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"Saim, please... listen to me! Please!" she sobbed, reaching out for him. He shoved her away harshly, his touch colder than ice. "Don't you dare! Don't you dare come near me, you witch!" he roared, his voice slicing through the air like a blade. "I did it because I love you!" she cried brokenly. "I can't live without you!" His chest heaved with anger and betrayal. "Not once, Aina... not once but twice you shattered me!" he hissed, a lone tear escaping the storm in his eyes. He leaned down, their faces inches apart - her tear-soaked eyes locked with his bloodshot, furious ones. "I hate you!" he gritted out, his hands gripping her arms with a bruising force. "I HATE YOU!" he screamed, his voice ripping her heart into pieces. "But I love you!" she cried out in agony. "I LOVE YOU, SAIM!" The space between them was filled with pain - pain of a love that was never meant to be, and the ruins of a bond they once called family. ... He leaned in close, his voice a whisper laced with venom. "You want to feel what I felt? I'll give you more than that..." She didn't know what he meant - not yet. But what he did next... Left scars deeper than he intended. Aina shattered - not just in heart, but in soul. It was supposed to be her punishment. But in punishing her, Saim lost a part of himself too. What he did... had consequences. Heavy ones. Repercussions he never saw coming. Now the question remains- Will he be able to pay the price? Or did he just destroy the only thing that ever truly belonged to him? It wasn't just revenge. It was a punishment that would break her in ways no apology, no time, no love could ever mend. And Aina had no idea... That the worst was yet to come. ............

Series 1 of triplets series Yahya Mir Sheikh ❤️ zarlish shahveer khan

This contains only the first four chapters. The book will be published in January on Amazon after edits. A dark, haunting romance of control, obsession, and the woman who dared to walk away. Rune knew exactly what she was doing when she entered Dorian Black's world. He was cold, brilliant, and untouchable-a man who didn't believe in love, only contracts. She accepted the role he offered: loyal secretary, occasional lover, silent shadow. Bound by rules. Defined by limits. But when her usefulness runs out, Dorian discards her like all the others. Only this time, Rune walks away carrying something he never planned for .And a truth she's kept hidden for years. Now, as she prepares to rebuild the life she left behind, Dorian is forced to confront what he thought he controlled. Because Rune was never meant to matter. She was supposed to leave his life untouched. But some bonds go deeper than desire. And some memories don't stay down. A slow-burn tale of longing, betrayal, and the quiet strength it takes to choose yourself.

Alpha of the Darks, Vince, imprints on Nya but keeps it a secret. Excerpt Vince was resting in bed running the day's events through his mind when his heightened sense of hearing was alerted to the sound of ruffling sheets. Little feet hit the ground telling him it was a female and the odd placement of footsteps lets him know it wasn't Malina. He rises and when he widens his bedroom door Nya's scent flooded through his nostrils. He clears his throat instinctively and follows the smell into the hall. There he finds her coming straight towards him. He was surprised she was up this soon. She should have been out until the morning at least. Her foot was healed and her clothes were changed from earlier. She was now wearing a fitted cotton t-shirt, soft plaid shorts, and her hair was tied up in a messy bun. "What are you doing?" He folds his arms and angles his brows. She keeps her same pace beelined to him. Never, has he ever had the thought of taking a step back when being approached; until now that is. He hesitated. He firmly refused to let anything make him back down. This was his house, his rules, and she had no power over him. His focus inadvertently fell to her breast that lacked cover from a bra, and then to her smooth thighs, and like he has absolutely no control, to her toned calves. She was a foot away when the moon's glow from the skylight illuminated her face. His heart skipped a beat. It had never done that before. Then his train of thought went right off the tracks. He didn't realize how thick her lashes were, or how perfectly red her lips were stained. Where earlier she was pale, she now had a flushed pink color. The darkness from under her eyes was gone and her cheeks were slightly fuller too. He blinks away his unwanted thoughts when she stops inches from him. With a neutral gaze, an expressionless expression almost, she makes a sudden turn and goes around him. "What the f**k?" She was sleepwalking he registered.

Sabrina Reed is Nathan Alden's wife, but not by his choice... EXCERPT****** "I found her like this, sir," the guard announced. Sabrina stirred at the voice, blinking groggily and rubbing her eyes to chase away the blur clouding her vision. A towering figure stepped into focus. "What are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan's voice was sharp, cutting through the fog of sleep. His jaw was tight, words pressed between clenched teeth. She blinked again, brushing hair from her face as she sat up. "What are you doing out here?" he repeated-louder this time, more demanding. He stood before her in a jet-black suit and white button-up shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to expose forearms clenched across his chest. His eyebrows were drawn tight, his eyes narrowed. "I came back late last night and... the guard was gone, so... I just fell asleep," she said softly, eyes lowering under the weight of his glare. He dismissed the guard with a silent nod, then stepped closer. "Where were you last night?" he asked, voice taut with suspicion. She yawned, trying to blink herself fully awake. "I've been volunteering at the animal shelter." "Get up," he ordered, tone clipped and harsh. "You expect me to believe that? Don't animal shelters close at a decent time?" She remained seated, her legs too stiff to move. "Yes, but-" "Get up!" he barked.

