When people around the world are getting divorce and separating, 2 individuals decide to get married again for their kids. Meet Ahana Singh, a simple sweet girl who is the mother of a boy named Ansh. She lost her husband when Ansh was 2 months old. Now her whole life revolves around Ansh. Meet Neil Malhotra, a reserved closed off business man, who is a father of 2 kids. A boy named Aryan and a girl named Naira. He lost his wife 3 years back and from that point he has become a cold hearted man who only smiles with his kids. SNEAK PEAK: ---------------------- "I'm only doing this marriage for My son," Ahana said with a firm determination. "He needs a father's love" Neil's gaze hardened, "My heart belongs to my late wife. I'm doing this for my kids as well." "For the kids" they both nodded with determination They agreed to marry for their kids, but love can never be bounded by rules. ....... Ahana's voice trembled. "You're my friend...the friend I have fallen in love with." Neil's stared at her in shock. " Wh..what? H..how?" "I love you. I am sorry I broke our partnership, Our friendship, but I.. I love you." She wiped her tears. " And I don't regret loving you, even if it means you'll hate me forever " Two broken hearts, brought together by circumstances. Can they find love where they least expect it? -------------------------- Started: June 12, 2020 Ended: May 5, 2022 Status: Completed Editing: Edited version will start being published after June 2025

⸻ In a world where love is tested by duty, Rivan finds himself bound to a marriage that was never his choice. When his fiancée, Rhea, betrays him with another man, he is forced to marry her quiet, patient sister, Isha, to preserve family honor and avoid scandal. But this union is built on the shattered remnants of trust, where love is absent, and only obligation remains. As Rivan struggles with his feelings of betrayal, Isha quietly steps into a role she never wanted, trying to be the wife Rivan needs, despite the unspoken distance between them. Bound by duty, both grapple with the impossible weight of a relationship that feels more like a survival tactic than a love story. But when Rhea reappears, effortlessly charming and always in control, the fragile peace between the newlyweds begins to crack. As the past and present collide, the question remains: Can Rivan and Isha build a future together, or will the ghosts of betrayal and broken promises tear them apart? ⸻ Let's join the emotional journey of Rivan and Isha, with the looming presence of Rhea.

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

A story on royal arrange maariage.... Reyansh Suryavanshi and Myra Rathore Will they able to survive the ups and downs? Want to know? Read the story ~yeh laal ishq

~Glimpse~ "Dusro ki Cheezo ko Lena, Acchi Baat Nahi Hoti hai Bai sa." She looked back and my eyes met those Beautiful Orbs, A small frown spread on her Calm and Gorgeous Face as She turned her face back towards the Peacocks and asked. "Aapko Humara Note nahi mila? Humne Aapki Desk per Rakha tha." "Note Toh Mila par, Hume Apni Cheeze Baantna pasand nahi hai" I said, Trying to Tease her. But Her being the Innocent person, She turned to me and Closed the book, Before forwarding it in my direction. "Sorry, hume pata nahi tha. Actually I love reading and When I saw this book it fascinated me, so I thought... But It's Okay I will read it some other Day." She passed me a smile and kept the Book On the Ground for me to Pick. I held her hand and Kept the book back in her Hand making her Look at me with Confused Eyes. "Humne Kaha Hume Pasand Nahi hain, iska ye matlab nahi ki Hum Seekh nahi Sakte. Hone wali biwi hain aap humari, Zindagi Baant rahe hain aapke saath chizein Baantna bhi seekh Jayenge." □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■ ~Protagonist~ Abhimanyu Singh Rathore, 29 year old Young Man Known as Hukum of Rajasthan by the Residents of Rajasthan, While He is known as a Sharp minded Business Man in the Industry. Ridhima Mishra, a 24 -soon to be 25- year old Psychologist, Not Psychiatrist, Hope you know the difference, Is know as a Kind and Understanding Person by the people around her. □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■ To see how their love story will Unfold, Do check out my book Hukum's Biwi, Which is the First book of Rathore series..

"To the ones who loved too deeply and were torn apart, To the hearts that still ache in silence, This story is for you. The scars may never fade, But perhaps, through pain, we learn to live again."

Nicholas Salvatore the heir to the Salvatore's throne. Born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, he basically had everything in the palm of his hand. A player with the body of a Greek God and face liked a model, the new Don changed women like they were his toys. His hands scarred from murders, dangers lingered wherever he went, his aura had everyone feared his presence. What happened when he met his match? The first woman he wanted but couldn't have. Anastasia Rayne was born to be a killing machine of her father. Trained to seduce and murder since before she even knew what lipstick was, she was a mafia princess after all. The goddess with a figure of an hour glass and eyes that bewitched every guys under her spell. She came to England for a mission under her father command with a perfect plan under her sleeves. A plan that crumbled the moment she met a pair of grey eyes. • book two of the Salvatore's series (can read as a stand-alone) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

" I m very sorry, vo m jaldi m thi aur maine apko dekha nahi" she explained n I kept looking at her . "Ap thk hoo..." She started saying but I interrupted " ohh really, can't you see and walk, are u in a playground that u were running here n there" I shouted on her keeping my voice low as I m really annoyed with her effect on me. " I m sorry par ap bhi dekh ke chal sakte the galti apki bhi h" she said angrily while glaring at me. Seriously this little girl is questioning me... How dare she.... I flinched at her tone. " How dare you blame me, glti khud karo aur upar se showing me attitude .... U" I was going to say more but I got called again this time from dad. Hi guys this is my first story....pls support me and motivate .... This is a manan story guys with a little twist. Story of two strangers who meet and shines for one another.

This is a story of a girl who is sweet, quite innocent but mature and a boy who is bit cold but warm inside. What will happen when they get tied by marraige? This is my first time writing a fanfiction so forgive me if I do some mistake in writing. Note : Do not copy my work. Thankyou!!