Mukta

Innaya Kapoor, granddaughter of late Mr. Viraj Kapoor agrees to disagree with the concept of love. So obviously, marriage is off limit, driven by her own experiences of relationships.

Worried for his granddaughter, Mr. Kapoor before passing away, chooses an alliance for her, she is unaware of. Six months past his demise, the chosen groom's arrival comes as a shock to clueless Innaya.

Torn between her Grandpa's last wish and her own fears, Innaya decides to take a leap of faith after meeting her chosen husband.

Innaya knows the scars of past she carries are enough to destroy her present if she gave in. 

She enters into her marital life, not prepared for having her husband to become her own vulnerary, ready with an armor of love for breaking down the walls of her past. The only thing she did not realize that everyone has their secrets and he had his own too.

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This story revolves around the mental health issue PTSD. 

NOTE - It may be an Indian story but there is nothing in it, that the non-Indian readers won't understand. So, my dear non-Indian readers, give it a try! 

It won't disappoint you :)

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My Vulnerary Husband- our journey towards love

Arjun had gone crazy. In which context he would take things, and what he would say was unexpected, totally unexpected.

I was being sarcastic when I said about getting married and having children. My meaning was his future kids, and the stupid man took it in a sexual context.

Ah! My life! Where did I find a friend like him?

Innaya seemed ignorant about Arjun's words. Perhaps, she did not listen to him. It was a good thing.

Innaya had her head lowered as she gently cooed and played with Fortune. My wife surely has changed. There was no fear of dogs on her face.

No need to go anywhere...