𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 " I will ask you last time , what you were doing with him " He asked as he got more near. I stayed still on the table of the classroom . " And who do you think you are to ask me anything " I said keeping my eyes on him. " Your Keeper, love " He whisper softly but he was still breathing harshly . " Don't dream high, you are no one . Sir " I said with scarasm. " Yes , I want you to take me inside of you with this. Attitude of yours " He was now more closer. " Then I will break you and your attitude " " Stop saying things, you are not capable of " " You are challenging me? Love " He asked with raised eyebrows. I smirked and run my painted nails on his well fit shirt. " Of course I am " I said looking up with challenge in my eyes. " Then challenge it is love, I am going to be the only one, who will take your Virginity and that too baby , with your parents inside the same house " I gulped and stare the fire in his eyes. I made a mistake. I challenged my own professor who is 6 years older than me to take my Virginity . In my parents house. And I know he will do it. Because apparently I started this game. And now he is controlling everything . I didn't know that Adam Caine is going to be my desire and then the biggest nightmare. *･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　 Ayzal Malik leaves Pakistan for London to study fashion design. On her first day at the University of London, she accidentally slaps her professor, Adam Caine-the hottest man on campus. Adam never expected to meet someone as wild as Ayzal. She develops a crush on him with some obsession and wonders if he feels the same. and it not then why he is giving her hopes.Is this forbidden relationship worth the risk, and can they avoid the consequences?

"what do you want?" There was a silence suddenly with the way I asked. She was taken back by my words. "I ..I .. just casually called to talk with you. My father gave me your number today.. " "Vidya.. is it ok if we talk later after marriage? I don't like to spend time talking over the phone or messaging before the marriage" my words came little harsh. "ohh.. ok.. ok.. Sorry.. Really sorry to have disturbed you.. sorry" she cut the call abruptly.

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What are the qualities a man aspires his wife to have? She must be beautiful, caring, takes care of his family like hers are common to all men' list. Abhimanyu MaanSingh was no different and Anisha Sharma was all those things. What happens when Anisha and Abhimanyu progress with their married life and find problems in urgent need of addressing? Join Anisha and Abhimanyu on their path of creating love, life and family for themselves! ( Cover credits: @Hkeyar ) { Rankings: #1 Indian #3 India #1 arrangedmarriage #17 Romance #14 billionaire #1 husband #1 Mumbai #1 housewife #1 lawyer }

The Brown Beauty and Her Keeper! Viraansh Singh Rathore. Letting her go was the biggest mistake of my life and I regret it everyday . But when I saw her after years. I made the mission to make her mine again and this time forever. But now she is engaged to my enemy and the mother of one, not that I care.. Because Nitya Iyer is all mine, I'm her keeper and this time I'm keeping her forever. Nitya Iyer. Viraansh Singh Rathore was the beautiful mistake of my life, I shattered us and left him in misery due to the mysteries surrounding us. But when he saw me years back, he made it a mission to break the walls I've built around me. I'm scared by his mysterious oceanic blue eyes and the devil which lurks under him. Because I know I'm trapped and he would be keeping me this time.

She falls for her twin brother's best friend, but their forbidden romance is only the beginning. *** Vanessa Adams knows falling for her twin brother's best friend is a terrible idea. Matt Jones is brooding, irresistible, and exactly the kind of mistake she should avoid. But stolen kisses soon become stolen moments, and before long, keeping their relationship a secret is harder than denying the chemistry between them. Just when Vanessa thinks getting caught is the biggest risk, her brother's growing attachment to Matt and long-buried secrets turn everything upside down. Some loves are forbidden. Some secrets are impossible to outrun.

"What happened to you?" I asked and she looked away from me. "No... nothing" she stuttered I can tell she was crying. "You were crying?" I asked more like stated and she shook her head. "Isha... if you're upset because of what you saw in the morning then you sho.. shouldn't be" I said in the end stuttering. "I shouldn't be?" She asked innocently. And now her eyes filled up with tears. "She is my wife isha" I reasoned and she gives me sad smiled. "So am I" she whispered and tear escaped her eyes and turned to other side making me froze on my place. In those 2 years, this is the first time Isha said that she is my wife. Even I never acknowledge her as my wife. We hide this from everyone. We never behaved nor we asked each other that we are husband and wife and we want rights. So hearing Isha mentioning her as my wife makes me feel something in my heart which I never felt for her before. It makes me feel that I'm standing here with my 2nd secret wife. ******** "Mai bhale hi sirf tumhara nahi hun, par tum sirf meri ho. SIRF. MERI. Mrs Isha Arshad malik (i may not only yours. But you are mine. Only mine. Mrs Isha Arshad malik)" ******** Isha Abdullah. a beautiful 17-year-old girl. She lives in a small village. A village where girl treated like trash. She lost her mother when she born. Her father married another woman cause he wanted to give his daughter the love of a mother. But her fate gave her witch disguise by mother. She lost her father at the age of 12 and after that, her stepmother makes her life hell. Arshad Malik. A handsome kind 25 years old man. Happily Married man. He loves his wife. He married his college sweetheart when he was 23. He lived in Dubai with his wife cause of his business. They both came to their home town for some business but that led Arshad to married Isha. So how they got married and how they will hide their marriage from the world.

She is his love,his peace,his passion ,his salvation.She resides in every bit of him.His love for her has no limits, knows no boundaries.His madness only for her. THIS IS A LOVE STORY♥️ ... A STORY OF A CRAZY LOVER who will do everything for his love ,will put his everything at stake just to be with her.

Demons aren't born, They are made... The Rathores, One of the most powerful and influential family of the whole world. Rulers of Rajasthan and known for their ruthlessness. Each member of the family is a criminal, Hearts stone, Souls black and Hand tainted with blood. They care for no one but their family. Will Someone Change Their Hearts Will Someone Give Them Peace Will Someone Give Them Love Veer Singh Rathore, The name itself brings shiver to people's soul. A King of Rajasthan and the Mafia king of the world. The most ruthless and unforgiving person ever. Calm and silent from the outside but fire from the inside. Doesn't know and do love and think it is the most ridiculous thing ever because of a past. No one messes with his family. Will Someone Open His Heart Will Someone Teach Him Love Will Someone Help Him Overcome His Past Pari Gayatri Chauhan, Her name itself represents her, angel, angelic, innocent, sensitive, elegant,beauty and super cute. Princess of her family, Baby of her father and brothers, is the only girl of her house, lost her mother at a early age because of cancer Dancing and singing is what she loves but does it secretly, loves reading books and helping others. Is scared of outside men because of something that happened to her in the past. Will Someone Protect Her Will Someone Give Her Love That Her Heart wants Will Someone Finally Understand Her Fears What Happens When The Chauhans Decides To Marry Her To The Rathores To Protect Her What Happens When Pari Realise That She's The Only Girl In Her In Laws Too What Happens When She Realises That These Men Are Broken Bryond What Happens to Her Fear Of Men Will Love Bloosom Or Hate Find Out In THE ROYAL DEVILS PEACE Book Cover done by @Adshajira