𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯.... 𝖬𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 🔞 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝗈𝗉𝗒𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝗒 @𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗆𝗒𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗌__

Manik Malhotra the only son of India's number 1 business man and politician's son. he has everything money, power, good looks, girls throwing themselves on him, true friends and family that loves him most an arrogant and ruthless person who never take no for an answer from anyone. what happened when he falls in love with a simple and sweet orphan girl name Nandini Murty? what happens when she don't like him and scard of him? What happens when his love become obsession or we can say overly obsession for her?

Some people find true love easy, some people battle endlessly to find it, some give up, and some never do at all. Being Black and Nigerian in an Arab country wasn't so bad for Amal. But when one of the richest bachelor there sets his eyes on her.. she became a target From jealous women that wanted to take her place... to a protective father that wants someone else for his son... Would they fight for it... she is the black Rose in a desert

❝ She came into his life like an angel that she was and changed its whole meaning ❞ The story of a brother who has spoiled his little sister rotten. And he'd do anything to get her what she wants, only this time she wanted a living person. A husband precisely. To get her that husband, there was this hurdle called Malaika Abbasi. He was ready to do anything to get her out of the picture. Even if marrying her forcibly was the only way, he'd surely do that. He can do anything he wants. He has that power and money with him, he's Arsalaan Baig after all. ••• Book Three in the "Let Go Series" Can be read as a stand alone. Word Count: 54,128 Ratings: The book is intended for mature audiences. But there's no explicit description. Fade to black only. •••

⚜️Book one in the Pure series⚜️ ⚜️Adam & Noor ⚜️ "YOU ARE MINE" Adam yelled on top of his lungs while holding tightly on Noor's shoulder. Noor looked at him with tears in her eyes. Fear was written all over her face. Adam took a deep breath trying to calm himself down. He moved his hands and cupped her cheeks with both his hands and wiped away her tears with his thumbs. " Princess ! You're my girl, my baby girl, mine and only mine. And I'm too selfish to share you with anyone so please don't anger me again. " With that he smashed his harsh lips on her soft ones ❌WARNING ❌ This story may be triggering to some people, DO NOT read the story if you aren't comfortable with dominions

Triggered warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞 Triggered warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞 If you don't like the Content then I request to stop reading I am not supporting Molestation Rape Suicide Its just imagination story *********************** Nayan got a secret admirer a possessive one Triggered warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞 If you don't like the Content then I request to stop reading

Cover by- nagapriya #3in romance Arav kapoor: Top most bussines man. Rude, arrogant. Can do anything for his mother loves her a lot.Going to marry khushi only because his mother forced him. He loves someone else(kavya). He is having a burned mark on his back, he thinks that thought he is having that mark which is really big almost covered his back still kavya accepted him and loves him. Ahanna Malhotra: sweet fun loving, leaves in dreams, full of life....we can say her another name to happiness...she is another synonym to life. But no one knows what's stored in Destiny. He falls in love with Arnav the day she sees him. It's arrange marriage,but love for her. "Arav" she called out in low stop voice but was audible to him. He heard her and anger gushed all over him making his eyes dangerous red as if spitting fire. That very moment he turned, "Dare you take my name out of your mouth" he growled making her jump over her place. She was shocked, terror gripped her heart hearing his dangerous voice. She fisted her saree from both side. "Wh...why..are..?" She stammered out of fear. "Stop it, I request not to speak as your voice irrates me" he said not shouting still hatred for her was clearly visible in his voice. Tear brimmed her eyes as the though of him hating her flashed her mind. "But..But what I did?" This time she didn't stammer but her voice was wet and she choked while speaking. She actually was not understanding what was happening. "Really!" He angrily exclaimed throwing his night dress over the bed and shutting the wardrobe tight and loud." You really still have the courage of asking me what did you do" "I. I really don't know" her voice shuddered. "Just shut up and stop acting innocent, how much more drama, you want you got what you want, you became my wife, no sorry actually you became Mrs Kapoor . You got a tag of KAPOOR family, this is what you want, right?" He growled harshly taking few steps towards her

#1- hate love #2- mumbai #3-forced "Samridhi," Naina said my name with excitement. " What happened, why are you shouting, "I asked her. "My marriage got fixed " she again shouted. "Damn my ears" I groaned. " Ooh my god with whom, "I asked excitingly. " Abhimanyu Singhania" " No this can't happen" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " call the bride " Priest said. "Call naina where is she, " Chacha Ji asked. "There she is, " Chachi Ji said. " now groom will take the hand of the bride" Priest said. As Abhimanyu takes my hand in his he comes closer and whispers in my ears "welcome to my world Samridhi". Started 21-4-2021 Completed 9-6-2021 The pictures are used are from Pinterest belongs to their rightful owner.

What happens when a 21 year old Haseena is stuck with the new Nawab of Hyderabad, who's also a don as well? HIGHEST RANKING 3-Hyderabad 43-India 284- Mr

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...