She was so shocked that she could only say, "Devyansh? Shivali? This... this all???" Devyansh lowered his gaze and, holding the hand of the girl standing next to him, said, "We... we got married. Shivali and I love each other, and Shivali is going to be the mother of my child." Not only had her husband married someone else today, but he was also about to become a father. This meant... this meant he must have been deceiving her for an unknown amount of time, while she foolishly believed that her husband loved her. "What? What do you mean?", Trishvika asked, shocked. Devyansh said, "I didn't want to spend my entire life with a woman who couldn't even give me a child in two years." "And what about me? My life, my decisions?", Trishvika questioned. Devyansh, sitting comfortably on the sofa, said, "Divorce papers. Sign these divorce papers and leave, Ashvi!" Hearing this, whatever little emotions were left inside Trishvika died instantly, and all the second thoughts she had while signing the divorce papers vanished. Without any emotion, she signed the papers and threw them at Devyansh, saying, "I don't need your money or your name anymore. I'm leaving now, but I will come back, Devyansh Rana! To take revenge for the injustice done to me. I will come back to destroy you. Just wait for that day." And then, without looking at anyone, she walked towards the door.

.#2 in the series of saudade . Taraksha Sinha was born into love-and guarded by it like a fortress. The only daughter in a tightly-knit joint family, she was pampered, protected, and practically untouchable. Her three elder brothers, two cousin brothers, and entire household built walls of affection so high that no suitor ever stood a chance. She thought it was just them. Until Aanan Suryawanshi came back. Eight years her senior. Her brothers' best friend. A boy she once called "bhaiya" without a second thought. But when he returned from abroad, something shifted. The man standing before her was no longer just a piece of her childhood. He was temptation wrapped in silence. Presence soaked in restraint. And suddenly, she no longer saw a brother-but the one man her heart couldn't resist. What Taraksha doesn't know is that Aanan has been hiding a truth deeper than time: for 5 years, he's loved her from afar. Loved her in silence. Loved her so fiercely, he drove away every man who came close-even while knowing she was never his to claim. Until now. As past boundaries blur and long-held secrets crack open, Taraksha must face a heart-shattering question: What do you do when the one man you love was always right in front of you... but the last one you're supposed to want? A storm of passion, family, and forbidden longing-this is not just a love story. It's the love she was never meant to find. --- Want to find out? Read "his tara" to find out! A saga of love and longing!.... ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"You fucking dare to look at any other man, and I will show you why I'm known as a ruthless bastard" Rewriting.

Hey guys back with another story of the story continues from where Dhruv father decide there will be votting which will decide will sonam would staying with them or not

Mine Series (Book1) If you want to read something cute and full of love. Then read this book. You gonna love it. A unique and different character of Sana. *** She was his first thought in the morning and he was her last thought in the night. She was his cute little wife and he was her overprotective husband. She threw tantrums at him just like a baby and he took care of her just like an angel. They say when you truly love someone, age doesn't matter. Whether it's an age difference of two years or eight years. Join us to witness a love story of a possessive billionaire and his cute wife.