Loveaftermarriage Stories

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

TOP 3 = 25 APRIL 2026 In a world of grandeur, secrets, and legacy... destiny doesn't ask-it commands. Aaradhana, a quiet yet fierce girl with a haunting past, never imagined her life would collide with royalty. But when fate pushes her into the powerful Rajput Rathore dynasty, it isn't love that brings her there... It's replacement. The alliance was meant for Tanisha. Aaradhana was never the chosen bride-only the forced one. She wasn't the bride they wanted. She was the bride they needed. But royal decisions come with a price... and she is the one who has to pay it. Bound in a marriage of obligation, Aaradhana finds herself trapped between rigid traditions, hidden truths, and a husband-Yugveer Singh Rathore-who never wanted a wife to begin with. Cold. Distant. Unreadable. Yet beneath the silence... lies a storm neither of them is ready to face. Because sometimes, the heart that feels nothing... ends up needing the one it never chose. Can a girl meant to be forgotten become unforgettable? Can a marriage built on compulsion turn into something real? When power, pride, and passion collide... one woman will rewrite her destiny. She wasn't the first choice. She is The Royal Replacement. 👑🔥 (Completed)

Rudransh Rathore doesn't believe in love. Ira Nandhan has too much of it in her heart. Their parents arrange the marriage. He goes to reject her. But one look at her... and his decision changes. She thinks this marriage is a compromise. He knows she is the only thing he wants. A calm girl. A guarded man. A love story where the husband falls first... and falls harder. Note🚫⚠️: This is a simple slow-burn story about love, healing, and family. As Ira walks into Rudra's life, she slowly removes the loneliness and pain he has carried for years. While achieving her own dreams, she fills his world with warmth, rebuilds his broken family bonds, and becomes the peace, love, and home he never knew he needed.

I loved her first. She married him anyway. Ten years later, she showed up at my door, broken, betrayed, begging for help to leave the husband who threw her away. She thinks I'm being kind. Helping an old friend. She doesn't know I've been waiting. She never knew how I loved her. Never knew I watched her wedding from the back of the church. Never knew she was the reason I buried my heart so deep even I forgot where. Now she's back. Vulnerable. Trusting. Asking the one man who never stopped wanting her to help her walk away from someone else. This time? I'm not letting her go.

One night. One mistake. One life-altering consequence. When Ira Kapoor, a girl born into wealth and perfection, wakes up to two pink lines and a blurry memory, her carefully curated world unravels. The father? Anirudh Sharma-a grounded, soft-spoken manager at an event firm, older than her by a few years and miles apart in lifestyle. Neither love nor even friendship ties them together. Only a moment of impulsiveness they never meant to share-and a child they never planned to create. Forced into a sudden marriage to preserve her family's honour, Ira finds herself in a modest home, far from the comforts of her past and with a man she barely knows. Her heart resists, her pride rebels. Middle-class life feels suffocating, and Anirudh's quiet existence is a world she doesn't understand. But beneath the surface of their mismatched lives is something unexpected-kindness that doesn't demand, patience that doesn't waver, and a slow-burning bond that begins to take root. As monsoon skies roll above and the seasons shift, so do their hearts. Love doesn't arrive in grand gestures-it seeps in gently, through shared cups of tea, silent understanding, and the quiet promises of two people learning to walk a path they never chose, but might just learn to call home. Under the Same Sky is a tender, evocative tale of accidental beginnings and unexpected love-where two strangers become partners, parents, and perhaps... soulmates. "They weren't a fairytale-but under the same sky, they learned how to write their own." ❤️ (The chapters are edited with the help of Chatgpt) Started : 22 June, 2025 Rankings: #1 in destiny - 15.02.2026 #1 in richgirl - 24.03.2026

I was the perfect wife for five years, but he never loved me. He only had eyes for her, his first love. So I decided to end our marriage and move out. But a week later, he showed up at my door. "Divorce?" He looked at me with red eyes. "Say that again."

0. Summary. [Arranged Marriages Series 0.5] She is his first wife and soon she turns out to be his first love too. Arya lost her parents at a very young age. So now she lives with her maternal family. They all give her so much love that she doesn't even mourn her Mom's passing away anymore. She can't even think about going from this home but she has to when one day she gets married. And that day comes soon. After unsuccessful marriages of two of her brothers, her maternal grandfather takes the decision to choose a husband for her. And he chose Vedant Mehra, his old friend's only grandson. Enjoy this journey of simple sweet love story blossoming in the perils of married life. Disclaimer:- English is my second language. So please ignore any grammatical mistakes and focus on the story. Everything in this story is only my imagination and creativity playing around. Anything mentioned in this book is not related to any real world people, things, or any other objects. Thank you.

