Khushi Gupta has endured humiliation, manipulation, and heartbreak at the hands of those she trusted the most. But when the lies become unbearable, she escapes into a world that was waiting for her all along. As the past begins to unravel, Khushi must confront dangerous truths-and decide whether revenge or healing will guide her next step.

She was a girl who buried her dreams in the fields and her guilt in the silence of night. He was a man bound by legacy, carrying a name heavier than his own heart. Their marriage was not born of love - but of duty. Yet somewhere between unspoken grief and hesitant glances, between silence and surrender, something tender begins to bloom. A story of two broken souls who learn that sometimes, love arrives not as a choice - but as a quiet rescue.

Ishita Verma never prayed for love. She prayed for escape. Aarav Rajput never believed in destiny. He believed in control. One impulsive moment inside a temple binds two strangers into a marriage neither of them planned, wanted, or understood. A secret husband. A hidden wife. A cold CEO and an introverted girl pretending to be strangers in public. This is not a love story that begins with romance. This is a marriage that learns how to survive before it learns how to feel. Note: Guys this story's plot struck me suddenly and I tried to make it as better as possible from my imagination. Guys please follow atleast till part 30 if you feel it is not what you thought it would be. I am a first time writer so I hope everyone will support me and help me grow ❤️

Shravani gill a beautiful girl with chaotic life who knows how to hide her problem but gives a solution and helps others selflessly a person who never like serious committing but want a boyfriend and want to create her book scene but don't wanna date as well ......will she go to any end for him ? Aaryveer Singhania a handsome boy with a quiet personality , a pure introvert who loves studying just wants to achieve his goal . Dating was never on his list, and his zero priority, but will he go off his list and target just to make her his ??? what happens when she falls for her best friend's brother ?// Him for his sister's best friend ? stay tuned in their journey when she fell first, will he ever feel harder ? when she goes to any end to make him hers, but will he reciprocate it ? will her first love be the last love or will it remain just in a name as a crush? will it be a happy ending or ....... find it out yourself by giving a chance to read this book . ⚠️ book update - completed 🎊 its my first book so please ignore typing or gramatical error DO NOT COPY MY WORK AND IDEAS IT'S PURE MY IMAGINATION AND VIEW ON IT

"I've always heard addiction is something that adapts you , it's like a cage that traps you in , you have no way out once you get in , no matter how hard you try , you can't escape it." he whispered and I looked at him opening my eyes but his were closed . "What are you talking about?" I asked confused . He opened his eyes and looked at me . "You" he whispered , and my heart literally stopped . "The weird part is , I don't even mind Giggles , I want to be caged in if it's you" ******************************** Isha Kapoor , a girl who had a messed up life with some messed up parents and a horrifying truth holding her past . Ayansh Malhotra , a man of his own secrets , a messed up life and a disorder holding his past . Never believed in love , until Isha came in and healed all his scars one by one . Helped him fought all his inner demons , and made him believe that when love crawls up into your life , you have no escape . A journey of two people who met each other for an arrange marriage , not knowing what their future holds for them . A journey of two people from the day they met to their marriage . A journey of love . Let's dive into it .

"I hate you," he spat, eyes blazing. "Good," she smirked, stepping closer. "Hate me harder... at least it means I still own a place in your heart." Love was undeniable - they both believed that. Yet, they got separated. They never named what they had, but their world knew who they belonged to. He loved her even before he knew what love was, while she had loved him from the moment she saw him. Call it attraction, call it a crush - whatever it was, it turned into love. YET she left him... leaving only memories behind for him to survive with. Moving on was never an option, but neither was holding on. He didn't have the strength to keep loving someone who walked away - even after knowing everything. Even after knowing he was about to propose. Even after knowing he was coming for her. She disappeared. BUT now... she's back. Back to undo her mistakes. Back to claim him as hers. Back to get what she always deserved - his love, his attention, his everything. But will it be possible when... ✨ His love has now turned into hatred? ✨ She is still hiding secrets from him? ✨ Their story ended before it could even begin? Will her love be strong enough to overcome his hatred? Find out in Undeniable Love - Final Spark. ⚠️ Not a standalone. This is Part 2 of the Undeniable Love duolog. Make sure you've read Book 1 first to understand everything. © All rights reserved.

𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐀𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦. 🔥 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡? 💫 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐯𝐧𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫? 💔 𝐓𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐔𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝...!!!! 📖🦋✨

B A N A R A S The pyres of Manikarnika usually claim the dead, but tonight, the fire had grown wings. It escaped the stone embankments, climbing the ancient stairs and licking the foundations of the temples until the entirety of Banaras seemed to be a golden, shivering ghost. The Ganga reflected not the moon, but a city self-combusting in a fever of its own making. It was a night that would be etched into the memory of the stones themselves, a night when the air tasted of salt, gunpowder, and the bitter incense of a love that had outrun its heartbeat. They stood in the center of this SILENT INFERNO, two silhouettes against a tapestry of orange and ash. Ishani's hand shivered, the cold steel of the pistol heavy against the warmth of his chest. It was a cruel irony; the gun felt like the only solid thing in a world that was liquefying into embers. Her eyes, usually pools of quiet resilience, were now overflowing banks of a river that had finally broken its dams. Across from her, his hand was anchored to her waist, his own weapon pressed firmly against the small of her back, a mirror image of a tragic stalemate. The silence between them was louder than the roaring Ghats. They had crossed every threshold of ishq, traversing the valleys of devotion until there were no more miles left to walk. They had loved with a recklessness that the world viewed as a crime, a frantic rebellion against the cold ledgers of caste, the rigid boundaries of religion, and the suffocating weight of status. They had forgotten the duniya-daari, the social arithmetic that dictates who is allowed to breathe the same air, and in doing so, they had authored their own destruction. "Humari bas yahi khata thi... humne ishq duniya-daari ko bhool kar kiya..." The words were a ragged whisper, a final confession before the altar of the night. Their only sin was forgetting that the world is a hungry beast that feeds on the pure. Now, they had reached the final station-Maut.

My husband and his brother are identical twins.The best part was that ours was an arranged marriage.Relatives and friends kept teasing me and telling me to check carefully. Somehow I could tell them apart quite well but that was mainly because I knew his personality.Anybody else who would see them from a distance and not talk to them was bound to make a mistake. But I am a human after all and my stupid eyes did fails me everytime .Newly married and the evening before we had to leave for my hometown,I was in the room packing and both the brothers were watching a match lying down on the floor such that their backs were facing me.Unfortunately that day they were wearing the same colour tshirt also. I needed some help with the bags went and tapped one of them on the back asking him to come to the room once.He turned and looked at me telling my husband "Go..She is calling you".I was embarrassed to the core and my husband was laughing like a maniac. Check out the story for more.....

Just a simple love story between a couple arranged for marriage. It's ONLY a feel good book from my side without any unnecessary drama or plotting yet everything you might be looking for. (Ab yaha tak aa gye ho toh padh bhi lo. I promise you won't regret) Resemblance in real is purely coincidental. Photo rights reserved to the rightful owner. 1- Dialogues are mostly going to be in hindi 2-All the characters and places in the story are fictional and my imagination. IMPORTANT NOTE: I started writing this book when I was barely 17! There might me a lot of stuff in this story that you'll find illogical or stupid and I know there are but please refrain yourself from leaving harsh/crude comments for the same. If you don't like what you're reading then you are free to leave but insensitive feedback would not be accepted here. Chapter number 51 onwards you'll have to purchase chapters by paying a certain amount on scrollstack. Link is in my bio.