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Rohan Yaduvanshi had long forgotten what happiness felt like. Cold, distant, and carrying the scars of a past nobody fully knows, he lives only for his family while holding onto fragments of forgotten memories, an old pendant, and a promise he couldn't keep. Yuvika Multani is practical, fearless, and fiercely protective of the people she loves. Trust does not come easily to her, and she never believed in fairytale love stories. But the moment she enters the Yaduvanshi family, strange familiarity begins surrounding her life. A touch feels remembered, his silence feels understood, and a man she barely knows somehow starts feeling like home. What begins as a simple marriage proposal slowly turns into a journey of trust, healing, friendship, and emotions neither of them expected. Between chaotic family dinners, teasing brothers, jealous moments, emotional elders, and silent glances, Rohan and Yuvika unknowingly begin reconnecting with a bond their souls remember even if their minds do not. At the same time, another love story blooms amidst pain and revenge. Saira Multani once lived only for revenge and had completely shut herself away from love. But Abhimanyu Yaduvanshi - stubborn, caring, dramatic, and endlessly patient - slowly breaks through the walls around her heart. What starts with one-sided love slowly turns into a beautiful journey where Saira learns to trust, heal, and choose happiness again. Together, these two couples become part of a story filled with family chaos, hidden memories, second chances, healing, possessive love, emotional bonds, laughter, and destiny. But some promises never fade. Some hearts never truly forget. And some love stories are written long before the people living them remember the beginning. ✨ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂

"He rules with an iron fist, a heart as formidable as his lion. No weakness. No trust." "But she... she's different. An arranged bride. A quiet bloom." "And a ghost watches. Waiting to tear it all apart. To expose the lion's hidden vulnerability." "In the fire, something new will be forged. Something unbreakable." WELCOME TO ABHIMANYU AND SIYA'S WORLD.......

An arranged marriage where they are completely unknown to each other they didn't even know each other's names he belongs to a zamindar family who are rich among their whole area belonging to west up he have a big joint family he is a zamindar and the pradhan of the village "shivpuri" btw he is 28 she belongs to a wealthy and joint family where she doesn't have any restrictions She can do whatever she wants but she dreams of being a housewife of a zamindar man who can just kiss the floor she walks on btw she's 25 give it a try

this is a short story of two arranged people. . . . . Trisha & Varun . . . . . Varun wants his position in his father's company. so he said yes for marriage. . . . . . . Trisha said yes because her grandmother last wished to be her marriage. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. .. . . . so , now we saw that they start to love each other or not. . . . .

I was happy for a moment. Happy because I married the man I had loved silently for two years. But the circumstances under which we got married destroyed every beautiful dream attached to that happiness. That night, I sat alone at the edge of the massive bed wearing the same heavy bridal lehenga that now felt more like punishment than celebration. The room was suffocatingly quiet. Outside, guests still laughed downstairs. Relatives still celebrated what they thought was a perfect wedding. But inside this room- everything already felt broken. And he never came. With every passing minute, the fragile hope inside my chest shattered a little more. Maybe he hated me that much now. Finally unable to breathe inside those heavy clothes anymore, I walked toward the bathroom with trembling hands to change into something comfortable. But even there- his words followed me. Sharp. Cold. Unforgiving. "You knew from the start." "You risked my reputation." "Damn it, Siya..." "Whatever I felt was nothing but attraction." That one destroyed me the most. Because once upon a time- those feelings had been the only thing keeping me alive. And then came the final blow. The sentence that kept echoing inside my head even now. "I hate this." "I hate you for this." "Don't show me your face right now... please." And for the first time since the wedding rituals ended- being his wife no longer felt like a dream. It felt like heartbreak wearing sindoor. I'm nothing but a replacement.. GRUMPY X SUNSHINE PROFESSOR X STUDENT SLOW BURN ROMANCE OPPOSITE ATTRACT ARRANGE MARRIAGE REPLACED BRIDE

"why can't you just be mine "_...... "If you are my heart then he is the heartbeat"_........ "I just want you two be happy forever , that's enough for me "_........... i really suck writing description ,wanna know about the story , Just jump into this if you are interested .

This story is about a girl named Jasper Jean Mariano aka(Jay Jay) who is kind, sweet, and loving person, whom is arrange to marry Mark Keifer Watson a ruthless cold hearted person and also her worse enemy. Can they survive their married life or ends up falling in love with each other?

"I am not the person you had breakfast with this morning, Sky. So stay the hell away from me." An arranged marriage was supposed to be simple-a corporate deal wrapped in a wedding ring. As a successful CEO, Sky was used to handling complex situations, but nothing prepared him for his new husband, Nani. One day Nani is peaceful and warm, and the next, he is a cold stranger looking at Sky with pure hostility. Sky doesn't know about the blackouts, the hidden trauma, or the disorder fracturing Nani's mind. All he knows is that his heart is being pulled in two different directions by the exact same person. A story of secrets, psychological battles, and a love that vows to cherish every single piece of you. A SkyNani Fanfiction. Genre: Psychological Romance, Arranged Marriage, Hurt/Comfort.

Genre: Historical Romance / Drama "Look at me," Aarav said quietly, fingers tightening around her wrist. Meera's breath caught. "You keep running from me as if I am your enemy." "Sometimes you are." His eyes darkened. "And yet," he murmured, stepping closer, "You still wait for me every night."

