Arrogance Stories

Married to a man who never wanted her, Kavya learns to live in silence. Siddharth Agnihotri, a cold and powerful CEO, made it clear-this marriage is nothing but a contract. But when she carries his child, everything changes... or does it? Neglected, unseen, and slowly breaking, Kavya begins to lose herself-until the day she stops trying. And that's the day Siddharth finally starts to notice. This is my first time writing something 🥲 Story is mine. Images are all AI. Hope you enjoy reading! Do not hate...I'm sensitive af.

Saanvi Verma lost her mother the day she was born and her father when she was only six. Since then, her life became a silent battle. Raised in a house where she was blamed for everything, she grew up hearing cruel words instead of lullabies. Soft, fragile, and innocent, she learned to survive without affection, without protection, and without a voice. Ashvik Rajvanshi is the complete opposite of her world. A 29-year-old ruthless CEO, powerful and feared, with eyes as dark as his secrets. He doesn't believe in weakness. He only believes in control but fate has strange plans. When the most innocent girl becomes the wife of the most dangerous man, will she finally find the love she never received? Or will she lose herself in his world of power and darkness? A story of pain, possession, secrets, and a love that was never meant to be... yet impossible to escape. Let's read and see what happens between them. 🖤🌸

"Are you gonna leave me in this deserted place?" His eyes are showing warmth but after some time no emotions is showing in them. I don't know how can he change his emotions so quickly. "I don't give a damn if you go safely to college or not. I am only your husband on papers nothing else so don't keep your hope high Ms. Kapoor." I felt tears in my eyes but I control them. I will not give him the satisfaction of hurting me. "It's Mrs. Ruhani Armaan Raichand now." The look he is giving me now wants me to tremble in fear but I stood my ground. He didn't said anything and just drove from there leaving me in the middle of the road. ********************************************* This is the story of Armaan Raichand and Ruhani Kapoor. They are poles apart. ARMAAN RAICHAND He is a successful billionaire at the age of 27 years. He is an arrogant, self centric and quite a handsome man. He doesn't believe in love after living without parents for a long time and by getting betrayed by his best friend. RUHANI KAPOOR She is the sweet, kind, bubbly and fun loving girl of 21 years old who is always admired by everyone for her innocence. She believes that one day her Prince charming will come and there will be a happily ever after. But in reality everything is not planned. They got destined together by a holy marriage under some circumstances. No one is ready for that. How can an innocent girl will melt the arrogance of her husband. Her husband has some demons of his own to fight. Read this story "Mrs. Raichand" and see how Ruhani becomes the light of Armaan's darkness.

'I will marry' Yeah finally the asshole had something to say, he kept my sister waiting for ages. He better treat her very well or else I'd be their little honeymoon package and I'd show him all of my karate skills. 'But I'll marry you' He pointed his finger at me, the hell was he talking about? I almost chuckled thinking it's a joke but everyone else just stood as if there was nothing that could be said against it. 'W_hat?' My sister said almost breaking. The asshole made my sister cry???????? 'I'm sorry I can't marry you I am more attracted to your little sister' I almost jumped to him, until I heard my sister crying while she left the room. I was about to run after her but I stood in front of the so called husband, 'Fuck you' that was all I could say.

•|𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 (Replaced Bride) 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘|• ✦ RITVIKA KAPOOR ✦ A girl who carries the sun in her smile and storms in her silence. She wasn't raised in riches, but she's richer than most-in love, in softness, in strength. A single mother at 24, her heart beats not just for herself, but for her little girl who calls her "Mumma." 𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 is her language and 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 her comfort-she loves quietly, endures deeply. Every scar has a story, but she chooses not to tell them, only to live past them. She dreams of love, but doesn't expect it. She hopes for a miracle, yet walks through life with calm acceptance. She is a - ❝ Khud se zyada kisi aur ke liye jeene wali ladki. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ VIDYUT RAJVANSH ✦ His presence demands silence. A man built from shadows and steel. Cold eyes, sharp suits, and a reputation darker than the night. He's the kind of man who doesn't flinch at loss, and never looks back once he walks away. A CEO, a name whispered in fear, a heart hidden behind layers of pain and pride. Commitments? He avoids them. Emotions? He shuts them out. Children? He doesn't do soft things-until Tara calls him "Dadda." He doesn't believe in second chances, but somehow, Ritvika feels like the home he never had. He is a - ❝ Mohabbat se door bhaagne wala, lekin mohabbat mein doobta hua aadmi. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ Join the Journey of RITVIKA & VIDYUT 💗

