Completed ✔️ Book one of the Hearts Entwined series ♡♡♡ I looked around to see where Zaidan had disappeared and when my eyes finally met his. He had raging fire in his eyes that made me take a step back in fear. "What did I d..do?" I stuttered A loud slap echoed through the living room and I felt a stinging sensation on my left cheek, tears immediately blurred my my sight and my gaze remained fixed on a single spot on the floor. "You married the wrong person! I'm not who you think I am. I am going to make your life so miserable that you are going to beg me for divorce. Stay out of my way. Don't come near me. Don't pretend you care. Don't touch my stuff! Pretend like a perfect couple in front of our families so that I can take over the companies with ease! TELL MY SISTER A SINGLE THING AND YOU'LL REGRET BEING BORN! I'm not your husband so don't try to care like a wife to me. You are nothing but a sl*t. You disgust me Ameera and I hate you and I'll always hate you so STAY AWAY FROM MY SIGHT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" He grabbed my chin making me look into his rage filled eyes, I could barely nod before everything went dark. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Ameera, a 23 year old med student, who came from a family where love and unity blossomed like tulips in a tulip field. She is arranged to marry the man of her dreams, or she thought so. Zaidan is a 25 year old CEO of his dad's company, and is the total opposite of Ameera, he hates his family, and is a ruthless, cold-hearted jerk. What happens when two opposites are intertwined together? What happens when their rage filled souls reunite once again after one of them takes off during a difficult period in time. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐙𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 🤍

growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterest

✧ Vidhi Khurana × Vihaan Mehra ✧ She has a dark past, he will be her healer. She is traumatized, he will be her therapy. She hates physical touch, he only touches her feet for blessings. She had a boyfriend, But......he will be her HUSBAND. ★★ Vidhi Khurana ★★ Marrying him is not a choice, its one and only option for me. ★★ Vihaan Mehra ★★ I will kill a person for nothing, but for her, I'd become a toy for her to play with! Here is the glimpse...... When she is traumatized by her past and she thinks her husband also does the same..... [But his answer is] "The only mark i'll leave on your body will be these" (He reaches out and traces the henna patterns on her hands) "And these" (He gently presses his thumb against the vermilion on her forehead) "will be the only red i ever bring to your skin"

Jahanara's world is filled with monstrous silhouettes looming in the dark around her, ready to harm her. The coldness of her eyes could slit people's throats. Happiness was nowhere to be found, while sadness has become her companion. Too many questions, yet none of them are ever answered. Shehraz's world is like a breath of fresh air, innocent kisses and sweet smiles. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 was enough for him, and so is the little bundle of joy joining them soon. A perfect family, a lover, and their gift. So much happening at once. Yet, nothing stays forever. And so did the start and end of their story... ✯ ✯ ✯ Forever Jahan is a story with bits of everything: drama, romance, and mystery. While it doesn't go overboard, it might add a touch of cliché-though not too much. So, sit back and enjoy! Please don't hesitate to leave your comments and votes. It would mean a lot! Disclaimer: This story is only available on Wattpad. If anyone happens to find a copy elsewhere, please let me know! The cover is edited by me, I don't own the background picture (source: Pinterest) ✯ Ranks ✯ #2 in love is real (23-05-2021 to 15-06-2021 ) #1 in love is real (15-06-2021) #5 Muslimlovestory (28-06-2021) ✯ Milestones ✯ 1k - 18 July 2021 5K - 19 Nov 2021 10k- 1 Feb 2022 10k to 42.6k (the lost count is history)

In the spiritually and historically rich city of Prayagraj, the paths of two distinct individuals intersect, each drawn to the city's profound significance in their own way. **Aayansh** is a successful CEO from Delhi, known for his sharp business acumen and leadership skills. While his professional life demands much of his attention, Aayansh harbors a deep appreciation for art, culture, and history. His visit to Prayagraj, initially motivated by business interests, quickly evolves into a journey of personal discovery. Amid the city's vibrant cultural scene and sacred landmarks, Aayansh finds himself captivated by Prayagraj's unique blend of spirituality and heritage. **Meera** is an accomplished artist and the owner of a local art gallery in Prayagraj. Coming from a middle-class background, she has dedicated her life to promoting and preserving the rich artistic traditions of her city. Her gallery is a haven for local artists and a reflection of her deep connection to Prayagraj's cultural heritage. Through her work, Meera bridges the past and present, showcasing the city's artistic legacy and her own creative vision. As Aayansh explores Prayagraj, his encounter with Meera becomes a pivotal moment. Her passion for art and her intimate knowledge of the city's history offer him a new perspective on Prayagraj's significance. In turn, Meera finds in Aayansh a kindred spirit who appreciates the cultural depth of her city, sparking a meaningful connection between them. Their shared experiences in the city's sacred and historical settings highlight the profound impact of Prayagraj on their lives, intertwining their personal journeys with the city's rich tapestry of spiritual and cultural heritage. Amidst exploring the city, Aayansh found himself losing himself in Meera's presence, while Meera felt herself becoming mesmerized and almost drowning in the depths of Aayansh's eyes, igniting the spark of love between them... _________________________________________