Arranged Fate by Author_Prakriti

this one is about abhiyank okay

Shiva Rathore never had time to learn love. Responsibility became his language. Silence became his habit. Krishna Rajput never asked for love. She built a home where no one had to ask for anything. Their marriage was not a love story. Not at first. No confessions. No romance. No expectations. Just routines... Responsibilities... And a quiet understanding. But behind that silence- There were wounds never spoken. There were emotions never understood. There was a relationship that existed... but never lived. Until one day- Everything began to change. Slowly. Painfully. Truthfully. From strangers in a marriage... To two people learning what it means to actually see each other. And in the middle of it all- A brother hiding his truth. A girl who became the heart of a home. And a family that slowly learns... what acceptance really means. This is not a story of instant love. This is a story of growing into it.

Six years of marriage should feel warm. It should feel like home. But for Siya, marriage felt like standing beside a calm ocean she could never step into. Arjun was not a bad husband. He never raised his voice. He never disrespected her. He made sure she had everything - the big house, the expensive car, the comfort most women dreamed of. Yet somehow... Siya had never felt more alone.

For anyone who thought they are heavy to hold, got brought someone who loved them through dark~~•

In a crowded house where nothing is ever said out loud... how do you trust the one person who never speaks? A silent marriage. A guarded husband. A house full of secrets. Zara thought loneliness would be the hardest part of her new life-until she realized she might not even be safe in it. But when Ayaan Malik, a man who barely acknowledges her, begins to protect her in ways no one notices... the silence between them starts to change. And in a family where truth is buried deep, getting closer to him might be the most dangerous thing she could do.

Two people are bounding with the traditional promise. Will there relationship will stay with responsibility or they will find comfort in each other. One thinks she did not deserve love while other think new member in family will lead their life to hell. This is the journey of 2 person who will became one in future?

Atharv Rajput Malhotra is a ruthless and dangerous man to the world, a nightmare to his enemies but a loving person to his closed ones. His a feared and dangerous businessman and the mafia king. Aayanshi Singh, is in the last year of her high school. Having her heart broken at a young age she knows not to trust anyone easily. She has seen trouble and misery in life since a very young age. Her life changes when she is married to her fathers friend who is the Mafia King.

ROYAL SERIES, BOOK 1. Two years ago, a single decision changed the fate of two people. A marriage happened in secrecy. Adhikrit Ranawat, King of Rajghar, a man bound by legacy and unbreakable limits, made a choice that flipped everything, his fate and her life. He chose Sanchi, held her hand quietly, pulled her out of a world that had never truly existed for others, and brought her into his. Sanchi Ranawat became his wife, only on paper. A queen by title. The world knew she was his. But she stood at a distance from everything that should have been hers. She held his hand, even if it meant being his wife only in name. She accepted her new life with quiet strength, respected by the family, adored by the elders, embraced by his world. The reason for their marriage is that no one knows, except them. But while she stood beside him, she was still surrounded by a past no one knew. Shadows that followed her into the palace. Secrets that never asked for permission before threatening to resurface. Adhikrit stood by her side, but did he ever truly accept her as his wife? He is ready to protect her. To destroy anyone who dares to touch what is his, but what happens when the threat is not outside the palace walls, but buried in the past of the woman he married? Sanchi carries secrets, deep scars which are never visible. But why did she agree to the marriage so quickly? why does she accept the distance between them without complaint? She tells herself peace is enough, but is it? Adhikrit tells himself distance is protection, but protection from what? He doesn't even know it. But there's always a question that refuses to fade, Is he keeping her safe... or keeping himself away? He built his kingdom on legacy and power, where love is considered the most dangerous weakness of all. A king cannot afford vulnerability, then Why did he choose Sanchi when no one stood for her? Was it duty? Or did he marry her because losing her was never an option?

"A promise to the dead. A life she never chose." Yana Oberoi had the world at her feet, but her father just pulled the rug out from under her. To honor her mother's final wish, the billionaire heiress must trade her penthouse and private jets for a middle-class joint family and a husband she doesn't know. Kartik Dixit is a man of simple habits and 9-to-5 routines. He's everything she's not, and his family's home is everything she's ever feared: crowded, loud, and small. Yana thinks money can buy her way out of anything. But in a house where love is the only currency, she's about to find out how poor she really is. One house. Seven people. And a marriage that was never meant to happen.

"I want a divorce, Evyavaan." "What did you say?" he growled. "I want you to divorce me, Evyavaan," she repeated, though her resolve faltered. "I dare you," he said through gritted teeth. "Say that again." "There is no divorce happening, darling." he said, eyes raging. "You think you get to decide this alone?" He seethed. "From the very first day, I have been nothing but patient with you. But it seems like you mistook my patience for weakness." Anvika Khanna, the only daughter of the Khanna family, had everything. Protected by three overprotective brothers, her life was nothing short of a fairytale. She was living her dream until a single incident flipped her entire world upside down. Writing became her escape. Under a pen name, away from her family name and legacy, she created a different world. And then came the marriage. A marriage she used to escape her reality, from the eys on her family, to Evyavaan Malhotra. Evyavaan Malhotra, India's leading business tycoon, carries his family legacy effortlessly. Once the sunshine eldest of the Malhotra family, he is now dominant, intense, and dangerously possessive. He believes that once something is his, letting go is not an option. A marriage bound by obligation and family pressure ties him to her. But now, he is not ready to let her go, when all she wants is to end this marriage. He would burn the world before letting Anvika disappear from his life. What begins as obligation turns into obsession. What was orchestrated as an escape starts feeling like home. And the screams she never voiced begin to echo in ways neither of them expected. The Silent Screams is a dark, slow-burn romance about suppressed trauma, possessive love, and healing that doesn't come gently but fiercely. •~•~•~•~• It's a standalone novel! This book contains content intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © - This story is a work of fiction and belongs to me. Do not copy or repost without pe