Alisha

Arrange Marriage?Two peoples arranged by fate..She is a baby..He is mature. He thinks she is just a baby..She thinks He is a monster. This marriage is a nightmare for her..AndCompromise for him .she loves other boy but she had to marry the monster..He is already broken and this marriage means nothing for him but compromise..She is the mixture of cuteness..He is the epitome of hotness..If He is a fire ThenShe is Ice..What happens if both collides?Will they get their Happily Ever After?They will get separated!!lg...

Story based on child marriage!He was just 9 when he got married to her.. she was 4 that time..it's his grandfather wish to see his marriage before dying..They both didn't know each other as after marriage her parents shifted to Los Angeles..What happen if they meet after 16 years?She is sassy and rich spoilt brat!!He is rude and arrogant..He is dominating..She hates dominating people!!He is a control freak she is a free bird..They're Poles apart still they are bounded.. she is bounded with the Billionare..Tied forever..Tied with an unbroken thread..lg...

She was forced to marry him. She just did this to save her mother. She thought he hated her, but what happened when everything around her was just a lie and she was trapped in it? She was his obsession and he would go to any extent to get her. He wants her all to himself. She was his secret wife. She was caught in a web of lies, entangled in the dirty game of the billionaire. "YOU ARE MINE, SHARANYA, ONLY MINE AND I HATE SHARING." Mr.A Join me on this journey of Billionaire and his secret wife, full of suspense,lg...

Fue forzada a casarse con él. Solo aceptó para proteger a su madre. Creía que él la despreciaba, pero ¿qué sucedería si todo lo que la rodeaba resultara ser una farsa y ella estuviera atrapada en esa ilusión? Ella se había convertido en su obsesión y él no escatimaría en medios para poseerla. La deseaba exclusivamente para sí. Era su esposa en la sombra, enmarañada en una trama de engaños, prisionera del juego perverso del magnate. "TÚ ERES MÍA, SHARANYA, ÚNICAMENTE MÍA Y DETESTO COMPARTIR." Sr. A Únete a la intrigante historia del magnate y su esposa oculta, repleta de misterio.lg...

He is 24 She is 18 Both are tied together by a bond called marriage. A forced marriage, a marriage of convenience She is a carefree princess, but then she got married into an orthodox family. She is talkative. He is an arrogant introvert. She is clumsy. He wants everything perfect. She is like a baby. He is mature. They are poles apart, but they are bound together, and now there is no looking back. A girl is sitting in her room, wearing a red lehenga. Her face is covered by the veil; she is looking very pretty, but her face is pale. Hello everyone, I am Samaira. I just turned 18, and you know what? Today is my marriage ceremony. Ugh, I don't want to get married. I am just 18 years old, dude, but my parents just blackmailed me into getting married to that monster. Ugh, you all don't know who is a monster, right? Accha so monster is my would-be husband, Veer Singhania. He has 10 hands and 10 legs, hahaha. But he is a true monster; how will I spend my whole life with him? He is an arrogant introvert dude, and his attitude, oh my God. He is so tall. I am so young now, and I have to get married. And why did that monster say yes to this marriage? After marriage, I will not be able to wear my favourite dresses. Why all of this happened to me Right now my final exams are left; after that I will start college, oh no. There is one more thing: he is handsome, like very handsome, but ugh, I am not blushing. _______________________ Hi everyone I am Veer Singhania. I just joined my dad's business. I am 24 years old, and right now I am fixing my turban. Now ask why—because today is my wedding. I don't know why my grandmother just blackmailed me into getting married to that spoilt brat troublemaker. According to you, she is Samaira Mehta. She is just 18 years old, but she is a "chota packet bada dhamaka." She is so talkative. She will eat my head 24 hours a day. But I have to get married because I can't deny my grandmother. She is my everything. But why she chose Samaira for me is beyond me; she is a nuclear bomb. But she is cute and a little thing; ugh, Veer, don't think about her; you will end up being mad, but looking back, she will be my little bride.lg...