Two royal heirs. Two powerful families. One rivalry that has lasted for generations. Forced together by destiny, they become unwilling allies, constantly caught between pride, duty, and the expectations of the crown. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, their rivalry slowly transforms into something neither of them expected. But in a world where power comes before love, can they rewrite their fate-or will the throne demand a choice they can never take back? #RoyalRomance #ChildhoodRivals #ArrangedMarriage #EnemiesToLovers

Thud* A tight slap landed on Aarav Raizada's cheek. All the people in the party gasped, eyes wide in shock as they saw a girl standing defiantly before him. "How dare you touch me," Vedika's voice was sharp with fury. "I didn't touch you, you stupid girl." Aarav shouted, his face red with anger and humiliation. "Go to hell, Mr. Raizada," Vedika retorted, turning to leave. Before she could take a step, Aarav grabbed her wrist and yanked her back, "I didn't touch you, but you slapped me. Now I'll show you what happens when Aarav Raizada decides to touch." his eyes blazing with anger. Vedika's confusion quickly turned to shock as Aarav forcefully gripped her face and pressed his lips harshly against hers, right in front of all the media and guests. Cameras flashed, capturing the scandalous moment.

Sequel of Dark Devotion. An enimies to lovers and slow burn romance. ------- "No..." Her scream tore through the silence. She rushed toward the fireplace, but Demir grabbed her roughly from behind, holding her in place. "No... leave me! Leave me, you bastard!" Angelina screamed and cried loudly, thrashing in his grip. But Demir's movements remained chillingly calm. He crumbled the last page of the file with his one hand and tossed it into the flames. Angelina screamed loudly. Those were the lab acceptance reports of the eczema cream she had created. "No! No!" Her cries broke into raw agony as she struggled, but Demir only held her tighter, as if forcing her to watch as the fire devoured everything. This was her dream. She had poured her soul into it, working day and night for this one chance. The day those reports were placed in her hands, she had seen her future clearly. She had already imagined herself as one of the most successful dermatologists in her field. She had built her whole vision around it. And now... it is gone. All gone. Reduced to nothing but ashes. Her sobs faltered. Slowly, she fell silent, her tear-stained face turning toward the fire. She stared at it blankly. "You know so many other ways to climb the ladder of success," Demir whispered at her ear. "I'm sure this little loss won't affect you much."

Sometimes love doesn't only see grace, it settles through chaos, laughter, and the one person who sees you at your messiest... and then dangerously engulfs you to obsession. An obsession such that the person doesn't even know when they have already burnt each piece of themselves to the ashes of this purity... **** Taehyung: Y/N will you stop sucking that! Y/N : Why? Are you jealous do you want one too? Taehyung: Ughh No plz. I don't want that lollipop. Y/N: Your loss! Well anyways this listens to me more than my own husband does! ***** Taehyung: please, atleast listen to me once, I'm sorry I should have informed you. Jungkook had called me as he came back after a week. I really forgot mom had called us for dinner. Please I'm sorry wifey, I'll buy you a 1000 straberry lollipops as an apology. Y/n: Mr. Kim what are you saying, please behave, we are in office. Please be ready we have a meeting in the next fifteen minutes with- Taehyung: Are you bipolar or WHAT! Aren't you the one who is dying over lollipops 24/7!! Y/n: I'll get the meeting details ready and check if everything's perfect or not (*she said completely ignoring him*) ****** Taehyung: If love is a waste of time, I'd love to waste it all on you ***** Y/n: *I smile and cheer doesn't mean there isn't a suffering underneath* ***** Well if you know wanna know more dive into the story of of Kim Taehyung and Y/N Kapoor! Discover how their chaotic Arrange Marriage turns into a passionate Love Story.. Written by @Taehyung_fic7 And @Taebearfrevr Do not copy our work! Even with credits... (Shifted to my account ☺️✨)

A marriage. A deal. An arrangement. What happens when two strong personalities are bound together by circumstances? Well... it's an arrangement. Let's see what happens.

