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MY DEAR || A beautiful Arranged Marriage~

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Ever thought if you get married to a man you have never seen or met before, how would your life be? 

Are you the one who loves to read about Arranged marriages?

Then this is the book for you!

Join me in the wonderful story of two souls, Kanan and Viraj, who saw each other for the first time on the day of their marriage. How did they get adjusted to each other's presence and what happened in this arranged marriage of theirs?
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For the first time in my life, I was sleeping with some woman in my room and that was my dear wife, Kanan.
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She had slept on my shoulder and would be feeling uneasy. I gently put her face back on the sofa and switched off the TV. Life has changed pretty fast, I thought as I glanced at the girl sleeping cozily on my sofa set. There was once a time, I would vibe through the Saturday nights here and now there was another cute fragile human in my life, who wanted everything shared between us.
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Cookies and tea were just an excuse, the actual hunger was satisfied as I saw her brush the blush on her cheeks, the beautiful winged eye liner, the way she curled her lashes, the wink after putting the kajal, and the shiny pink lip gloss. She picked up the perfume and sprayed it on her neck, that soft white neck, Oh my God!
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"You.... You wanted.... To...", She was stammering.

"I wanted to ask...", I was nervous seeing her. Those red lips of hers.....

"If I could eat those lips?" I spoke and then stopped. What the fuck?

Her eyes widened at the comment and I covered my mouth. "Sorry sorry, I was saying chips?" I was awkward.

She blinked. "Which chips?"
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𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 Fragile 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 broad 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 !!! The Fuck you are so Fragile That whenever I touch you I feel that I might crushed you .... he said snuggling deep into her neck .. Iam not fragile you are so big .. she replied almost whispering... Why did you kissed him on his cheeks ?? ... he asked in his gruffy voice snuggling deep into her neck Arhaan he is just a child !!! So what I don't like my wife touching any male species other than me !!! He said snuggled more deep into her neck and hugging her more tightly.. Your bea-beard i-is pie-piercing my sk-skin it-its hur-hurting plz lea-leave me ... she said in a low voice almost stammering I can't leave you iam calming myself in your arms cop up with this plus you know na that you are mine only mine effortlessly mine your lips are mine to kiss you are mine to touch and everything mine to do understood "Mrs Samira Arhaan"... he said as their lips were only inches away ... She nodded in response while her eyes were tightly closed coz of her closed proximity DIL-E-HAAN look at me ... he said in his intense dark voice and she looked at him with her doe eyes filled with tears ... You know na i want words ... he said as his lips were almost on hers Ji--jiii she stammered.. Good... he said and pulled her into an intense lip crushing kiss .. " TROPE" ☆ Age gap ☆senior junior trope ☆she fell first but he fell harder ☆family friends ☆Collage romance ☆Soft romance ☆ possessive male lead ☆ controlling ☆ obsession at first sight This is my first writing I hope you guys will appreciate

Queen of my Heart ❤️ by AnjaliJarora

Indian love story ...... # Sweet Ordinary Girl #Royal Prince charming # Enemies to lovers Every girl in this country is dying to marry me. Huh!! This girl just rejected me without even glancing my picture . Is she crazy or retarded .........????? Very angry and anxious virat throw the vase straight on the mirror breaking it into million pieces . She doesn't know me yet then. Start preparing for the ritual I am marrying the girl Maharaj had chosen for me. ....... "Why are you punishing me." "Why are forcing me papa ...?" "I feel like I'm just a burden to you hun". A sob escape from her mouth . "It's not like that Naina puttar"! (daughter ) . Then howz it Papa , tell me suddenly you are marrying me to a total stranger . Her father was unable to give any explaination of situation . With a very heavy heart he scolded his dear daughter . "Now stop being stubborn puttar ji this will not work get ready ,they coming or your Roka ". "This is my final decision ." "l'm sorry for whatever i have done wrong okay , please don't do this to me"...while tears are falling from her eyes . These questions of her little princess were eating and keep on ringing in Raghuvender Arora's mind. while stepping down from the staircase, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Suddenly his mind start replaying the sweet memories of his family and felt dizzy while lossing his control on his body . Raghuvender fell on th ground with a thud . # This story contains journey of Virat and Naina with few twists😂 and turns #Secret of life of someone . # Love in😜 the Air.

Kashi~The Bride Of Fire by Unniesri

"I thought you loved me" i said while controlling my tears from Stroming down. "I never said that" he said blankly staring me. "Then what was those our quality times,soft touches,hugs?" I asked him angrily. " It was past. If you think those childish behaviour of yours was love then you're the stupidest in the World " he said chuckling. "Why the hell you married me ?" I shouted at him in anger. "The only reason of our marriage is my revenge." He said calmly,looking straight into my eyes. "Y-y-ou used me" I said broking in tears there. This was the conversation of our first wedding night. What would happens when royal princess whose heart is full of sympathy would fall in love with someone who used her for his fire of revenge . She is sensitive but not weak. She knows how to make someone taste their own taste. Cold hearted he. He isn't someone's cup of tea. His rage is beyond everything. One sharpe gaze of Him and everyone losses their balance. His is stone hearted who cares of nothing but his ambition. His moves are full of fire. He said his heart doesn't beat. While his heart beated once when he saw her. He smiled again when he met her. He wanted to live once again when he touched her. But the only thing which was stopping him was his Revenge. He was bounded in a promise. Fire and water. Both are totally opposite but the only thing in common is they both can destroy everything in the world. They represent self-destructing human emotions such as revenge and desire of forgiveness. They both have ability to creat disaster. What will she do? How will they both survive together? Will she melt his heart? Or he will burn her in his fire? What was his revenge ? What's the connection of her with his revenge? Will he ever love her? Wanna know? If yes, please do read this book to find out.

Tied By Promise by bookxishq

MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE "You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye. He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears. "I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame. He steps closer to her gripping her forearm with his left hand. A shiver rolled down her spine not due to their proximity but due to the tension vibrating between them. She looks up and her heart crack in response as betrayal brims his eyes. "You claimed to love me but you couldn't trust me. Is our love so fragile ?" His words cut through her soul. The question felt like a mock. Question on their relationship. Question on her trust for him. Question on her lover for him. "I trusted you with everything. I strip off my every layer for you. I bared my soul to you. You are the only one whom I allowed to do this and I get this in return. If this is what love feels like then I don't want it" He left arms with a jerk and heaved a sigh suppressing the anger bubbling inside him. Hurt visible on his face and his voice held a mixture of anger and pain. She had never seen him this sad. This helpless. She hates to admit that she is the cause of it. "Adhyan please don't---" "You are,you were and you will be my responsibility. So there is no chance I will hurt you, it would be best If I go away " Two souls bounded by sacred bond. Tied by the promises of their grandparents. Will they be able to fulfill their promises ? Or break them by breaking each other ? Join their journey to know what the future holds for them.

Abandoned wife by Abhil11

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," * I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. * This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.