Love is all about giving chance to each other, two strangers, they are bound by their parents in an arranged marriage. Their lives and views are different, he is arrogate other side ...
DIL - CHAPTER 1
Anushri’s Pov"You’ve to marry Mr. Pednekar's son” I’m frozen at my place, how could my dad request me to that thing which I don’t want to do, I’m dreaming or It's real? my dad who always motive me for my further studies how could he say? I smile a little look at my mom and then at my dad “I knew you’re joking dad, your little princess can’t leave without you” I replied and keep the mobile on the table“He is not joking Anushri,” My mom, said in a serious tone.I don’t know what to say further I remind ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 2
Third Person’s PovAnushri’s heart felt heavy as she pretended to be happy about the arrange marriage. She knew that was doing it for her family’s sake, but the thought of spending her life with a stranger made her anxious. As the days passed, Anushri started feeling suffocated with the constant discussions about her wedding. She wished that she could escape from all of it.“The engagement and wedding date has been fixed, engagement ceremony will be held two day before wedding” announced keshav happily she faked a smile to her family.“When?" Vishakha ask“For wedding the pandit ji has given 9th ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 3
Anushri's PovI'm getting married to that person. Is it really happened or I'm dreaming, ohh this is such a bad, worst dream for me. I don't want to get married to the person what if he will be rude only wants me to complete his lust I don't wanna do that I have never thought.Tears rolled down to my eyes as I thought about my best friend Shailesh he is my best friend since childhood we grow together and he doesn't know that I'm getting married how he will react? Does he will knowing this or notI took my ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 4
Third person’s povHusband. Her heard skipped a beat when she finally locked eyes with him, a floor of emotions her. Despite the arranged circumstances, there was a strange sense of familiarity in his gaze, but comfort that she couldn’t explain.The celebration continued, and as anushri was escorted to her new home, she couldn’t help but feel nervousness. The thought of starting new life with strangers was haunting yet a part of her was curious to uncover the man behind the gentle eyes she had seen earlier.Upon their arrival, the traditional welcoming rituals were performed anushri eyes scanned the house ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 5
Third Person’s POVThe morning light filtered through the curtains, casting soft patterns across the room. Anushri stirred awake, the of the previous night flooding back—her wedding, the unfamiliar faces, and most importantly, the man she will now called her husband. She glanced over at him, still asleep on the bed, and felt a wave of gratitude mixed with anxiety.Today would be her first full day in this new house, and the thought both thrilled and terrified her.As she got out of bed, she took shower She changed into a simple dress which was looking so beautiful to her, feeling ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 6
Anushri's POVThe days after the wedding seemed to pass in a blur. With every passing moment, I was adjusting my new life, my new home, and my new family. The weight of the unknown was still heavy in my heart, but with each small step forward, I began to feel less like a stranger. Still, there was one thing I hadn’t been able to shake off — the mystery surrounding my husband.Until now, I had only known him as the man who stood by my side during the wedding, the man with kind eyes and a gentle smile. But ...Read More
DIL - CHAPTER 7
Anushri's PovThe morning air was tinged with a bittersweet feeling as Amey’s parents prepared to leave for their village. stood by the doorway, watching as they packed the last of their bags into the car. My mother-in-law wrapped her arms around me in a warm embrace,“Take care of yourself, beta,” she said, her voice tender. “This is your home now. Make it your own.” Her words wrapped around me like a soft blanket, offering both comfort and responsibility. her smile gentle yet a little sad. She whispered words of encouragement, telling me to make this house my own and ...Read More