Love Stories Novels By Indian Authors Novels & Stories

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He picked me in his arms in a bridal style and gently lied me on the bed. That night he make love with me like I am a very a precious thing to him. There is no mixture of love and lust in his eyes, there is only love. It will be wrong to say it just a love because it was a beyond from the love like we both worship our body by making love with eachother. It was pure. Our love is pure. The End ........................................................................ Finally I completed my first story.. This story is really very closed to me. Preeti and Siddharth's character are so closed to me and they always stay closed to my heart.

Now I was looking forward to meeting Aditi. I saw some foreign tourists at the airport showrooms, looking at sarees and other traditional Indian garments. They appeared to be fascinated by bright traditional Indian colours and beautiful designs. There was also a small gift shop, from where I bought a rose and a novel, ‘That’s the way we met’, by Sudeep Nagarkar, for Aditi.

‘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.

Her fingers deftly tapped each key on the black laptop keyboard. The series of paragraphs continued to flow on the 14" laptop screen. Kanya Arundhati is currently working on her second novel after her first novel entitled A Mysterious Man, which has gained hundreds of millions of popular writing applications. That's where she earns and continues to write. Her second novel, entitled Kill Me, is still in the same genre as the first novel, the thriller genre, mystery, and mixed with romance.

“Maa, have you tried Chains of Desires by the same author? If you loved this one, there are so many others you’d enjoy!” Crystal’s face lit up at the suggestion. The two quickly dived into an animated discussion about their favourite books by the author, sharing thoughts on the characters, heart-wrenching plots, and the sheer emotional depth of the stories. As their conversation deepened, Crystal found herself surprised and delighted by Arielle’s passion for literature. For the first time, Crystal saw a side of her daughter-in-law that she hadn’t fully appreciated before. Arielle’s perspective and insight gave new depth to the story she was reading, making her appreciate it even more.

While driving the car, Adhyayan briefed Anvesha, “You know, Kanvashram is close to my heart. It is the place where Rishi Vishwamitra served his penance on the banks of River Malini.” Anvesha just hummed looking at him curiously as he asked, “Do you know about Abhigyan Shakuntalam?” “The love story of king Dushyant and Shakuntala”, Anvesha retorted to which Adhyayan nodded in affirmation and continued, “The beautiful story written by Kalidas is set up at Kanvashram. Bharat, their son, after whom our nation is named as Bharatvarsha was born here”.

', I nodded, fresh lines of tears dampening my cheeks. I'm Saanvi advait singh, a low class girl who married my prince charming, an actual prince but not everyone's story is fairytale, mine's not for sure...I never deserved his deception, hate, anger and disgust but I received this all as my wedding gift. I'm his wife but namesake wife and I'm nothing more than a servant of these giant four walls. And this is my love story build on pillars of hate, vageance and regrets! A sinless beauty often lures the darkest devils, obscured in an overcast waiting to ravage on her scrumptious body...

So I thought of writing one chapter on the grand Indian wedding and why not when it is our Ana and Rudra who was going to caged in the love of each other forever 🤭😉. I hope you enjoyed it reading as much I enjoyed it writing 😘🥰