Nani was the pretty little orphan the Kim family took in, a soft-spoken boy who loved pink, plushies, and chocolate-far too gentle for a house built on blood. Sky Kim, the mafia heir, never treated him like family. He called him a spoiled little thing, mocked his softness, and made sure Nani knew exactly how cruel he could be. But somewhere along the years, Sky's contempt rotted into something worse. Now he watches Nani like a starving man watching the last meal on earth, hates every bastard who makes him smile, and has one filthy rule: the little rabbit can hate him, but nobody else gets to touch him. Beneath the dragon ink covering Sky's back is a secret rabbit tattoo over his heart-a mark nobody knows the meaning of. " You think I'm cruel?" Sky once murmured, cornering Nani with that cold, hungry stare. "Sweetheart, you haven't seen what I'd do to a man who mistakes your softness for permission." Nani thinks Sky is a monster. He isn't wrong. The terrifying part is that Sky has finally stopped pretending he doesn't want him. "Keep those innocent eyes on me, Nani. The moment you look elsewhere, I start imagining graves."

She wasn't looking for trouble. He wasn't used to being challenged. Serra Raut never expected CA Articleship to put her directly in the path of Advik Malhotra - the stubborn CEO who seems determined to test her patience. He pushes. She pushes back. He provokes. She refuses to bend. What begins as a simple clash slowly turns into a rivalry filled with arguments, chaos, competition, and undeniable tension. They were never supposed to become anything more than rivals. But sometimes, the person you fight the hardest becomes the person you can never forget.

He kissed his way back up to her mouth, swallowing the soft sounds she made as his hands explored the soft curves of her waist and the smooth skin of her thighs. The dress rode higher. His palm slid along the outside of her leg, then higher still, stopping just short of where she was already aching for more. He hovered above her, breathing hard, forehead resting against hers. "Soo-Min..." he murmured her name like a warning and a plea at the same time. She looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, lips parted, cheeks flushed. "I won't leave," she whispered again, almost defiant. His control was hanging by a thread. He kissed her once more...deep and slow before his hand slipped between them, fingertips brushing the soft skin of her inner thigh. She gasped against his mouth. Her fingers tightened in his hair. Soft, broken sounds kept escaping her every time his mouth claimed hers and a new patch of skin. He suckled on a sensitive spot close to her collarbone "Ji-hoon..." she whispered, voice trembling. Hearing his name like that...soft, needy, completely unguarded..shattered whatever thin restraint he still had.

Xiao zhan x Wang yibo Zhanyi fanfiction ဒီဇာတ်လမ်းရဲ့အတိတ်အကြောင်းသိချင်ရင် ချစ်ခြင်းတို့သွေးစက်တွေအားသက်သေပြု၍လေးကိုအရင်ဖတ်ကြည့်ဖို့ ပြောချင်ပါတယ်။ ချစ်ခြင်းတို့သွေးစက်တွေအားသက်သေပြု၍ ဆိုတဲ့ficရဲ့ S2လေးပုံစံပေါ့ ဒါကတော့ အရှည်ပါ။ ဒီဇာတ်လမ်းကတော့အတိတ်နဲ့နဲနဲကွာခြားပါတယ် အရို၊အချို၊အငို၊ဟာသ ရောနှောလေးပေါ့ အပ်ဒိတ်မှန်အာင်တော့တင်ပေးပါမယ်နော်..လိုက်ပါပေးကြပါအုံး ။

He is a politician She want to be an ips officer. He is a rule breaker She is against breaking the rules. He is a furious She is calm but cold . He has wealth She want to earn it . what will happen when a soon to be CM and a soon to be ips officer will meet with a argument ....? what will happen when north and south pole will meet ..... ahannn... she will become his ruin and he will become her headache ..... introducing Vedansh × prajakta....

