Arranged For You
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Last published чтв, окт. 30, 2025
Saanvi drifts through the grand halls of her own home like a ghost, her presence barely acknowledged, her thoughts unheard. Every corner is polished, every detail perfect-but it all feels hollow when the man she married treats her like an object, a name on a contract rather than a person with a heart and dreams of her own. Days stretch into silence, broken only by curt nods and the faint hum of his indifferent presence.
Vihaan is distant, unyielding, and cold, yet there's a magnetic pull to him she can't ignore. Behind his flawless exterior lies a storm she senses but cannot reach, a wall she doesn't yet know how to breach. And though their marriage began as an arrangement, Saanvi feels the faintest spark of curiosity, a whisper that maybe-just maybe-this icy husband harbors secrets that could melt even the coldest of hearts.
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He was born to rule. She was married to be forgotten. When Arhaan Singh Rathore, the cold and calculated heir to a billion-dollar empire, agrees to an arranged marriage, it's not for love-it's for leverage. The union secures his family's dominance and gives his father control over the failing Mehta industries. But Aarvi Mehta, the quiet daughter traded in that deal, isn't what anyone expected. She doesn't beg. She doesn't fight. She simply exists-with a softness that unsettles everyone around her, especially Arhaan. In a house where power decides everything, Aarvi's silence becomes rebellion, and her compassion becomes the one thing Arhaan can't control. As their forced marriage begins to blur into something painfully real, both must face a truth they were never taught to believe- that sometimes, love is not the weakness that ruins empires. It's the only thing that survives them.
Soft Silence
"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌
SWARA : HIS HOME
He found his home in her He fell first , Both fell harder It's a typical 90s arranged marriage between two strangers bound by family, tradition and expectations. He is calm and carrying scars from a past he never talks about. She is fierce in her silence, doubtful of marriage after seeing how society treats women. But somewhere between shared glances and unspoken care ,love found its way. She healed his wounds and he became her safe place. This is their journey of two souls learning that sometimes, love doesn't come by choice, it just happens.
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𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐞
𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 2-𝗥𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 She became his life the moment he saw her, VIE meaning LIFE in french. What happens when she discovers that the man she fell in love with, is none other than her arranged groom? ~Vihaan Singhania ~Saanvi Malhothra ------ "Come near her again and you'll face a fate worse than death." "This is my husband's kingdom, and I'm his lioness." "He will set fire to the world around him, but will never let a flame touch her." ------ "You are everything I gain. You are everything I lose. You are my laughter. You are my tears. Wherever I go, wherever I look, you are there. Without you, I am nothing, Vie." "Your heart is my home, and your heartbeat is my destiny aan." ---- He is the medicines to her scars, the soothing melody to her wounds. She holds the key to his heart. Together, they create a sanctuary in each other's arms, a haven where their vulnerabilities find solace. Their story transcends lifetimes, a narrative woven with threads of love, resilience, and unwavering connection. In the tapestry of their existence, they cannot fathom a world where they stand apart.Завершенная история
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𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄-𝐈𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝!
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Love, Against Odds
They met because their siblings fell in love. They stayed because their hearts didn't give them a choice. Avni Sharma, 21, thought her sister's wedding would just mean dancing, teasing, and endless plates of laddoos. She never imagined she'd walk out with her own rishta. Vikram Malhotra, 29, heir to the Malhotra empire, wasn't looking for love either. But when family ties and circumstances push him into an unexpected marriage with Avni, saying no isn't an option. They don't know each other. They're not in love. Yet. But sometimes, marriage comes first... and love follows after. This is their story-of stolen glances, awkward beginnings, family expectations, and a slow-blooming love in the most unexpected place: their arranged marriage. ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ Kritika Deshmukh, 22, only came to attend her best friend's wedding... who knew she'd lose her heart to her jijaji's cousin? Shaurya Oberoi, 25 - rich, ruthless, and the CEO of a luxury jewellery empire - never imagined he'd fall for his bhabhi's little best friend.
He was born to rule. She was married to be forgotten. When Arhaan Singh Rathore, the cold and calculated heir to a billion-dollar empire, agrees to an arranged marriage, it's not for love-it's for leverage. The union secures his family's dominance and gives his father control over the failing Mehta industries. But Aarvi Mehta, the quiet daughter traded in that deal, isn't what anyone expected. She doesn't beg. She doesn't fight. She simply exists-with a softness that unsettles everyone around her, especially Arhaan. In a house where power decides everything, Aarvi's silence becomes rebellion, and her compassion becomes the one thing Arhaan can't control. As their forced marriage begins to blur into something painfully real, both must face a truth they were never taught to believe- that sometimes, love is not the weakness that ruins empires. It's the only thing that survives them.
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