Wealthy, powerful, and handsome, Gautam Kapoor is the best of the best in the country. Every guy wants to be him, and every girl wants to be with him. His life seems perfect, except for a few catches. One, he is in a secret marriage of convenience. Two, he will be divorced after three years. Let's start from the beginning. Gautam's life was perfect until one day he woke up in bed with a total stranger. The next thing he knew, he was forced to marry this stranger: a spirited and bold woman named Megha Gupta. Megha is an illegitimate child of a rich family whose only aim is to become a successful actress and be independent. She ends up marrying the cold and seemingly heartless Gautam Kapoor. Not only that, she must now find her place in high society, filled with jealous women and devious plots, all while juggling her new career. Living under the same roof as strangers, they agreed to keep their relationship strictly professional. Or at least, that was the plan. Caught between duty and desire, Gautam and Megha found themselves at a crossroads. What fate awaited Gautam and Megha? Would their marriage mark the beginning of a happily ever after, or would it lead to heartbreak and sorrow? Join Megha and Gautam in their crazy love story! Story by: Samantha Credits: This book is adapted from novel : 'Shan Hun Jiao Qi: Lao Gong, Shen Shen Ai' by Mu Yi Yi

Everything was ready for the wedding. The hall was beautifully decorated with flowers and lights. The bride sat quietly with her face covered by a red veil, waiting for the ceremony to begin. But something unexpected happened. The groom suddenly ran away before the wedding! Everyone in the family was shocked and worried. The guests started whispering, and the bride's family felt very embarrassed. To save the situation, the groom's elder brother decided to help. He kindly agreed to sit in the groom's place so the wedding could still happen. When the bride slowly lifted her veil, she realized that the person sitting beside her was not the groom she was expecting. For a moment she was surprised and thought,"Oops! Wrong groom!" But soon the families explained everything to her. The elder brother was kind and respectful, and both families agreed to continue the wedding.

Rehan's mother is a typical Indian mother, who wants to get her son married before he turns 28. And also she doesn't want him to marry his cunning aunt's daughter and that made Rehan to go for an arranged marriage as he does not believe in love or hasn't anyone. Aadhya Mehra is a college going girl whose life turned upside down when her father misunderstood her with her cousin and thought that she's having a relationship. So to save the family name and honour her father decided to get her married. Check out the stand-alone sequel, STITCHES, if you have time. •editing. inline comments, you will be missed. • i have tried my best to avoid writing cringe so some scenes will be rewritten during editing. • also if you think the beginning chapters are too cringeworthy trust me, later it gets better as the beginning chapters were written two years ago.

She prayed for a husband she didn't know existed. He fell in love with a woman he wasn't looking for. Allah wrote their story before they ever said a word. Zahra is twenty-nine, successful, and perfectly fine being alone. She has built a company from nothing, she prays five times a day, and she has said no to every marriage proposal her parents have brought forward for the last seven years. She does not need a man to complete her. She needs a man who will not ask her to be smaller. Sadiq is thirty-seven, a neurosurgeon, and a widower who buried his heart alongside his first wife five years ago. He has said no to every proposal for three years. He prays tahajjud every night, not because he wants something, but because he has nothing left to ask for. Then they meet. One glance. One whispered du'a. And everything changes. He falls first. He falls hard. He falls during the proposal, sitting across her father's living room, watching her pray with her eyes closed and her hands raised. She says yes after three nights of istikhara - not because she loves him, but because she trusts Allah more than she trusts her own fear. This is not a love story about dating or flirting or haram whispers in the dark. This is a love story about marriage. About two strangers who wake up one day as husband and wife and have to figure out what comes next. About the slow, quiet, painful, beautiful process of choosing each other every single morning - even when it is hard. Even when they fight. Even when they are not sure they made the right decision.

Did you really think I was your savior? Your prince charming? The man who would pull you out of hell... and call it love? Tch... baby. I'm not your savior. I'm the monster who watches the wounded bleed... just a little longer. The beast who doesn't heal broken things- I ruin them. And you... He stepped closer, his gaze dragging over her like a slow, merciless storm. "So fragile... so broken... so naïve." Did you really think I was one of your fictional men? The kind who builds you castles... fights the world... worships you like salvation? No. This isn't your fantasy. This is hell. "Step out of this room... if you dare." His voice dropped-cold enough to freeze the air. "Welcome to hell, baby." Mala shut her eyes. Tears slipped silently... helpless, endless. But something inside her- refused to die. And then- "Wear it." A necklace dangled from his fingers. "My name." A pause. "Because now... you belong to it." This wasn't the end. It was the beginning of a war. A war where only one rule exists- Survival of the fittest. Be weak... and you won't survive. ✧✧✧ "Touch her... I dare you." The room fell silent. "One scratch on her- and I'll tear every one of you apart." Because in his world- She wasn't his weakness. She was his obsession. And his warning. Ruthless man × Broken Girl Possession. Power. Survival. And control let's dive in the story

'බාහුං සහස්සමභිනිම්මිතසායුධං තං ගිරිමේඛලං උදිත....' *දඩස්* 'ටසිරි මනමාලයා පෝරුව පල්ලේ!' මේ මොන හත්තිලව්වක්ද දෙයියනේ!!!..අපේ හත්මුතු පරම්පරාවේ කවුරුත්ම මගුල දවසේ මෙච්චර ලැජ්ජා වෙලා නැ...දාසයෙන් පැනලා ගිය පුංචි අම්මාත් මීට වඩා හොද මගුලක් ගත්තා...ඇයි මටම මෙහෙම උනේ...ඇයි මටම මේ සක්කිලියාව බන්දලා දුන්නේ...අහෝ දෙවියනි කිමද මා කල වරදා...