Inside the master bedroom where the dress scattered carelessly on the floor.. Her red veil just infront of the door to her red designer lahenga skirt and crop top just beside the bed.. His Shervani and Pajama on the other side.. The bed slammed with the wall with the intensity of his thrust the scent of the scented candles everywhere in the room with rose petals scattered on the bed little bit on the floor.. He slumped down as they reach their destination of pleasure.. He came out and laid beside her staring up at the ceiling where he could see his and hers reflection as they was a large mirror installed on the ceiling.. Her eyes gazed at his sinfully handsome face with few strands of his hair caressing his forhead and the side skin of his right eyebrow the nail scratches were totally visible on his neck and the bit mark on his shoulder.. Oops she bite it when he was doing deeds with her it was painful yet pleasureable. Her lips stretched into a smile as her hands raised to brush the hair from his forhead when he jerked it making her flinch at his action.. "Get dress and get out of my room" His voice was cold as ice which sends shivers down her spine.. "Huh?" She uttered and he got up wearing his boxers and pajama and she sat up clutching the duvet close to her chest.. "Get dress and get out of my room lady I want to sleep" This time he yelled making her scared everything about him scream dangerous he wasn't like that before marriage then what happened to him all off a sudden.. "Adhyansh we just aahhh--" Her sentence stopped abruptly as she felt sudden pain shot through her when he clamped her jaw tight "What we huh? We just had sex? What's new in that stop behaving like I raped you" He pushed her and more tears rolled down from her cheeks. "Get fucking dressed Adwitiya otherwise I will throw you out of my room at this state only" She got more scared and quickly get off from the bed fumbling a little ignoring the pain in her lower region and wore the lehenga skirt and top just then they heard a knock.. He smirked and went to open the door.."You both done?" The lady in her mid twenties walked in.. "Who..w.ho is she?" She asked when he was her pulling the lady close to himself.. "My wife" She felt someone has poured acid on her.. "What are you even saying?" She raised her hand to slap him but he was fast enough to caught it twisting it behind her back making her yelp in pain.. "Don't you dare do that again" He warned and she glared at him with her eyes full of tears.. "What are you even saying I am your wife not she" She screamed in tears.. "She is my wife not you get that straight in your mind" He left her hand and she moved back "Wait I am calling dad I will put you behind the bars you cheater" She threatened.. "Oh My sweet Adwitiya call your dad okay wait where is your phone by the way" She ran to grabbed the phone which was on the table but the lady was there who grabbed the phone and threw it out of the window.. "Wait I have something to show you" He picked his phone and showed her some video her eyes widened as tears flow like a waterfall.. "My dad made you the CEO of his company and this is what you did to me why Adhyansh why?" She questioned shouting in her broken voice. "Ssshhh stop crying you are no one to question me now be a good girl and sleep outside my room" He gently wiped her tears and she moved back as if his touch was burning her.. "Don't behave like this Adwitiya you aren't as Innocent as you pretend and top of that I wasn't your first you weren't even virgin that guy I forgot his name he fucked you na? Such a lucky ass who took your virginity but Adwitiya you so fuckable" She ignored his words and walked out of his room as she couldn't handle all this anymore.. Slumping down one the floor she leaned her head back closing her eyes as her mind drifted into the time when everything has started.. Her beautiful dream turned into a nightmare naah it was harsh yet painful reality.. She was deslg...

En la habitación principal, el vestido yacía descuidadamente esparcido sobre el suelo. Su velo rojo reposaba justo frente a la puerta, cerca de su falda lahenga roja de diseñador y el crop top, al lado de la cama. El sherwani y el pijama de él se encontraban en el otro extremo. La cama chocaba contra la pared con la intensidad de sus embestidas, mientras el aroma de las velas aromáticas impregnaba el aire y los pétalos de rosa adornaban la cama y el suelo. Él se desplomó exhausto al alcanzar el clímax del placer. Se retiró y se tumbó a su lado, mirando fijamente al techo donde se reflejaban ambos en el gran espejo instalado allí. Ella contemplaba su rostro irresistiblemente atractivo, con algunos mechones de cabello acariciando su frente y la piel junto a su ceja derecha. Las marcas de sus uñas eran claramente visibles en su cuello, y la mordida en su hombro... Ay, lo había mordido en medio de la pasión, un dolor que se entremezclaba con el placer. Una sonrisa se dibujó en sus labios mientras levantaba la mano para retirarle el cabello de la frente, pero él se apartó bruscamente, haciéndola sobresaltarse. "Vístete y sal de mi habitación", dijo él con una voz gélida que le recorrió la espina dorsal. "¿Qué?" balbuceó ella, mientras él se levantaba para ponerse sus boxers y el pijama, y ella se sentaba, aferrándose al edredón contra su pecho. "Vístete y sal de mi habitación, señora. Quiero dormir", insistió él, elevando la voz, lo que la aterró. Todo en su actitud era amenazante. No había sido así antes de casarse. ¿Qué le había sucedido de repente? "Adhyansh, nosotros solo... aahhh..." Su voz se quebró abruptamente al sentir un dolor agudo cuando él le apretó la mandíbula con fuerza. "¿Qué 'nosotros', eh? ¿Solo sexo? ¿Qué tiene eso de nuevo? Deja de actuar como si te hubiera violado", la empujó y más lágrimas rodaron por sus mejillas. "¡Vístete de una maldita vez, Adwitiya, o te echaré de mi habitación tal como estás!" Ella se asustó aún más y se levantó rápidamente de la cama, con un poco de torpeza, ignorando el dolor en su zona baja, y se puso la falda y el top. Justo entonces, oyeron un golpe en la puerta... Él sonrió con malicia y fue a abrir. "¿Ya terminaron?", preguntó la mujer de unos veintitantos años al entrar. "¿Quién... quién es ella?" preguntó ella mientras él atraía a la recién llegada hacia sí. "Mi esposa", respondió él, y ella sintió como si le hubieran vertido ácido encima. "¿Qué estás diciendo?" Ella levantó la mano para abofetearlo, pero él fue lo suficientemente rápido para atraparla, torciéndola detrás de su espalda y provocándole un grito de dolor.lg...