Potterhead_Niki

Romance, Comedy-drama.


“Are you trying to resist my charm, sugarplum? ” he smirked and took a step close to her, cornering her near the staircase.

“You are just too full of yourself, cupcake.” She said with a smug smile.

“Oh, so you mean that you're not affected by all this hotness?” He said.

She tsked and circled her hands around his neck and whispered. “Do you want me to be honest? You are really hot; as hot as smashed potato.”

She smirked and pushed him and walked away with her head held high.

Kitten has claws, eh! He thought to himself.


Damien Ryder is a hot, arrogant, and ruthless business tycoon. He is nothing but pain is ass. But behind all this arrogance, there is a secret that Damien is hiding from everyone.
A secret that is is painful at the same time his only healer.


Vaidehi Aggarwal is a sweet girl next door, who lives with her big family in India. 
Sarcastic, Sweet, and clumsy Vaidehi is in a search of job and lands herself in New York, away from her family.

What will happen when Ms. Sarcastic will stumble upon our hot arrogant Mr. Asshole?
Romance will brew or they will strangle each other's neck?


Cover credit- I don't own this cover. All the credit goes to the creator of this cover.

** Will be updated twice in week

His Indian Bride

Vaidehi didn't look back as she ran back inside the house. She didn't have to guts to see his devasted face. She could feel her breathing labored, she bit her lips and ran upstairs to ward her room. Entering inside, she quickly locked the door and get out a sob.


A painfully heart breaking sob that resonated around her room. And it was so heart wenching and painful that she felt like her soul is going to get ripped apart.


She raised her hand and bit her palm to stob the sound , which was already loud enough for people to hear it from downstairs.


She body was slowly giving in. She slides against the down and rested her head in it. Her body shook violently. 


The hurt and bruise from her first love was making her weak , and the pain was unbearable. She cried,she cried for her fate's villianious plan, she cried for her lost love , the one that she lost even before it could bloom. She cried for him and what he did. 


Trip down the memoryland