Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)

Vedha was holding her baby in her arms, her back resting against the inclined hospital bed adjusted for her comfort. The baby was nursing at her breast, tiny gulps filling the quiet room. Slowly, she leaned forward and kissed the baby's forehead. She touched her daughter's tiny hands and feet, still in disbelief that this life had been growing inside her just hours ago-and now, here she was, her newborn nestled in her arms, suckling gently, a moment of pure, painful beauty cradled in her arms. "You are filth... an unwanted filth in my life," Vedha whispered. With that, she jolted awake. She was alone in her hospital bed, the dream fading into the sterile scent of the hospital room. Her mother, Radha, who had been sitting in the chair beside her, panicked at the sudden movement. "Vedha, what happened?" she asked anxiously. Vedha, still dazed, shook her head slowly. She glanced down at her breast-it was leaking milk. Her breasts felt swollen and painful. Her body had begun to produce milk. Even though she had rejected motherhood, her body hadn't. "Amma, look at this. Do something," Vedha said, her voice edged with discomfort. The urgency in her daughter's voice snapped Radha out of her thoughts. She nodded and said, "Wait, I'll ask the doctor," before hurrying out of the room. Inside the doctor's cabin, Radha explained the situation. The doctor listened patiently and then said, "Since you're already a mother of two, I don't need to explain to you the importance of breastfeeding. Try to convince her husband to bring the baby, even if just for a few days. It will ease her pain and be good for the child. If feeding isn't an option, we'll have to start medication to stop the milk production. The choice is yours now." Radha nodded thoughtfully and left the room. She had made up her mind to speak to Arjun-one last time.

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙. Harmony Twinkle Price is someone who is clear-sighted, empowering, hot, playful, audacious. She is a famous model who comes from a very rich family background. She had everything in her life money, fame and hot boyfriend. Everything was good in her life until she bumped into someone whose character is exactly opposite to hers. There was a strange attraction - a pull which was drawing her towards him. Now her feelings are torn between her hot boyfriend - a dream boy of many girls and Noah - a sweet, caring and shy person. ●● R A N K I N G ●● #1 Unforseen #9 Cuteguy #12 Madeforeachother

Mahir Sehgal, the CEO of Sehgal group of Companies, didn't want to get married at any cost but due to pressure from his parents, he agreed to get married to his dad's best friend's daughter. This marriage is just a namesake relation for him as his belief in marriage and love was messed up already by someone. Bela Sharma, CFO of Vaidehi Group of Jewellers, she was happy when asked to get married to her father's best friend's son. He had always been her crush since a long time and getting married to him was a like a dream come true for her. She knew his past but was glad that he had agreed to marry her, there was just one thing which she didn't know is that this is just going to be a namesake relationship for him. Anirudh Sehgal and Vishal Sharma are best friends, their friendship was getting converted into family with the marriage of Anirudh's younger daughter, Vishakha and Vishal's elder son, Ajitabh. Along with their marriage they wanted Anirudh's elder son Mahir to marry Vishal's younger daughter Bela. Both the marriage takes place together, one for their love towards each other and other for their love towards their parents. Will Bela be able to change Mahir's perspective on marriage and love? Will their namesake marriage last?

Mahir Sehgal a software engineer working as an SME and Team lead in a reputed IT company in Bangalore didn't want to settle down. He was simple fun-loving guy who wanted to enjoy his life. Dr Bela Sharma was a MBBS passout now preparing for her PG entrance exam believed marriage and love is distraction to her career and aspirations. But their families and fate ended up tying them together in a marriage. How will they survive this marriage as for both of them It's just a Compromise ❤️ Note: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.

Book 1 in 'Mend Series' He screams at me, slapping my face twice, 'You deserve all of this! You don't even deserve to live. You should die and do me a favour!' I shield my face, making him more furious. He stopps slapping and I had only few seconds to catch my breath when he kicked my wounded ribs from previous beatings. I screamed, thinking it was loud enough, but was just an feeble attempt to stop Aadil. At that moment, the flashbacks of me being tied to a rod, with my parents enjoying the blood pouring out started playing. It's repeating all over again, and this time I may not survive to escape. I was taken back in time. I feel I am back at that hostage room and me escaping to get out of this country is failing miserably. I mumbled with the little energy I held, 'Mum, Dad, please stop...' But again, it was of no use, as my vision is displaying full of colourful, dancing dots. My breathing is becoming frantic every second, trying not to pass out, but it seems my body doesn't want to keep up with all of this. If this is really my ending, so be it. With that thought, the peace that I always imagined is starting to consume me. This is the end for me. I can finally rest peacefully. The sound of Aadil's voice coming from a wide distance somehow is keeping me awake. Wasn't he by my side? Maybe, maybe he realized how wrong he was all this time. Maybe, just maybe... His voice, that's filled with agony, whispers in a forlorn voice 'I'm sorry Hayati. Please stay alive. Don't leave me...' ___________________ #9 in spiritual ( 29th October 2017) #6 in spiritual (10th December 2017) #5 in spiritual (11th December 2017)

