Novel & Cerita Indian Romance

Her adamancy to get married at the temple without her parents' consent is something I don't oblige to. I know I made a promise to her that I'll help her unite with her love, but did that statement make her go into doing something foolish? I've seen cases like this In every Indian movie I have watched, the ignorant bride, goes against her family to be with the one she loves, however her dreams of having a happily ever after make it unthinkable to believe that True love exists. I might not be an Indian. fuck. I don't think I'll ever get enough of their prolonged drama series.

So finally the moment which many of you were waiting for is here. Ruhi has finally confessed her feelings. And how many of you were shocked to see Advay and Samaira here...?? If you guys dont know who they are, then lemme tell you. Advay Sharma and Samaira Sharam are characters from my very first story " wet in the rain of love." It's a sweet romantic story, completely opposite of I H H. you all can find this story on GoodNovel only, after searching the same of the story or just visit my profile.

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

I was standing alone when a guy approached me. “Hey, beauty, what’s up?” he asked. “I’m cool!” I responded. “You don’t look like an American,” he said and I was like, was India written on my face? “Where are you from?” he asked. “I’m an Indian.” “Wow! I didn’t know India has such an angel. Can I get your contact? I will like to meet you again.” “I can’t, I’m married,” I responded. Was I saying too much? I was just trying to shun him.

I'm sure Ryan would want the best for you" he muttered with a wry smile, looking down at the table. We kept quiet for a while. "What about you?" I asked. "What are your plans after high school" He scoffed and looked up at me. "Nothing much. Dad was talking about sending me to India for college" he replied and I flinched. "Huh? India? Why India of all places?" I asked with a repugnant look. "What're you talking about? They have the best universities" he laughed. "Whatever. That place kind of scares me" I rolled my eyes.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

Chapter 17 Roman’s POV I had been kissed a thousand times before. Women with painted lips and hungry eyes had thrown themselves at me as if kissing me was a crown they could wear. But none of those touches,none prepared me for the madness of this one. India’s lips were soft, trembling, hesitant at first like a secret begging to be kept, then bold enough to make the world tilt on its axis. I stood there stunned. My arms didn’t even move. My brain stalled as if someone had ripped the gears out of me.

RACHEL’S POV “What did you do?” Leo asked, his tone platonic but I could sense the underlying annoyance in his voice. “I did what I could. If we both act as a married couple for just 100 days, then Max Zenin will either invest in my company or yours at the end of it,” I said, folding my arms defensively. I had hoped he would understand, but his expression told me otherwise.