"My heart was a canvas, blank and unaware, until the day I met her. Her eyes were the paintbrush that stroked the colors of love, laughter, and adventure. With every moment we shared, a new shade of beauty was added to my life's masterpiece. Her touch ignited a fire that melted my fears, and her smile lit up the sky. I found my home, my safe haven, my forever love. She is the poetry that makes my heart sing, the music that makes my soul dance, and the love that makes my life a work of art." "He walked into my life like a storm, shaking the foundations of my soul. His eyes were the lightning that illuminated the darkness, revealing a love so pure and true. His strong arms were the shelter from the tempest, holding me close and keeping me safe. His gentle touch was the sunshine that warmed my heart, and his loving words were the rain that nourished my spirit. With every breath, I fell deeper into the ocean of his love, drowning in the depths of his kindness, humor, and strength. He is the anchor that holds me steady, the compass that guides me true, and the love that makes my heart whole #6 in top 10

In the world of modern romance let me give you a little break. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Gajre laaye aap mere liye?". She smiled excitedly at him. "ji, meri jaan". He replied ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Nushrat was the epitome of clumsiness and cuteness. Vardhan, was always calm and composed. And they lived just a window away. So when her family decided that he was an amazing man, and that he should be more than just a neighbour, their life changed. Because now, they were more than just a stranger across the Khidki (window). ✼　 ҉　 ҉　 ҉　 ҉　✼ [Age gap] [Vintage romance] [90s] [Fluffy]

Cornered and burnt out, she decides to run away from everything she'd built. Resigned to his fate, he stays a willing prisoner and tool in the manor of crimes. When their paths converge, will they become the answer neither knew they were looking for or is it too late?

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

#𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 (𝐌𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒 𝐗 𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀) ✨𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 '𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨' 𝐭𝐨 '𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.' "𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭."🚂 When 𝑴𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒔, a practical, no-nonsense doctor, meets 𝑯𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒂, a dreamy believer in destiny, their worlds collide on a train to 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪. A single journey. A fleeting connection. And a sacred thread that ties them together-literally. Long-distance, late-night calls, and unspoken feelings weave their story across miles. But is love a matter of choice or something written in the stars? A heartwarming tale of two opposites, bound by fate and challenged by distance. 📚✨ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬! 🙏 📖 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭! 💖

Volume I of historical series. BRIDE OF CROWNED PRINCE He was the crowned prince and she was his chosen bride. He was famous for being a heartless prince and she was the epitome of innocence. His aura was dark and powerful which kept people away from him. While, she had the power to pull anyone with her sweet speech, calm nature and love in the heart. He married her for just one purpose- Throne of Pratapgarh. Love was never certain in this relationship. But, when fate threw its dice, both of them made promises for many births. He was prince, Abhiraj and she was his bride, Sanskriti. Dark clouds surrounded their love. Lust, greed, enmity and hatred spread in the Royal family. 7 brothers fought for one throne and one wrong move, the king lost his queen. ....

Set in the 1980s, in a village where traditions hold more power than dreams. Tara-a young woman trapped by societal expectations, burdened by rejection, and scarred by loss. With nowhere left to turn, she finds herself at the edge of despair, questioning if there's anything left to fight for. Then there's Dhruv-a man who refuses to accept the world's injustices as fate. Practical yet defiant, he challenges the very beliefs that have kept Tara caged. When their paths collide on a fateful night, neither of them realizes that this meeting will change their lives forever. This is their story-a tale of love, defiance, and the struggle to break free from a society that refuses to change. But in a world where rules are set in stone, can love truly rewrite destiny? ☆ Warning - This story explores themes that may be sensitive or uncomfortable for some readers. It is entirely fictional and based on my imagination. Given its setting in the 1980s, in a rural village, certain events may reflect harsh societal realities. Reader discretion is advised.

1990 Anushka, The bubbly girl with personality of sunshine, The girl who lives the every single moment of her life fullest and have the dreams of having her prince charming and an love life like prince-princess ♡ is bonded in the string of arrange marriage with Virat, An guy from the small village with soft heart but an inexpressive personality, The guy who will rather stay in his comfort bubble than to talk to anybody what will happen when anushka's heart will flutter for her own husband? How will she make him fall for her? What efforts will she give? will the efforts given be worth it and will Virat ever come out of his comfort zone for her ? To love her, To cherish her and to make her comfortable around him? Let's have an sight of the small love story of two normal villagers with love in their hearts for each other and how they express it Ishq sufiyana, The story that makes us wave into long gone times-1990s and those times of love Story narrated by Nandini to abhiraj ~ This story is purely and fiction of my imaginations and it has nothing to do with anyone in real life and this story is not an fanfiction of virushka, Only their names has been taken -VRheadset

(𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬) Growing up in an environment filled with failed and dysfunctional arrange marriages, the only thing Avika wished for herself was to never enter one. Yet in the end she found herself going through all the rituals with a man she barely knew. Tied to a stranger, all she expected from her husband was animosity and indifference because that is all she has seen and understood. She vowed to stay strong and not let the fate repeat itself in her case but when her husband behaves the exact opposite of what she has instilled in her mind, will she be able to see beyond the surface and give their story a chance?