• An arranged marriage love story • ❝ His soul was tainted with darkness, Hers was full of light. One without the other, they knew they wouldn't survive! ❞ ' 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒐𝒙, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑵𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕. ' • • • • It all started with a hug! "Hey wait--- I need you to do something in return!" His words sent chills down my spine, along with confused thoughts in my mind. "What kind of help?" I tried my level best to act normal. 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙈𝙧.𝙉𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩. • • • • 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺? Peep in to know how destiny binds them together. #11🏅#Humor (208K) #8🏅#Lovestory (242K) #1🏅 #Indianstory #3🥉 #Arrangedmarriage(15.4K) #34🏅 #Emotions(28K) #41🥉 #Destiny(24K)

Book of Aarna and Dhruv(Arranged Marriage Series #2) She is an extrovert He is an introvert. she is full of words. He is a man of few words. She is childish yet matured. He is cold yet warm-hearted. She is a beauty with the touch of wittiness. He is a handsome man with ingeniousness. She is unloved yet felt loved. He is loved yet felt unwanted. She doesn't want to be someone's first love but wants to be the last love. He wants his first love to be his last love. She hides her pain behind her smile. He hides his broken self behind his cold facade. she is Aarna. He is Dhruv. They both are different persons with different personalities. Both are bonded together in an arranged marriage. She wants to lose her heart to him where he already lost his heart to someone. She is living with hope and he is living in the memories of his love. Can she become a light in his darkness..?? Can he forget his first love and accept her as his last love..?? Let's peep into the journey of Aarna and Dhruv. Status: Ongoing. Started: 06/07/2020. Ended:

5 ACE SERIES [ SECOND BOOK ] **** Have you ever thought about how far one would go for love? Curious to know then read further ---- **** She was trapped in a cage. He freed her. He loved his family, she didn't believe in one. She was broken beyond repair. He wanted to mend her. He believed in Love. She didn't know the meaning of it. She was wounded and he was her healer. **** All in all the above statements encapsulates the whole story Ember To My Flame. This is a tale, filled with immense pain but also incessant love. A journey of love of two individuals whose paths were laced with thorns and the destination was one. Will they make it to the end or would succumb to the hurdles thrown in their path? To enjoy the roller coaster ride of words with every existing emotion possible join me in the unconditional love tale of Dhruv Kapoor and Saavi Bhatt in their journey filled with lots of romance and a pinch of mystery named, Ember To My Flame.

❤❤ COMPLETE ❤❤ Winner for "Best General Fiction" and "Best writer" in "South Asian Awards 2021" Winner for the "Best Romance" in "Wattpad Love Awards 2021" Most impressive ranking: #1 in fictionalstory(22/03/2025) #1 in indianstories(23/09/2022) #1 in wattpad2020(04/09/2024) #1 in wattpadromance (22/03/2025) #1 in connection(12/09/2024) #3 in wattpadauthors(16/07/2022) #4 in slowromance(12/05/2021) ***************** Life is never easy. Often, we experience things that are impossible to forget, no matter how hard we try. "Life must go on"-a phrase we hold onto as we push forward. But the real question is: Can we really move on? This is the struggle faced by our protagonists. Both are living their lives, yet their pasts have trapped them in a constant cycle of fear. While they may differ in personality, they share one common trait-fear. What happens when two strangers, bound by this shared fear, come together in a sacred union? Will they find love in each other's arms, or will their marriage become nothing more than an empty bond? Will they confront their pasts, support one another to heal, or will those same pasts continue to haunt them, destroying their future? What will happen when the ghosts of their pasts suddenly resurface? Will they face their fears or crumble under their weight? Will they fight the nightmares that torment them, or allow them to control their lives? Will they find the courage to fight for true love, or will they become prisoners of their own obsessions? To uncover the answers to these questions, you must join these two strangers on a journey that's far from easy. So, buckle up and get ready for the rollercoaster ride of their lives. ************************* This is my first fictional story, Please give a try. I can write poems and Shayaries very well but the story I am going to write first time. I hope you all will enjoy to read this. Start Date : 12/09/2020 Cover by : @Aarya_25

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

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" 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.

A cop eager to catch a criminal, a simple girl who can do anything for her love and a wealthy business man full of mystery. What will happen when their lives collide with each other? What will happen when someone's love becomes a deception? What could be the possible outcome of a deceptive love? Kabir Sharma, an honest and sincere cop who can do anything for his country encounters a white collar criminal in a deadly encounter and failed in his mission. Now he got an opportunity to catch that criminal, but he had no idea that for this he has to use his own love. Riddhima, a simple orphan girl who is in love with a PT teacher Kabir, has no idea what her life has in store for her. Her love is going to cost her something really valuable, may be her whole life. Can she really stand any chance to win against a supposed criminal? Vansh Rai Singhania, a name that is the synonym of terror itself. He never forgives anyone and he hates the word 'deception' with a passion. He is a businessman whose name is enough to make a person cower in fear. Is there really something that we could call 'unconditional love'? Or all this is just a farce? Is everything as simple and straight forward as it seems or is there an another story behind every face?

#Mature Content in later chapters# A sharp pull by my wrist brought me back to the wall. I hold my breath for a moment. "what the hell" I cussed. "Shh, baby girl" he exclaimed. I cringed with the endearment he used. He brought his face near to my face. His breath is fanning all over my lips. It raised my heartbeat to a different level. It must be heard by him also. His smirked face saying it all. His eyes are gazing over my lips and he started closing the small gap we have between our lips to be mingled into one. Sensing his intentions I closed my eyes & moved my face to the left. He stopped right away & increase the gap between us which I really appreciate but the hold of his hand on my wrist is very tight. It started paining me slowly. "Now listen to me very carefully, we might be lawfully wedded husband & wife. But you are nothing to me. I have only married you because of my doll" he said rudely to me. I forcefully release my hand from his hulk like grip which resulted into breaking my bangles & a piece of glass cut into my hand. It hurt me like hell. There must be a big cut in my hand. Ignoring the pain in my hand. I showed my other hand finger towards him and said "even I was not interested in this marriage. I am kind of forced into this" Which I am not, my subconscious mocked me. But I wont give him that satisfaction. Although I was not forced but I had no other option than to accept this marriage. ______________________ To know more do read "Bound by Vows"😉 WARNING- This is the first draft and you will find mistakes but i will correct them when i get the time to edit it. ##I have removed the story from here and moved to another platform. If you want to read whole story, it is available on other platforms**** Link in my bio