, wed her to another doll. But now that I had grown up, I knew that wedding someone wasn't just a game, being someone's wife was about much more. I was in my final year of degree in fine arts, I just 21 when my life reminded me of Sameera, turned me into Sameera, jis tarah Sameera ka nikah ek mazzak tha, ek khel uss he tarah mere nikah ne meri zindagi ko bhi ek khel me tabdeel kar diya. I was the wife of a man who already had a wife he loved dearly. I am Meher Butt and this is my story. (Book is written in English) #1 Urdu (march'21) #4 Lahore (jan'21) #1 Hyderabad (jan'21) #1 Pakistan (march'21) #2 Muslim (feb'21) #18 arrangemarriage (march'21) #24 age difference (jan'21)

"Hatred" is a gripping tale of love, betrayal, and redemption. In this captivating story, we meet Kylie, a young and innocent woman whose life takes an unexpected turn when she becomes entangled in a web of deceit and revenge. When Kylie finds herself forced into a marriage she never wanted, she becomes the target of a vengeful plot orchestrated by her conniving ex-lover. As she navigates the treacherous waters of her new life, Kylie must summon strength and resilience to protect herself and uncover the truth behind the sinister motives that threaten to destroy her. Amidst the turmoil, Kylie discovers unexpected allies and uncovers shocking secrets that challenge her perception of love and loyalty. As the layers of deception unravel, she must confront her own inner demons and find the courage to fight for her freedom and reclaim her innocence. Join Kylie on her journey as she unravels the truth and finds the strength to rise above adversity. This gripping tale will keep readers on the edge of their seats, longing to know what happens next. Get ready for a captivating story that will leave you breathless and craving for more.

"You know, I rather be married to a dog than to be married to you" Pheonix shouted while looking me straight in the eye. I lone tear ran down my cheek the he laughed and said "Actually it seems I am getting married to a dog" before leaving me with tears streaming down my cheeks . {1 in newauthour} 21/8/2020 {1 in ice cream} 28/8/2020 New cover by @sarrahpatla

He came home angrily i don't now what happened to him he started to throw all the things. I asked him "what happened". He stared gaining at me like a hungry lion towards its prey.... I stared praying god to save me from this hungry lion. "This is all your f***ing fault. because of you i lost my project." "what I have done"I asked him He started laughing and said "You bloody gold digger because of you I am stuck in this marriage". I ran towards our room and stared crying . "How can he call me gold digger? I don't know what he do for livelihood? after coming to this mansion i got to know he is rich". and i started weeping. Suddenly the room door opened i saw his angry face and recalled the words he told me and stared crying with hiccups by listening hiccups he came by my side and said "GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU GOLD DIGGER AND DON'T SHOW YOUR FACE ". I didn't listen further ran out of room went to other room and cried like a maniac for an hour i don't know. I wiped my tears and to washroom washed my face and saw my reflection in mirror I saw a broken Misha which am not. I promised myself "Mr Arihant Khurana you don't want to see my face naa soo I don't show you my face but i will prove you what am and surely make your live miserable let THE WAR BEGINS............" A devilish smirk appeared on my face... What happens when ego comes between a beautiful relationship called MARRIAGE.................. will they make it through letting their EGO aside.

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

"Damn! I love it when you're angry, it's really sexy. Trust me sweetheart, you're more beautiful when you're angry" "Go to hell" I muttered as I started to rise from the bed but wayne immediately grabs my left arm and draws me back beside him. Before I can do anything, he places his lips on top of mine ~♦||•♦•||♦~ Kate, a witty and strong headed woman was always used to getting her way because everyone feared her and didn't want to get on her bad side. heck! even her father was scared of her and always gave her everything she wanted. she was drop dead gorgeous and could be described as one the most beautiful women in her country but guys were too scared of her to even ask her out. she literally made guys pee on their pants and was never afraid or intimidated by anyone. it also didn't help that her father was one of the wealthiest men in New York so she was more like an untouchable beauty. her father, scared that his daughter might never get married because men were too scared to even ask her out, signs a marriage contract for her without her knowledge getting her married to Wayne. Wayne, the future king of England, unlike other men, was merely intrigued by this rare beauty with a spitfire mouth and decides to tame her into the most obedient wife ever...and maybe get passionate with her..... P. S: I wrote this book when I was 13 years old. So this book in no way falls up to my writing standard of right now. If you're a former reader of mine, and you're expecting the same quality in this book, like my other books, your expectations might not be met because this was the first novel I ever wrote, at 13. Bear that in mind Pls. A novel of a 13yr old girl. But interesting all the same...

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.