Till Series: Part 3 Highest Rank #6 "I'm going to be a queen! Bow before me, sister." Her sister smirked. Ada held her head high. She will not bow to her arrogant sister. So what if she is to be the queen of Iran? She absolutely would not bow, she'd rather fancy losing her head. "I will not." Her 13 year old self spoke. "I will an empress myself, one day!" Her sister cackled. "So naïve. You will bow before me and I'll make sure you will." "You will lose." Ada said confidently. *** Since then all Ada wanted to be was an empress. To prove her sister wrong. But fate had other plans.

Arpana could hear guests murmuring about the bride swap and the judgemental talks on how it is her second marriage. Arpana was immune to this kind of talk. What bothered her the most was this sudden marriage. Arpana didn't even know this person who was sitting next to her. Arpana's thoughts were interrupted when Arjun came closer with the nuptial chain, before she got the time to process what was happening, Arjun had already tied the nuptial chain and applied the vermillion on her forehead. A tear slowly rolled down her cheeks but before anyone could notice it, she wiped it away. Arpana was struggling to believe that she is no longer a widow but a married woman. That too, to a stranger. ...... Arjun and Aparna got married for the second time. Both lost their loved ones and is going to try their luck in a second marriage. However, unlike the first time, Aparna is going to be a replaced bride this time. Let's see where their journey together will take them.

A love story between professor and Student

Ashwin - How would I go ? i can't go there understand me kavi - you should Achu , for your parents , for you career most importantly for your passion . i can't leave this place , I can't leave you and kathir , please don't make me do it kavi . you are not leaving us Achu . i will be definitely come to you definitely . kavi , promise me he said . promise Achu i will definitely come to you . . . . . . . . Achu why are you doing this Hello ms who are you ? don't disturb me . Achu don't go away Achu.... what happened to Ashwin ? It was a simple yet complicated love story of our Ashwin and kavi to know more join their journey it was purely imagination. Any resemblance to dead or alive person is purely coincidence it's my story do not copy it . ©️ copyright owned by me.

Set against the backdrop of the 1990s, this story unfolds a unique and unconventional tale. "I see her every day in school, and now I don't look at her the way a teacher should look at his student. The young woman who sits on the fourth bench of the second row is going to be my wife soon. I know she must be thinking that I rejected her, but it's not my place to tell." Anav, a higher secondary school teacher, finds himself bound in matrimony with Dharini, a student he never particularly favored. This is not a story of enemies to lovers or a romantic journey to marriage. Instead, it's an arranged marriage, where their parents chose them for each other. Despite the traditional setting, Avan and his parents possess a progressive mindset. This narrative delves into various social issues such as dowry, racism, body shaming, and women's education. It also addresses taboo topics like periods and sex education, providing a thought-provoking exploration of these critical themes. Started: February '25 Ended: (The book is unedited) I don't own any form of media used in this story. It belongs to their respective owners.

"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?

" Dead or alive I just don't care about him but I need that girl safe , got it ? " Rahul ordered through his phone with his deep husky voice . That evilness flashed on his face evidently. He threw his phone towards his office desk and shoved his both hands into the pants pocket due to frustration. " sir may I " one of his assistant asked the permission to enter into his cabin. " get out from here " He roared at her and she immediately vanished from there. He took his phone back and opened a photo from his gallery . It was a beautiful girl's photo who has a sweet smile on her face. Rahul caressed her face with his thumb on the phone screen. Rahul Yash Singania , A business tycoon of South Asia . 28 year aged multi millionaire , on the top of that Arrogant, cunning , calculative , manipulative and a selfish brat with an unique business mind. Moreover a super rich playboy who can make any beautiful girls into his bed as soon as he will ditch them after his use. A man who is always a sensational news for media. Anjali , not so simple and humble girl but smart , ambitious and beautiful. For others she is arrogant, strong and selfish who doesn't care about anyone. But only her friends know that she is just a broken glass. All her arrogance and strong nature is just a built up by herself as a mask deep inside she is fragile as a glass which can break into pieces at anytime. She is a girl who has to give up her happiness for others and left with nothing. Let's see, whether these two will meet or fall for each other.

" Why ? Do you have any issues with it ? Are you feeling jealous over those girls whom I slept with ? " he laughed cynically looking straight into my eyes. Those eyes sends shivers down my spine. I remained silent with my trembling body. " You...... I told you several times..... be in your limits. Then what was that drama ? " He raised his eyebrows and gave me a pathetic look. Before I could say something his right hand fell on my face. I expected a slap so I shut my eyes tightly. " You are sold to me girl, you know what does that mean..... right ? " I squealed with pain when he squeezed my cheeks pressing my head towards the wall behind me. " Don't try to act smart if you don't want your family to end up on road. People who cheats me.... Neither I won't let them live even by begging on streets " he came more close to my face and continued " Nor..... I won't let them die. " I looked at him with my bloodshot eyes. I couldn't find a bit of humanity in him. Sometimes I wished he could see my pain. " You can just watch them by becoming a helpless daughter who can only cry. But always remember don't even dare to make a sound " he patted on my cheeks with a dirty scoff and pushed me like a trash. " Dev........ " I heard his lover calling him by banging on the door. He stood in front of me like a huge pillar and corrected his suit perfectly not leaving a fold. " Follow me like an obedient wife " before opening the door he ordered not even bothered to look back. I quickly stood from floor and corrected my face to become his perfect wife. Again I am going to be on stage to perform my character as Mrs Devadatta Pratap Singh Rathore Behind the success of every man there will be a woman, in same way behind his failure also there will be a woman's hands. Things get dirty when that hand belongs to his wife itself. She never intended to hurt anyone but the wound inside her heart was something deep and she had to hurt him........ because he is a beast.

this story is the sequel of Arranged marriage to a cricketer. This story revolve around two couples who got married secretly without anyone notice. Will the couples say to there family about their marriage? What will be there family reaction? Will arjun and ved friendship break after knowing the truth about there marriage? Why arjun and tara got married? How ved and shivani endup getting married? Will the couples find there love in this marriage? Are you all ready to join the rollercoaster journey of arjun, tara, ved and shivani with fun, laughter, love, hate, trust and friendship.

" May I know what's your relationship with Ms Maithili Kandpal ? " A sweet voice came from other side of phone. " My wife " Viraj replied in a minimal voice as much as he can after looking around. " Sir you need to come to city hospital as soon as possible. Your wife got admitted seriously injured while trying to commit suicide . She had already lost lots of blood and her blood group is rarest one" lady replied panickly "She didn't die till now ? Huh... I had heard this alot before. Listen , whoever is this go and tell her that I don't have time for her childishness and don't disturb me with such prank calls " Viraj cut the phone annoyingly after yelling at that lady. ..................................................................... Maithili Kandpal aka Mili a 22 year old ordinary village girl . Mili has only three goals in her life 1) eat , 2) sleep, 3) a love marriage. No burdens nothing but unfortunately she ended up in a place where she never wanted or imagined due to circumstances. It was a a lion's den which is also known as Viraj Associates, a leading and promising law firm at Delhi which only takes tough and toughest cases. A law firm which only select aspirants from best law colleges of nation and rank holders. Advocate Viraj , founder and CEO of Viraj Associates. A 33 year old man who is an icon for bachelors. Rich , smart , intelligent , cunning as well as manipulative who knows how to be an advocate as well a business man. He leads an envious life which everyone envy but even in middle of all luxury he was always alone. Now we will see how Mili a village girl ended up in a city like Delhi and meet this lion ?