He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.

The Nayak Sisters - Book 1 39 years old, Srishti Nayak is a protective elder sister to her siblings, a successful business woman however her 'Donna' side is unknown to the world. Except him!!! Sameer Jasodaben Shah aka Sameer. Her secretary, her confidant, her right hand wingman and her secret HUSBAND!!! He likes her...She doesn't know! Will he ever be able to confess it to her? Ummm...we don't know 🥲 After all it's never easy being Medusa's Husband/Secretary 🙃

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.

Aadhya Rao- An extroverted and straightforward woman, embodying simplicity, honesty, and independence, finds her life turned upside down by a painful past that forces her to retreat inward, hide her emotions, and become fiercely protective of her loved ones-believing that loving someone was the biggest mistake of her life. Devansh Rathore - An extroverted, selfless individual who hides his pain behind a constant smile, dedicating himself to keeping others happy. A single father to his daughter, he is calm, understanding, and deeply believes in love. While he often neglects his own needs, his unwavering devotion to his child defines him. Fiercely protective and possessive when it comes to his loved ones, he ensures their happiness even at the cost of his own. When Devansh, a selfless and compassionate man, a single-dad with his daughter, steps into Aadhya's lifeless world, their lives interwine as they become co- parents to his daughter . Will their bond remain confined to parenthood, or will their journey together ignite a love that heals their broken hearts? Dive in to uncover their story. Tropes: ◇ Grumpy×Sunshine ◇ Introvert×Extrovert ◇ Marriage of Convenience ◇Love Heals ◇ He fell first ◇ Green flag Male Lead ◇ Touch Her/Him Die

There is not much difference between a wounded queen and a bleeding lioness. Both are ready for a battle, a battle that would follow only DESTRUCTION!!! She is coming...To make him beg for it!! She is coming...this time to claim what belongs to her. She is coming...To Rule!!! No this isn't a revenge saga!!! This meant WAR!!! Dhara vs Parth and mind you... It would be fun seeing Parth loose to someone he QUEENED!!!

He is 30 and she is 19. she yearns for his love, but he hates her to his core. .......................................................................... He rushed to the hospital after receiving the call from the doctor. He felt restless, even though he didn't love his wife, he was scared about his baby's health. After reaching the hospital he enquired about the maternity ward in the reception and rushed towards it frantically. He hurriedly went to the doctor and the doctor explained to him about his wife condition, that his wife is very anemic and she is in depression. If she is not taken care well it will be difficult for her to continue the pregnancy. A wave of guilt hit him harshly ... he feared that he might lose his own blood because of his arrogance. He decided to treat her well atleast until her delivery. He saw around the ward and noticed other pregnant women with their husbands, he felt a pang in his heart realizing how he treated his wife. He entered the room and saw his unconscious wife, she looked pale and weak that's when he noticed she's become skinny after getting pregnant. Her jaw and collar bones are clearly visible to him but once, she was a cute and chubby little girl....but not anymore. To know more about Aditya and Nithya's life dive into our story. ................................................................................

Ajay Dev and Sreedevi Mohan are Married couples who live like strangers in a flat. Their life moves in a repeat mode for one and a half years but destiny has something else for them. What happens when this repeat mode gets upside down? This story is only for tamil readers for the time being. I would translate this book soon :)

Leah was never getting married. She was fat. And as society would have it, she was unacceptable. Those extra inches were most certainly not loved or even liked. She was better off being single. ***************** Eric was a struggling single parent who'd lost all belief in marriage or love. His twin daughters are his everything and he'd do anything for them. Even marry again. He could never fall in love with the woman but he wouldn't think twice to get married if a mother is what his daughters needed.

Piyali did not expect to fall in love. But she does. With Adithya... Adithya can't see the world. He lost his sight at the age of 6... This is the first time he is in love too. Adithya had never self-pitied on his condition. But when Piyali enters his life, he is about to change too.

"maa.. I can't marry him" "why?" "because.. because.. he is a professor" "so what?" "please ma.. not him please. A professor should not marry a student. Its forbidden you know" I pleaded which went in to deaf ears. Another short story.