'Kyu tum aankhon ki talab banti jaa rahi ho?' he asked in a tone which was defeated in love. Abhimaan Singh Rajvansh is a very reserved kind of person. King of Jaipur by birth and a business tycoon by profession. Abhimaan is extremely rude to people who try to break his walls. From fame to good looks to money and to a hell lot of arrogance........Abhimaan has everything. Love is the last matter Abhimaan would like to get stuck up in. What will happen when Abhimaan is forced by his grandfather to marry a girl who is exactly opposite to him? Will he still remain the same? Or the most unpredictable feeling created by god will make it's way into his life?

☀︎︎𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈☀︎︎ #3 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒖 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 #12 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂 #20 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏 "Leave my hand, it's hurting."Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to get rid off of his deadly grip on her wrist. "Why? When he holds your hand you don't tell him to back off, Huh?" Tightening his grip on her, Murad seethed. The pain which he was causing her was intolerable, tears fell down from those hazel orbs on her pale cheeks as she wished for a certain pair of sea blue eyes to come and save her from this tormentor. "He is my husband! He has every right on me as I have on him." Hazaan yelled at him as anger started welling up in her body, slowly replacing the fear. "Oh, Accha. Now, he is your husband then who am I to you? Did you forget what we had.." the words got strangled in his throat and a loud noise took place in the room making a pin drop silence which shocked the daylights of Murad as he never expected the timid, extrovert and bubbly girl to strike him hard, across the face. "You were a mistake and you'll always be one! I was so blind in your trap which you called 'love' to not see a cold blooded brute." Hazaan gritted out the words not knowing what the outcome of her honesty would cost her. Fury and rage was all he felt towards her. He jerked off his grip on her and pushed Hazaan to the wall harshly, making her yelp as her head started throbbing in pain. Murad wrapped his fingers on her throat and pressed his fingers more firmly which caused her to squirm in his hold for the oxygen. His next words were not for which Hazaan was prepared for. "You are mine Hazaan! YOU.ARE.MINE. If I can't have you then no one can..." were the last words heard by her before everything went black.

What happens when in revenge you hack a system and ultimately it leads in your unexpected marriage?? Catch the story of Naina Sharma- The Hacker and a girl with troubled childhood. And... Karanveer Sanghi- The next in the line of CEO for The Sanghi Group and a very arrogant and egoistic man with deep family secrets. What would happen when these both are put together in an unexpected marriage? Story of love , revenge , sacrifice and family. Give it a try...dive in for some romance and a thrilling roller-coaster ride! (Story written in both the POV.) _________________________________________ #1-india on 1 Mar 21 #1-indianromance on 1 Mar 21 #1-forcedmarriage on 17 Oct 20 #1-unexpectedmarriage on 25 Oct 20 #1-ahamsharma on 25 Oct 20 #3-ceo on 28 Oct 20 #3-marriage on 5 Nov 20 #3-arrogant on 6 Nov 20 #10 -indianmarriage on 24 July 21 #22 -business on 3 Dec 20 #17 -arrangedmarriage on 27 Oct 20 #32 -hate on 24 July 21 _________________________________________ Started- 17 August 2020 Ended- 23 October 2020

Winner of Wattpad India Awards 2020 (Judge's Choice) in the New Adult category. ~*~ "The lights are cheeky, you can't live without them, and yet if you get too close, they'll blind you. Darkness? Well it doesn't cheat. It's cool and soothing. It's reliable." ~*~ Madhulika Thakur thought it would be a good break from work when she agreed to visit the countryside. After all, someone needed to sort out the property her family owned there, and real estate was her forte. What she didn't expect was to be engulfed by a landslide of issues just waiting to be addressed. She must navigate her way through the mess of a fragile social fabric, complex caste equations and the sheer helplessness of the people she never knew worked for her; all the while trying to regain the trust of a long-abandoned old friend. For the first time in her life, she must choose between what she wants and what is right. ~.~ Cover by @chaashnee