She was a nameless staff in his towering empire. He was a man destined for greatness... and already claimed by another. But fate-cruel and cunning-tied their lives together with a lie wrapped in roses and regret. Juliette never asked for love. She only wanted a quiet life, a dream of her own perfume shop, and maybe... a place to belong. Sebastian Whitmore, cold and calculated, offered her marriage-not out of love, but out of obligation. Hidden from the world, sealed with promises that meant nothing to him. What began as a forced union slowly turned into something unspoken. She cared for him in ways he never noticed. He wore the scents she made, breathed in the comfort she left behind... Yet he never knew it was her. Until she was gone. Until everything fell apart. Until the woman he never chose became the one his heart could never forget. And now-he's chasing ghosts in the wind, searching for the scent that once felt like home. 📌 Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of death and grief, which may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care.

"You are mine in a way nobody understand. I say how and I say when" ***************** His rough thumb pads made it way to my lower lips which I'm chewing with nervousness,, I flinched to move away but his other hand come around my waist and pulled me near to him while his chest touched mine.his thumb released my lower lips from my teeth's tight grasp my eyes widened. Then it traveled to my cheeks and he was caressing my cheeks sending small tingles over there his long fingers pushed my strands of hair to behind my ear. My widened eyes followed his fingers movements and stopped at his dark orbs which staring into me intensively.his fingertips tracing along my jawline and to my neck caressing me there, spreading a tingle sensation there.. my tummy felt weird with butterflies dancing there.what is he doing to me.my eyes were looking for an answer but the sudden realization of our proximity hit me and I tried to wingled out from his hold but he was faster than me as he tightened the hold around me.. "Let me go"I mumbled with my shaky voice still struggling, Martha or aunt could come inside any moment I should escape from this pervert but nothing affected him as he was just gazing at me. ************************* The story line contain a story of arrogant boy who afraid to express his own feelings denying his love with rudeness and a innocent shy girl who have a shy nature awake his beast to the point he cannot control him self anymore but to fall in love with her and their story is not a easy one even though both of them love eachother they couldn't recognize it. Warning-mature content and strong language will be included.🙊🔥 All the pictures and photos gifs credit to the rightful owner

The edited version of this story is now available on Kindle . But this is the raw version and you are welcome to the initial chapters. He was born to lead. She was fated to be his. He never wanted her... until she was gone. In a world ruled by ancient laws and untamed power, the Alphason was destined to inherit the title of Highclaw-strong, fearless, and bound by prophecy to a girl he never chose. She was a mystery, a waif from a distant tribe, eyes too strange, magic too wild. A gift, they said. A blessing. But to him, she was nothing. For years, she endured his distance. For months, she tried to love a man who would not see her. On the final night, she chose freedom. And she bled for it. Now, she has vanished, leaving behind only whispers and shadows. But something has changed in the Alphason-his wolf stirs, restless, hungry. The bond he once rejected now burns through his veins, an ache he cannot outrun. She is gone, but she is his. And he will hunt her to the ends of the earth to bring her home. Even if he has to beg for forgiveness. Even if he has to break the world apart to find her. Because some bonds are never meant to be severed.

From Fate To Serendipity!! "László Put Me Down! Now!" I yelled at him at the top of my lungs looking at him furiously. Shit!! Shit!! Shit!! What did I do? Did I just yell at the emperor and take his first name in front of the whole of the Royal Staff? Oh, Damn, I am Screwed. He watched me dangerously and put me down on my feet. I stood frozen watching his Demon Blue Eyes. Will He Kill Me? "This would be a lot of difference if you were not my wife and Empress! But I still have punishment for you!" He glared, stepping closer. Before I could think of running away, I was thrown onto something!! I was upside down on his shoulder. I am Screwed today!! László Michael Rodriguez He Emperor, Billionaire Business Man, And World Most Feared Mafia. The Owner of Heritage Wealth & sumptuous of Kings And Rodriguez's Multi Billions Empire. The Rodriguez Name Itself Resembled Wealth, Luxury, and Power. He is the Wealthiest man on the Planet. Don't Cross His Lines Unless You want to get killed. Astraea Vance The Ballerina. As her name, She is a Goddess Of Innocence But Still Smart and Demure Personality. She is the Daughter of Brian Vance, The Personal Assistant of Arawn Edward Rodriguez.