Ayansh Stories

"In a marriage neither of them asked for, can love ever be anything but a dangerous mistake? "Two couples. Four hearts tangled in fate, family, and forbidden choices. Anvi and Ayansh: She's a wildfire-bold, defiant, and unafraid to fight for what feels right. He's ice-controlled, distant, and bound by duty more than desire. Their marriage was scripted long before they ever met, a contract sealed in family blood rather than emotion. But when fury meets frost, sparks ignite. Between sharp words and aching silences, Anvi starts to see the man behind Ayansh's armor-flawed, fierce, and impossibly magnetic. And Ayansh? He's learning that even the strongest walls crumble when the heart decides to fight back. Tara and Aariv: She's the quiet warmth everyone leans on-true, devoted, and burdened by love that asks for too much. He's the charming storm-reckless, wounded, and running from everything real. Aariv is the kind of danger Tara swore she'd never fall for, but fate has other plans. Their connection is both poison and cure-unspoken, undeniable, and intoxicating enough to ruin them both. "Bonds We Never Chose" is a slow-burn romance woven with heartbreak, longing, and the fragile hope that love can bloom even in the most impossible places. When duty collides with desire and silence becomes louder than truth, these four souls must decide -will they surrender to the bonds they never chose, or fight for the ones their hearts refuse to forget?

♡Indian Arrange Marriage ♡ ♡Tumhare aane se ho gayi ye zindagi meri hai haseen ye keh raha hu main har ghadi Meri ho tum Tum meri ♡ When u marry & fall in love with Mom's PASANDIDA AURAT ~Ayansh Singhania my favourite gift from MAHADEV is you ~Anaya kapoor PS: Ayansh {GIFT OF GOD} Anaya {GOD ANSWERS} when two beautiful souls find love ❤

Singhaniyas: the name itself sent shivers down the people's body. They were powerful and filthy rich. Hotels, diners, pubs, clubs...almost 90 percent of everything in Rajasthan was owned by them. They were surrounded by fame, limelight, money, cameras. On the darker side they were the mafias, blood on their hands and gun held between their fingers. One click and they could finish a fucking lineage of people. They were respected and worshiped like God. Three Brothers, one is emotionless, one is arrogant, and one is ruthless. Three brides, one is carefree, one is straightforward and one is innocent. Three different relationships, three different way of showing love, each one different from other but only one thing in common- their quest to find love and change their relationship. Will they be able to succeed in their quest?

This story will revolve around MaAn and their baby (or babies), blending heartwarming moments with happiness and occasional drama. It may take the form of a full-length story or a short story, capturing their journey as parents.❤️🫶🏻