Indian Love Novels & Stories

‘It’s going to be okay, I promise’ she said reassuringly, but I knew it wouldn’t be. I tried to pull myself together, telling myself it was a loveless marriage after all. It was a loveless marriage, but I felt so betrayed and stupid. I felt so angry seeing that girl on top of him, I liked the way his lips felt against mine. I longed to be in his arms all day long, I thought of him every time. I replay the first time he kissed me in my head to remember how good his lips felt against mine. My heart skips a beat whenever I see him. I don’t think this is a loveless marriage anymore. I think I am falling in love with Aaron Carson.

"If no one else wants to be your friend, I'll be your friend. From now on, I've got your back." She scratched her head bashfully when he stared at her. Upon second thought, she unhooked the keychain from her backpack and handed it to him with a dimpled grin. "Here. This is a friendship gift," she said. At that moment, the seed of love took root in Carter's heart. He had treasured that gift for many years. Now, staring at the keychain for what felt like an eternity, Carter finally placed it into a box. Sealing the box felt like he was storing away the love he had harbored for Misty over the past decade.

I said nearly talking to myself. I can see that he is disturbed with the topic I am continuing because of which I changed it. Or I just thought of doing it but couldn’t do it myself. I just took another turn in the same topic feeling really curious and I know I will never get it’s answer. “I still don’t understand how Dad fell for my Mom. I mean she is Indian and he is Australian. How did he?” I asked him tapping my chin. “That’s the specialty of Indian women. Anyone can fall in love with them.” He replied shrugging like it is the silliest question.

I could hear the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat. "I am waiting Cindrella don't play riddles."he made me look at him. "I want to visit India..."I said pecking his lips lightly.His body stiffened by shock .For a moment he didn't budge nor made a move . "I am serious Randhir..I want to visit her birth place and your ancestral home in Rajasthan."I said stroking his small hairs locks. And he pulled me for a long lasting lip lock. "Are we not breaking the stereotype

Looks like I'm still the villain. "I.. I-Im.. Im sorry." I told them all. It's expensive I love Jiro, he's my first love, my first boyfriend and my first kiss. He is the one who taught me how to love and he promised me he'll never break my heart and no one can break us apart. The way he cheated on me today, it was just Aria's temptation to him! I shouldn't get affected. I shook my head. I shouldn't be sending my jealousy because this might be the lead to Jiro leaving me. I can't live without him, he's my source of life. I am nothing without him. I am lifeless without him.

He said taking her hand, slipping the ring back on her finger and rounded his hand around her waist. “Sarah has no place in my life or in my heart.” He said, looking deep into her eyes and his eye travelled to her plump lips. “I really want you in my life!!” He cupped her cheek and kissed her again. “Now stop crying.” He wiped her tears. “Indian women are famous for making their husbands cry!” He said, and they both chuckled. “Get changed and sleep. We are getting married tomorrow.” He said and kissed her forehead before leaving while Riya turned into the deep shade of red.

He replied, "You're right, my love. This trip will be special, filled with love, exploration, and beautiful memories. Exploring India with you by my side feels like a romantic adventure. I can't wait to make unforgettable memories and experience India with you by my side, just like our honeymoon again." Meanwhile, Linda had also been eagerly contemplating the same idea. Unable to contain her excitement, she approached Chris with a radiant smile and said, "Chris, I've been thinking. Our trip to India feels like the perfect honeymoon for us. It's an opportunity for us to celebrate our love, create new memories, and experience the magic of this incredible country together." "Silly girl," Chris

He actually pouted like our old kid-Mateo. Shalini laughed ruffling his hair. "We will. Because the shopping for Indian wedding takes months. I will send you the card and both of you get your asses to Chennai no matter wherever the hell you are." "Yes mam," Mateo and I said in unison. I am not sure if that Akash guy is correct to her or not. But she loves him dearly. He is the only guy she has ever loved. If this marriage makes her happy, then I am happy.

“One sister. Anika Suryavanshi. Final year in college. Lives at home.” “Financial status?” “Middle-class. No loans. No legal issues. No hidden assets. Savings are modest. Lifestyle is simple.” I leaned back slightly. Clean. Too clean. No scandals. No chaos. No drama. Just a structured, predictable family that functioned on routine and emotional stability. Aadhya didn’t come from broken spaces. She came from a world that worked. “And the proposal?” I asked. Suraj looked down at his screen again. “Name — Rohan Iyer. Software engineer based in Bangalore. Family approached Aadhya’s parents last week. He’s in Mumbai currently.”

He chuckles. "Would you like to stay for dinner? I ordered Indian food," Bailey asks. I look at Dex, and he looks at me. "Tempting, but I need to get home," He says while looking back at her. She nods before turning to me and hugging me. I hug her back. "We can talk some more later," I whisper. "Yes, please." She pulls back and gives me a warm smile. Ken walks around her and walks up to me. He doesn't hesitate before hugging me. I hug him back, and he hums.