Indian Love Novels & Stories

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.

I hate to admit but… This is true. Really, Akesha Melody Anderson is falling hard to a gangster? This is called Unexpected Love and all I could only pray that he was feeling the same way. I wish that he’s the one for me. I wish will be together and be happy in the right time and place. Someday we will meet at the right time and we will be together forever.

In fact, I just want to cover up a confused brain. What should I do? What should I do? Does Dad know? "Go ahead. I know." Zhang Guowen seemed to hear the panic in her mind. "There are still thirty thousand..." Liu Liu could not stop, almost broke down and cried out. How can this money be enough? Zhang Guowen closed his eyes in Liu Liu's cry. Thirty thousand? He knew Liu Cui would leave, but he didn't expect her to be so cruel. For Zhang Guowen, life has exhausted all his energy. What is love? He doesn't understand. All he knew was that Liu Cui was his woman, he was a man, and he wanted to support the family.

Ananya said and Inder simply nodded "My life has been on autopilot for the last few years. I have been existing, not living. The only solace in my life was Aarav. I was living only for him. Then you came along. And my heart started beating again. I don't know when you became so important to me, Inder. But when you got into that accident, I realised that I couldn't live without you anymore. Maybe I realised earlier, but I wasn't ready to admit it to myself until then. I am so sorry, that I have been giving you mixed signals all these while. But I need you to know one thing. A part of me will always love Dhruv. He is my first love. That will remain so forever. But you, Inder, are the love of m

"Mr. Romeo had eyes for only one woman. Romeo only has eyes for Juliet. Vikram only has eyes for Subhadra." She giggled at that. "You're a smooth talker." "You would be the first person to say that." "So did I earn your number?" Subhadra thought about it. "You earned my I*******m." "Damn. It's fine. I*******m will do....for now." He winked at her and Subhadra looked around to see if anyone was observing them. Marriages were elder women's playground in India. It was the hub for gossip. But, luckily, no one was observing them.

She sighed. "In India, arranged marriages are common. Ninety percent of couples joined through an arranged marriage, they try to know each other and they bestow to their relationship at least and they successfully live their journey of life. But you don't want to give me a chance, though I tried my best to pursue you," Her voice, her mouthpieces are affecting him a lot. He realised his mistake, what he has done to her and she was completely broken and hard to tackle the broken heart of her.

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Sometimes, it creeps in silently… like a crack in a glass vase — invisible at first, but deepening with time until it shatters completely. I was twenty-seven when I married Ravi. He was everything my parents had wanted — tall, soft-spoken, working in an IT company with a foreign assignment history. Our horoscopes matched, and our families exchanged sweets and garlands like people passing on fragile dreams. I wasn’t in love with him when we married, but I believed I would grow into it. That’s what Indian women are told, aren’t we? "Love happens after marriage, son.," they said. Love comes later — after the sindoor, the rituals, and the sacrifices.

But maybe, she had failed to understand she was chaos, and chaos can, only with nothing less than the greatest, mayhem, Vihaan Singh Rathore. "Would you stop staring at each other and sign?" interrupting them, who were in their own world, meanwhile looking at each other, Avni spoke. For both of their family members, they were two souls in love who were married for love. What they were not aware of was, they were in love but in a love-hate-revenge-broken kind of love. Coming out of their world, Vihaan and Shana smiled at them. Turning his attention toward the paper, Vihaan looked again at Shana, and when he found acceptance in her eyes, he signed the document without taking any more time.

Maybe, there is an inexplicable estrangement between them. Or maybe, it was just physiological pressure... She was looking for a man for five years, Suddenly Nityam come into her life... "Love?" Rachana seemed to be thinking something and said, "Do you still remember who was our idol when we are still studying?" "Amrinder Gill." "Bole Tera Mera Naam." Anvika pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Jithe gal Ishq di chale bole Tera Mera Naam, main chahundi haa..."