Cute and shy chemistry Professor Cool and bold student. A love between Axel, a chemistry professor who was passionate about teaching and hacking. Axel was a very private person. He loved his personal space and being alone. He is nervous around girls and enjoys his own company. He started living his dream, hoping for a peaceful life. But his plan was destroyed when he met Orian, a troublesome student. Orian was a cool, rough, and tough girl. She was the daughter of leading the owner cosmetic company. She wanted to serve the nation and not live with her dad and dominating stepmother. She wanted to have a blast in life. She was up for surprises, adventures, and everything that requires courage. And then she met Axel calm, patient, and shy chemistry professor, and decided to have some fun teasing him. PLEASE NOTE THAT THE EDITED AND BETTER VERSION OF THE STORY IS ON MY ANOTHER ACCOUNT. @_Amaya_V I suggest you to hop in there. Disclaimer: All the characters, events, names, places, and incidents are fictional and my imagination. I don't own any pictures used in the book including the cover. But the cover was edited by me. Note: Plagiarism is something I hate and won't support. I will take legal action if found any piece of my story being used without my permission. Warning: Contains strong language and sexual scenes.

Frizzy haired and overweight, sixteen year old Elizabeth Summers hears ghosts. She also reads people's auras and sees when something bad is headed their way. Unfortunately, she can't choose which ghosts visit her psychic hotline or when her paranormal abilities are triggered. Since dealing with otherworldly spirits won't help her gain social acceptance in her high school, she hides her psychic gift. Reluctantly, Elizabeth starts exploring her psychic skills, and Dresden's paranormal activity when handsome Australian loner, Dylan Grant, asks her to help him find out what happened to his missing sister. As the summer heats up, Dylan begins to see Elizabeth in a different light than the overweight, psychic girl he corralled for her paranormal abilities. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Excerpt from Ghost) "There's a spell on this book." Madame Regina frowns, her brow creasing in concern. "No, not a spell. It's a curse!" Alarmed, I feel the temperature of the room plunge as our breaths collectively plume into the frigid air. The unnatural cold feels as if someone's opened a large freezer door. I can't stop shivering. Madame Regina makes a strangled cry of distress, her voice growing urgent. "Demons are trying to come through. Whatever happens, don't break the circle." Dylan and Jerry look terrified as the delicate tea cup sitting by Jerry's hand starts rattling uncontrollably. Glancing down, I check to see if he's touching the china, but both of his hands are lying flat on the table. Everything's shaking as if we're in a seismic earthquake. "In the name of Christ, I exorcise you from this room!" Madame Regina shouts the command as the feet of the table rises two inches, then crashes back to the floor. Shaking pictures on the wall start rattling, adding to the mayhem. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My beautiful new cover is by @SashaLeighS. Check out her amazing story, "Casting Power" a Wattpad featured story, #1 in Hex, and chosen for Wattpad's Up and Coming List!

~How can something so wrong feel so right?~ Vincent Richmond is the only heir to America's biggest billionaire family, The Richmonds. He joins Richmond University as a teacher for his internship. A keen observer of beauty, a sucker for submissive fragile girls. Hot actresses, famous models literally begs him to bed them. However the intimidating heartthrob has set his eyes on an impoverished singer at a small bar. Audrey Markle, is both beaten and strengthen by her situation. She is an odd combination of mature-naive, sweet-dominant, fragile as a feather with an iron wall around her to protect her innocence. Singing at a small bar was the only option she could find to feed her hunger ever since she got orphaned. Vivienne Samuel, the only daughter of supermodel Aella Samuel is bestfriends with Audrey. Always been helpful to her, Audrey owes her alot. But not everyone is an open book. She has secrets hidden from her best friend, Audrey. She is everything what Vincent desires in his submissives hence making her his favourite so far. Too bad Vincent is now their teacher, and just so bad for Vincent that his submissive and love interest are both in the same class, his students and bestfriends even. And how long can Vincent hide his true identity as a sadist dominant who craves BDSM relationships, and his BDSM relationship with Vivienne Samuel from his love at first sight? [I hold all the rights of whatever I write. No form of plagiarism or translation is allowed. Strict legal action will be taken against those who tries to copy my work. Stealing is not a good thing! Haven't your parents told you this yet?] [Mature content ahead. Recommended for audience 18+ and above] Highest ranking: #3 teacherxstudent #6 chasing #4 whipped #1 chasing 18/2/22