Arjun, Disha, Aditi and Aakash had always been an inseparable group. But when circumstances separate the four of them, their lives seem to fall apart in ways more than one. Caught between her deep feelings for her childhood love and her undying passion for interior designing, Aditi stumbles through messy goodbye-s, unfinished confrontations and stressful career changes. Add a fair share of drama that comes with working in India's best Home Decor Company, a happy-go-lucky, over-enthusiastic guy bestfriend and a most unexpectedly blooming office romance and you've got Aditi's life in a nutshell. What happens when she encounters her friends years and years hence? Now a different individual, will meeting her childhood gang feel the same? Join Aditi in her journey, as she learns to forgive, accept change, move on and maybe; just maybe fall in love again. Published: October 11th, 2015 Completed: July 31st, 2016 Beautiful cover by MusicAndMakeup Highest Ranking- #64 in Romance-27th December 2016 ********** All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

An Arranged Setup that Sparkled into a Love Story of Its Own. »»---♡---«« 'His nose is crooked!' 'I think he has some gray hair!' 'He looks too mature for his age!' 'Nah! He is seven years older than you!' 'One of his eyes seems smaller!' 'Don't you think he is smiling too much in this photo?' 'God! I wonder how, even after looking at hundreds of biodatas every day, none could catch my parents' attention. With every biodata they see, they manage to point out some flaw or another.' »»---♡---«« An Indian Arranged Marriage Story. Modern-day marriages are no cakewalk, and arranged marriages are certainly not. Set against an Indian backdrop, "Love Unrushed!" explores not only the complexities of an arranged marriage but also the pursuit of individual happiness within the confines of societal norms. If you are up for a simple and subtle blooming love story, ponder-worthy thoughts with social stigmas and taboos effortlessly slipped in here and there, and some real, relatable characters, then this story is definitely for you. You will find a part of Riya and Aditya hidden within you as they navigate their arranged marriage, unveiling the hidden layers of their personal and professional insecurities. There will be no unrealistic villains or overdramatic plots, but this story will undoubtedly highlight the true version of how marriages are arranged in India. Thus, this book tends toward a realistic portrayal with a touch of fiction. Please be kind. This book is under editing and the chapters with (•) are recently edited. Rest are in progress.

Naina was sitting in the car, disoriented. She didn't know where her life was taking her, where her relationship with Sameer was leading to. She just wanted to hide somewhere, away from everyone's eyes...she couldn't pretend to look delighted when her heart was broken beyond repair. She closed her damp eyes, and recollected words of her ex-fiancee who was her boyfriend as well during college days. "Tum nahi janti main tumse kitna pyaar karta hoon Naina." "Hum na honeymoon pe Darjeeling jayege." "Tum Blue dress me bahut beautiful dikhti ho yaar." "Finally we are getting married. I am so happy for us darling." "You are slaying in this lehenga Mrs.Soon to be Mehta." Her chain of thoughts were interrupted by her new fiance, who looked at her with a captivating smile, while touching her soft hand. She breathed in nervousness, as He began to end the remaining distance between them. Naina stared at him in anxiety, and Sameer almost reached to her shivering lips. He could sense hesitance in her eyes, and eerie in her visage which was coated with fresh liquid of sweat. "Umm...what are you doing. Sameer?" She finally asked him in a barely audible voice. "I want to kiss you. Naina." He replied to her within a moment, and intensely looked at her innocently-inviting lips. "Kyun?" Naina questioned breathlessly. "Because I like you...main tujhe pasand karne laga hoon bahut yaar." Sameer said with enthusiasm overlapping in his husky voice, and She gasped for air. NOTE : The whole story is solely imagined and written by me, if you will dare to copy a single line or any scene from this book...Then don't forget I know how to make someone famous in just one night. :) Picture used in the cover is taken from - Pinterest

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!