I clutched my bridal saree tightly and sat nervously on the flower-decorated bed. My throat felt dry as I swallowed hard. I was about to lift my veil when the door creaked open. My eyes instantly darted toward him. He stepped in, removed his kurta casually, and came to sit in front of me. My heart pounded. I shut my eyes, but within moments, he gently lifted my veil. "Ankhein kholo," he whispered. Slowly, I opened my eyes. He was even more handsome than I had imagined-fairer than me, with eyes so deep and mesmerizing that they held me captive. My breath caught when he said softly, "Takane ke liye poori umar padi hai... abhi so jaaye." Embarrassment flushed my cheeks, and I lowered my gaze to my toes. But then he held my chin tenderly, guiding my eyes back to him. "Jaakar kapde badal lo," he said gently. I nodded, quickly rising to my feet. As soon as I stepped into the bathroom, I exhaled a long, shaky breath. Tonight was the first time I had seen him so closely... and yet, he was so unexpectedly gentle.

In 1991, when silence was expected from broken women, Chanda chose to walk away. Escaping an abusive marriage should have meant freedom... but her village answered with curses, judgment, and exile. Cast aside by the very people who once called her their own, Chanda believed life had nothing gentle left to offer. Then fate placed her path beside Surya Deshmukh - an IAS officer known for his discipline, but not for the quiet kindness that lived in his heart. In a world that tried to break her, Surya, Her Husband and his parents did something rare: they chose compassion over gossip, dignity over doubt, and love over fear. What begins as shelter slowly becomes healing... and what starts as kindness begins to bloom into a love neither of them expected. But can a woman scarred by the past believe she deserves happiness again? Set in the India of 1991, this is a story of courage, second chances, and a love that rises where the world once tried to bury hope. Sometimes, the bravest thing a woman can do... is begin again. #secondmarriage 2 #marriageofconvenience 3 #2 Romance #1 India #3 Indian #4 India # Marriage

She was the only daughter in a house full of overprotective men. He was a self-made boy raising his siblings all on his own. Their worlds were too different to ever collide-until fate handed them a sketchbook, a park bench, and a reason to believe that maybe... love doesn't always wait for permission. Zaina Nadeem Khan, the only daughter of Nadeem Khan and Shagufta Begum, has been pampered since childhood. Growing up under the shelter of her four brothers, she was never allowed to make any boyfriends; only male friends, who were thoroughly screened. Zaina was fine with all this; she was used it-until she met HIM. Kashan Sulaiman Mirza has been raising his siblings- 15-year-old twins- ever since the death of his parents when he was just 10 years old. Always burdened with responsibilities, he never believed he would find true love. Until SHE entered. What happens when these two meet? Will Zaina be able to win over the hearts of Kashan and his siblings? A random park meeting turned into lifelong memories, filled with love, laughter and of course, siblings!

It all started with one glance , one glance it took for Vikram to loose his heart to Maithali . One glance at a wedding was all that led to them sitting in a mandap surrounded by their family . Join the married life of 15 year old Maithali and 17 year old Vikram in the heart of Jaipur in 1965. All the photos taken from Pinterest belonging to their rightful owners

. . . Ishani straightened her shoulders, masking her vulnerability. "What are you doing here?" Her voice was firm, but she hated the way her pulse quickened. Adhyan took a slow, deliberate step forward, his eyes never leaving hers. "You didn't answer my calls." Her lips parted in surprise. "Your calls?" His jaw clenched. "Ishani, I don't like being ignored." A bitter laugh escaped her. "And I don't like being controlled, Adhyan." She folded her arms. "I am not someone you can summon at your will." His nostrils flared, and in an instant, he was in front of her, caging her against the cold wall of the corridor. His scent-expensive cologne mixed with something inherently him-invaded her senses. "You are mine, Ishani," he murmured, his voice dark, possessive. "The sooner you accept it, the easier it'll be for you." Ishani's breath hitched. Mine. The word sent heat rushing through her, but she fought against the pull. "You don't own me, Adhyan." . . . But love in the mafia world is never simple. Between the ghosts of her past, the enemies lurking in the shadows, and a vow written in blood, Ishani must decide-will she surrender to the man who owns her heart, even if it means risking everything? With passion as intense as the danger surrounding them, "Blood, Love, and Vows" is a fiery tale of love, obsession, and an unbreakable bond forged in darkness. Will Adhyan be her greatest downfall or not? What role destiny will play? Join on the journey boat of Adhyan, Ishani and Avyan to know what happens?

After her untimely death, she was reborn with all the memories of her past life-the betrayal of her family and friend, and the regret of divorcing her loving husband because of their manipulations. Fueled by vengeance, she vowed to expose their deceit and take back everything she lost. As she dismantled their lives piece by piece, she couldn't shake the pain of losing her husband, the one person who truly loved her. Her heart ached with regret, and she resolved to win him back, hoping it wasn't too late to mend the damage caused by her blind trust in others.

" I'm sorry, we're sorry, P.please j.just call me bhai again, I'm not asking you to forgive me , babydove , P.please " He said with glossy eyes , he resembles the 10 years old me begging him to love me like my twin . But these both will have a deep resemblance. The response they'll get is silence. Just silence. Because now , the longing turned into hate , my love now developed into hatred.

This is the story of Priyanshi and Shaurya Raj Raghuvanshi She - you were the history i once read He - I will make you the woman that history will remember forever Priyanshi is a girl of the 21th century who after being betrayed by her only friend Niharika and losing her own home, sees a child in trouble on the road and without thinking twice jumps in front of a car to save the child. Due to which Priyanshi had an accident. But when she opens her eyes, she is in a world of a different time. Shaurya is from ancient era, 10th century, Aryansh Kingdom's King, The king of kings. Everyone in Yavna (world) is scared of him. There is no place for love in his heart. What will happen when Priyanshi and Shaurya meet? Will Priyanshi be able to trust Shaurya? And will Shaurya fall in love with Priyanshi? Read "he loves his queen" to know more by subha sri Ranked #1 - warrior (30/6/2024) Ranked #3 - fictionalcharacters (10/11/2024)

Earlier known as The Second Chance [The book is unedited once its get complete it will be rewritten] 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗬𝗨𝗧 𝗫 𝗠𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗜 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 ✧ What would happen when a widow gets married to the Sarpanch of seven villages who is a single father of a Baby girl. How they are going to survive in marriage by constantly hearing the taunts of villagers about their marriage. ✧ 𝗩𝗶𝗱𝘆𝘂𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿 ( 𝟯𝟱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗼𝗹𝗱) married to his first love 𝗠𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 (𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗸) 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿 with whom he could not get married at first place but when destiny gave him the second chance he could not hold but grab it. ✧ •1870s •Desi Romance •Age Gap •Second Marriage •Widow X Single Father Images used for cover photo belong to @Author_Darkrose Images used in the story belong to their original owners taken from Pinterest, google etc.