"Congratulations, Abhimanyu and Akshara." The words echoed through the wedding hall like a cruel joke. Aarohi stood frozen in the mandap, her bridal lehenga heavy, her heart heavier, as she watched the man she was supposed to marry fill her sister's hair with vermillion. Her sister. Her groom. Her wedding. All stolen in a single moment. Whispers spread through the hall. "Poor girl..." "What will happen to her now?" "Who will marry a rejected bride?" Aarohi lowered her eyes, trying to swallow the humiliation burning in her chest. Then a calm voice cut through the silence. "Pandit ji." Everyone turned. A tall man stepped forward, his expression steady, his gaze fixed only on her. He reached out and took Aarohi's trembling hand. Gasps filled the room. Someone whispered his name. "Dr. Advait Singh Raichand..." His voice was calm. Certain. Unshakable. "If the mandap is ready..." He looked at Aarohi, not with pity, but with quiet respect. "...then I will marry her." The hall erupted in shock. But Aarohi could only stare at the man who had just changed her fate. A marriage born from betrayal. A promise made in a moment of chaos. A love that neither of them expected. But sometimes... the person who truly belongs to you is the one who chooses you when the whole world walks away.

She was the bride and then she become a wife . The perfect life, the perfect family, the perfect wedding, the perfect partner. But things changed and she became the widow the very next moment in the same place she became a wife, a bride. She is cursed, she is widow. Nobody will take her or????? All copyright reserve to me. so dont think of copying my work. story contain mature themes. # 1 in REPLACED ON -12/09/25 #4 IN SOUTH INDIAN ON -12/09/25 # 17 IN SECOND MARRIAGE ON -12/09/25

She received love but in limit and restrictions and always overthinks but if you think she is some weak lead who stays silent then it's not, she is sassy and straight forward.... She doesn't trust easily but once you become her closed one then she'll shower you with all her love. Body shaming, it's easy to complement and insult others but to endure it... should have strength and courage to bear it He received all the love and we can say spoiled in a good way. He study well only to get good marks And who said marks will decide our future, his future depends on his hardwork of what he is doing... His life was all good and chill until his heart broke..... He didn't show cold shoulder to all but stays in his limits and boundaries. Didn't give a shit about others but if gives well, welcome to the hell.....

"How do we know if we are doing things the right way? I wanted to learn everything about intimacy so I can please you in every possible way. I even wondered about how long a man usually lasts. I want to explore everything with you. And if there's something you want me to do, tell me. I don't want this to be just about me asking for what I want. I want it to be about us." "Oh my God, are you carrying me? Please put me down. I don't want you to strain your back because of my weight." *************************************** Aakash never believed in love. He is reserved, introverted and carry a past he never speaks about. He enters marriage not with hope but with obligation. To him, it's just another responsibility he wished to carry out. Meenakshi enters the same marriage carrying a different battle. She is curvy, soft-hearted and full of warmth but weighed down by years of insecurity. She has learned to smile through judgment, to laugh through whispers and to expect less than she deserves. An arranged marriage ties them together. He is a man of silence. She learns to see his care hidden within it. But is silent care enough for a lifetime together? What begins as two strangers under one roof slowly turns into something neither of them expected in the quiet moments, in accidental touches, in shared meals, in silent protection and in unspoken understanding. This is not a loud love story. It is a slow one. When a broken man and an insecure woman choose to stand by each other, the healing turns into perfection and a love slowly becomes obsession. A story of curves, scars, healing and a love that learns to stay.

She was a girl who buried her dreams in the fields and her guilt in the silence of night. He was a man bound by legacy, carrying a name heavier than his own heart. Their marriage was not born of love - but of duty. Yet somewhere between unspoken grief and hesitant glances, between silence and surrender, something tender begins to bloom. A story of two broken souls who learn that sometimes, love arrives not as a choice - but as a quiet rescue.

°•Book - 1 Of KRVC Series (Standalone)•° °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° He's 6'2" of cocky, charming chaos. She barely reaches his chest. He sings like a god, breaks hearts like a hobby, and has a college fan club dedicated to his smirk. She's the quiet one - all oversized hoodies, smudged kajal, and sarcasm. Not the kind of girl people fall for... except maybe him. But they're just best friends. He calls her Chamko. She calls him Rockstar. She builds architectural models at 3 AM. He climbs hostel windows with KitKats and coffee. When the whole college is falling for Aarush Shekhawat, he's busy looking for one girl in the crowd - Amyra Sharma. No one knows their story. Not even them. A story about two best friends who swear they're not in love... until they are. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Height difference ✔ Late-night hugs ✔ Jealousy & teasing ✔ He sings only for her ✔ Best friends to lovers? Let's see. #ChamkoAndRockstar #BestFriendsToLovers#WattpadIndia

On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀

Trending... #1 rich (22-November 2025 to 25 November 2025] #1 heartbreak(14-October-2025) #1 unwanted (since released) #1 husband(6-March-2026) #7 India #1 emotionalrollercoaster(6-January 2026) Bound by a child marriage ,separated by time, ambition and silence this is the story of Radha and Aarav.Radha, born into poverty in a family of respected schoolteacher and priests, was married off as a child to Aarav Singh. But as Aarav grows and leaves the village for city life and eventually England ,distance and growingup begin to sever their fragile bond. Radha, once full of hope, is left behind with fading letters and unfulfilled promises. Years later, Aarav has grown into a sharp, city-bred man, educated in England and consumed by his ambitions.He has no intention of honoring the past or the quiet village girl he once wrote letters to. To him, Radha is a forgotten chapter, a mistake lost in the dust of childhood and outdated beliefs. She was married to him before she even understood what marriage meant. He left before he ever learned what she meant to him. This is a love story.It's a story of a woman who was once left behind.And a man who must finally turn around to see what he's lost.

It's a love story between a bava and his mardhal... a bond that was never supposed to cross the line, yet always hovered close to it. Jahnavi Rao - Rudra's mardhal. Twenty-three, sharp, soft-hearted, studying MBA in Hyderabad. She's loved him for as long as she can remember.... quietly, hopelessly, endlessly. Rudra Pratap Reddy - her bava. Twenty-eight, the village president, an MBA graduate, and the owner of a powerful company in Hyderabad. To him, Jahnavi was always a responsibility... until one day, she became something more. When did Rudra realise his love for the girl he swore to protect? How many storms will they face to stay together? And how far will they go for a love that was written long before they understood it? Let their story begin... 💗💫✨

𝐙𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐟 𝐃𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐢, 18-year-old, is forcefully married to the 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐳𝐚𝐢, 32, eldest heir of her family's sworn enemy. The nikkah happens with them in different rooms. They have never seen each other before, their faces are still unknown to one another. For him, this marriage isn't love. It's revenge. A boy from the girl's family, her creepy cousin, tried to harass his sister. So he took revenge by kidnapping the girl and forcing her into marriage. When the ceremony finishes, his voice turns cold as he orders his men... "𝐈𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐫𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢 𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐨." (𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳.) Two cars drive into the dark night. A few moments later, a loud explosion breaks the silence. Shehriyar's car bursts into flames and is completely covered in fire.