Seokjin was never meant to exist. Born to a pure-blood wizard and a Muggle woman, he carries a mysterious power that even his uncle cannot fully understand. Forbidden from attending Hogwarts, Seokjin grows up in the Muggle world while secretly learning magic from his uncle. At school, he meets a girl who is constantly bullied by others. He keeps saving her, even though her stubbornness often irritates him. She slowly falls for the boy who never smiles. But Seokjin has a secret. His eyes change when his emotions become too strong. And something about him seems to be connected to the Dementors. Some secrets are better left buried. Some hearts are better left silent. Warning ⚠️: crime, violence. Starting date:15 September 2020 Finished: Author's Note This is a rewritten version of my original story. I've changed and developed the plot, characters, and storyline to make the story more detailed and mysterious. If you've read the old version before, you'll notice quite a few changes this time. I hope you enjoy reading Silent Heartbeat again. 🖤✨ Disclaimer: All these ideas and dementor belongs to queen j.k .rowling but except for Kim Seok jin and all Korean character. This is Kim Seok jin fanfiction.

When two different worlds collide, it will either explode or create a whole new one. He flies. He leads. He's the captain. She draws. She builds. She's the architect. Two different professions, two different people, but only have one destination.

A girl who loves a boy for years, suddenly had to marry him over family pressure. Will she'll be able to get all the love she deserves? Will he accept her? Or she'll be just be his wife for namesake and had to suffer silently..

I entered in his room, he was smoking while leaned on the wall. *Damn he is so hot* I was going to ask him to kiss me, I didn't care! I just had a crush on him for too long and I could no longer wait. Plus it was a masquerade , he wouldn't even recognize me after this. I walked towards him then he turned to face me *Damn, he had it all*His was flexing his jaws. 'Hey' He said, was he talking to me? Of course he was talking to me, I was the only one in the room. 'Hey' 'Umh, how can I help you?' He asked, damn his voice was so deep. 'Kiss me' I blurted. 'I beg your pardon' He said confused but I was very clear with my intentions. I started walking towards him only to step on my own dress then I fell down *Stupid girl* I scolded myself. He extended his hand then helped me up, such a gent. 'There you go' He said. 'Thanks... so as I was saying I just need a kiss from you then...' 'Do you even know who I am?' He asked. Of course I did, I've had a crush on him for almost three years now. 'Yeah you are....' Before I finished, someone entered the room 'Rudy?' I asked confused. 'Yes, who are you?' He asked shocked, I turned to see the other man in the mask. 'Who the fuck is he?' I asked looking at the man. Then un-alerting I pulled of his mask. Goddammit, he was hot! 'Dark?!!' Rudy exclaimed. 'Guards' He called. Then it didn't take longer than a blink when gunshots started. He also had a gun, he gave me a shoulder ride then started rushing out with me. 'Put me down you fucking bastard' I yelled, throwing my legs. We were already out of the villa. He spanked my ass. 'I put you down you die, so you better behave' He ordered. 'Put me down!' I yelled, he dropped me. Forget I said he was a gentle man. Before I stood up I saw men rushing towards us with guns. 'Carry me! Carry me! Hurry up!!' I screamed trying to get onto him, he did as I asked him.

its not a typical muslim story that is only for Muslims its secular book that particularly doesn't support any single religion maham Chaudhary a maid of Nirmala Sharma never loved by anyone but now worshipped by murad khan murad khan people often think of him as a king ceo and a powerfully bussiness but something about him is that only he knows The love between maham and murad is not something mid the marriage of force in which maham had to stay shut The girl is innocent but she doesn't baby male ego not let's see what fate has written for them