A person in his one eventful life goes through a lot of emotions and feels each of them with a different bond. Unconditional love for family, unwavering support with that one only friend who has been with him through thick and thin, painful heartbreak with a romantic partner, despise with things or people he can't stand, anger, irritation, fights, disputes, homely, and many others. Have you ever pondered if there is that one relationship, that one bond, where you get to experience all that is aforementioned and beyond? What if I say yes? Will you believe me? You should, though. I mean, how can you forget that unforgettable and unchangeable connection that you didn't choose to have yet now closest to you? you unmistakenly are protective and possessive over. The only link where annoyance won't make you abhor that one person or persons. One and only precious SIBLINGS. The siblings bond. The only relationship that, in actuality, is DEEPER than OCEAN. I am Viti Agarwal, representing you with the story of six extremely hot mafia brothers who will die and kill for each other. However, what happens when an addition occurs to their perfect family of six. Will they accept? or will they treat her just like one of them? Will they become expressive? or will they make her one of them? There are a lot of questions, and there is only one way to find the answers. Delving into the story. C'mon now, darlings, what are you all awaiting? Run to that plus mark below the book title and click on it to go to your library, so every time you know it is time to get some much-needed relief, everyone needs it. I need it. You need it. At some point, we all need a comforting story, and here is the soothing story to escape the harsh, exhausting reality of life. so be quick. i am going now. Let's meet again in the story. Encantada, Adios!!!

ATTENTION PLEASE. * It's a story inspired by the movie ' Banglore Days' But I have made this story in my own way. You will find it a lot of difference. If you have seen the movie, don't comment as such or expect the story to go in the same way. __________________________________________ Love is love. You don't need a body to call it as love. Sense of presence is more than enough. Mew and Gulf are put together with an unknown knot called marriage. They don't hate each other. And don't even love. Gulf wants a happy marriage while Mew is least interested. Will Gulf's beauty play it's part? Or even that will go unnoticed by Mew? And most importantly, why is Mew not interested?? ________________________ * World where men marry men and women marry women. *Mpreg *short and sweet love story.

𝙱𝚢: 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑_𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎_𝙰𝚗𝚞🥀 & 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕_22💫 𝑃𝑦𝑎𝑎𝑟 𝑘𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑏ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑖 𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑎𝑏 ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑚, 𝑅𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑒 𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑛 𝑔𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑏 ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑚, 𝐾𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑘𝑒ℎ𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑖 𝑝𝑦𝑎𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑐ℎ𝑎 𝑛ℎ𝑖 ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑎, 𝑈𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑜 𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑙 𝑘𝑎 𝑗𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑏 ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑚, 𝑀𝑒𝑟𝑖.... 𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑖 𝑵𝑨𝑨𝒁 ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑚....✨🤍 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤 ❣️ 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐡𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐳 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐤𝐡

•Based on a one-shot of the same title from my book [Dilemma]• A guilty pleasure for my sickening mind . !!The story contains: -Explicit content -Stockholm syndrome -Abusive relationship -Violence & aggression (And more) so if you are not comfortable with it, please do not proceed with reading!! . "An ordinary surround by the specials will finally have its worth." ... Noi, a young painter from the Anson family had come to his long great-great-grandparents home village in order to continue and keep a promise they have for 500 years, which is to paint a portrait of the head of the Blackburn household. But, there seems to be a problem, a big one. And it caused him to unable to escape the neverending nightmare. ... - This book is a fiction with MewGulf as cast [Warning, This book is rated Mature. It will contain multiple disturbing, dark, gore, sexual and sensitive contents. Please do not proceed with reading if you are easily triggered or underage.] Apologize in advance if the story is not up to par/not as your expectation. Start : 17th March 2021 End : 9th October 2021 Approx. 146,000 words Copyright© 2021 By Underline. All rights reserved.

CINDERELLA BRIDES #1 (STAND ALONE NOVEL) "Why do you care?" He asked with a sardonic chuckle, making me wince. "Why do I care? How can you ask that? Why shouldn't I care? Are you that blind, Aryamann? Don't you see that I am falling for you?" I asked, looking straight into his eyes with my heart in my eyes. I am not going to hide my feelings anymore. I simply can't. He let out another humourless chuckle. "Falling for me?" He asked with an edge to his voice. "You are not falling for me, Bhumi. You are simply falling for the luxurious life you are living now. You are falling for the money I have." He said in a cold tone and I felt numb all over. "Is that what you think of me, Aryamann? After all this time spent together, is that what you think about me?" I asked, my voice breaking with every word I utter. How could he even think of me like that? "You agreed to this for money, Bhumi. All this pretence is for money. You are nothing but a gold digger," he said and I felt something break inside me. Is this what you call a heartbreak? **** Bhumika Basu is a happy go lucky girl. Though she has faced so much in her past, she faces the world with a bright smile on her face. She might be poor when it comes to finance, but she is very very rich when it comes to matters of the heart. Aryamann Mehrotra is a billionaire playboy. He is wary of emotional entanglements after a bitter past. But circumstances demand he take a wife. What better way than to hire a bride. So that's exactly what he did. He hired Bhumika Basu, who was in need of money, as his bride. It was only a matter of time before the pretence started feeling all too real. Hop in to see how the total opposites fall in love with each other.