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  • Married for RevengeMarried for Revenge

    Married for Revenge

    I look up in in mirror only to see myself dressed up as a bride, yes today is my wedding the every girl dream of the day every girl want to cherish but in my case its different. Because this is not just a marriage its this contract with the guy whom i hate from the bottom of my heart. And i am sure he do the same. The marriage is just for his revenge he want to take from my father. Nad to save his life, his business, his years of hard work, his company, i have to marry the enemy of my father. I always wanted to marry the love of my life the person who will cherish me, love me, protect me but here i am dressed up as a bride for the person hom i hate. Tiday i lost my every thing my freedom, my father, my love, my every funking thing. Just then there was knock on the door. I  murmured a small come in and there stand his mother. Her face calm showing no emotion. Just as i expect how will they accept someone whom they hate as there daughter in law. Shw come inside i stood up. She started taking me to the mandap without saying anything not like wanted her to talk to me. Just as we reach near the mandap there he stood dressed in a white sherwani. His face mirror his mother showing no emotion his face blank jaw clinched. We both sit down and pandit ji started chanting mantra. I kept my eyes down. There stood every one from his family but there is not a single face i recognized there is know one from my family and about my father he is in the hospital fighting for my life. My chain for thought broke as hear pandit ji "Ab aap kanya ki mang me sindoor bare " He took a pinch of vermillion and fill my hair line and some sindoor fall on my nose i heard a girl saying "Oo that a good omen bhai might love bhabhi alot." And again I hear pandit ji "Kanya ko manglsutre phenaye." He tied the nuptial chain his finger brushes against my neck this send shivers down my spine. Later we both stood up for phere nad now here i am married to TARUN RAWAL as his wife. _____♡_____ Hey readers So here is the prologue Hope yoy like it Do give your support to this book I will the next chpater soon With love Your author ♡

    Tanu
    Tanu
  • Torn between love and legacyTorn between love and legacy

    Torn between love and legacy

    **Prologue** The night was thick with tension, the air heavy with unspoken words and simmering anger. Zain Singh Rathore stood by the rain-slicked balcony, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles blanched white. The city lights flickered beneath him, indifferent to the storm raging within. Ayesha Rawal’s eyes burned into his, defiant yet soft, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and fury. "You can’t keep pushing me away, Zain. This—us—it’s already breaking." He ran a hand harshly through his dark hair, his jaw tightening. "You don’t understand the world I’m trapped in. The blood, the violence... I’m doing this to protect you." She took a step closer, but the distance between them felt insurmountable. "Protection doesn't mean possession. I’m not yours to control." For a fleeting moment, the possessive anger softened, replaced by a raw need, a desperate ache. He reached out, capturing her wrist, pulling her close enough to trace the heat of her skin beneath his fingers. "You're mine, Ayesha. Always." Their lips met in a fierce, desperate kiss—not tender, but claiming, laced with every dark promise their future held. And beneath it all, the knowledge that love wasn’t enough to save them from the shadows. --- Hey there everyone So here my another school romance story I hope you all like it. I know the prologue is a bit short but trust me the story guve a fantastic experience So stay tuned. Till then tada byeeee 👋 Your author

    Tanu
    Tanu