Where two people from different worlds, wished for two ridiculously opposite things. They didn't even know it was an accident until they started facing abnormalities in their life and both unknowingly tangled their souls just by 3:45 AM's wish, at the brightest of the moon of the year named 'Super Blood Moon' *This isn't Omegaverse* 😌🥀

Her brother finally gets engaged to love of his life but her sil's brother has some deep sense of desires for her so will she fulfil them or not? Read to find out

This story will tell how "ISHQ" feels 🤧✨ Veeransh Raghuvanshi:- In the heart of Rajasthan, a man stood tall, his presence felt by all who knew him. As the 28 year old president of Raghuvanshi Empires, this 6'2" tall man had wielded considerable power. However, it was his alter ego, the Ice President, that sent shivers down the spines of even the toughest men. This enigmatic figure, surrounded by fear and secrecy, had built impenetrable walls around his heart. The walls he had built to protect himself from the world seemed unbeatable, and his personal life remained a secret. One thing was certain, though - his family was the one thing that could touch his armor, and for them, he would stop at nothing. Kridha Arya:- Dr. Kridha Arya, a 26-year-old dynamo with a brave spirit, is one of the youngest and most brilliant cardiologists in the country. Standing at 5'2" with a calm face that hides her inner struggles, she seems to have it all - a great career, a sharp mind, and beauty. Yet, her dark hazel eyes reveal hints of a painful past, something she's learned to hide with her strong determination. The scars of her past are hidden beneath her composed exterior, but the occasional glimpses of vulnerability make her even more intriguing. With a heart that's been through tough times and come out stronger, Dr. Arya is a force to be reckoned with. What will happen when a man's charcoal colored orbs sees his entire universe in those pairs of dark hazel coloured orbs 👉👈?

||SAMPLE CHAPTERS|| she was already getting off the bed, walking toward him slowly, deliberately and Kabir... took a step back. Her gaze dropped once more, following that torturous slow trail of water that slid down his V line and disappeared beneath the towel tied at his waist. Kabir followed her gaze instinctively which only made it worse. Meher stepped closer. "Do you know," she said softly, tilting her head, "in the morning, testosterone levels in males are highest." Kabir's jaw tightened slightly. He was too shocked to even react. She took another step closer seeing his shocked expression and added casually as a matter of fact. "Basic biology, Anpadh kumar..." She was still speaking when suddenly... Kabir moved fast. His hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her toward him in one swift motion. A soft gasp left her lips as her back hit the wall behind her. Now their positions were reversed completely. Kabir stood in front of her. Close. Too close and for the first time... Her breath hitched. Kabir leaned in slightly, his body pressing just enough to make her aware of him in a way she had not expected. Her lips parted in a silent gasp and Kabir noticed. Of course he did. A faint victorious smirk appeared on his lips after seeing her expression finally changing a little. Now he was enjoying this. "You have studied a lot... theoretically," he murmured, leaning closer, his voice low near her ear. "Let's add some practical knowledge to it." A shiver ran through her instantly when his hot breath and a cold drop of water hit her skin together. Her fingers curled slightly against his chest around the gold chain hanging around his neck, her breath uneven now. His hands rested on her hips, firm, steady, not moving but enough to make her feel everything. Kabir's lips brushed near her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me show you," he continued huskily, "how high my testosterone is right now."

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 "Don't touch me... please stay away," she said, her voice trembling as he came closer. He stopped right there. Not because he had to... but because she was uncomfortable. ✿ She didn't like being touched. She didn't like being close to any man. Still... she got married. ✧ 𝐀𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫- A strong, independent doctor who built walls around herself. Marriage was never her choice, but she had no option. *⁠.⁠✧ Her husband, 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚- The no.1 businessman of the country. Calm, mature, and known for his respectful nature. Unlike others... he doesn't force. he doesn't hurt. It was an arranged marriage between two strangers. He fell first... But she? She was too scared to even let him come close. -⁠☆ He is calm × she is distant He is patient × she is guarded He respects boundaries × she fears closeness He gave her space... when she expected control. He stayed gentle... when she expected pain. ~𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉, 𝑺𝒐 𝑯𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑻𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑻𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑱𝑶𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑭𝑻, 𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑱𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑬𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 ⚠️ "𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔" This story may contain small grammatical mistakes. If you are strict about grammar, please read with patience. Thank you for giving this story a chance 🤍

Chosen by the gods as their maiden of Light, Orielle was chosen to fulfil a prophecy that would save the kingdoms. But her betrothal to the cursed king of Eldoria unravels secrets the gods never spoke of, whispers twisting truths with lies-prophecies that may not be what they seem. Is her fate set in stone, or can she find another way? Chapters released on Wednesdays

An arrange marriage story, with chaos drama and family love. Language -Hindi + English