Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.

Raghuvanshi the name is enough for normal people to bow their head with respect Raghuvanshi family is one of the most respected and powerful family ....... They are the rulers of Bussiness Politics and underworld Three words to define them Power, Money and Danger and their current heirs aren't less than devils let's see what happens when these devils get angels as their wives.... will the girls be able to change them and their family...... stay tuned 😉😉

Highest Ranking: #1 in 'Ethnicity' ************************************** TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual harassment __________________________________ Samay Kapoor is an Indian American teenager living in California with his parents. One day his parents decide to take their deceased friend's daughter into the family and take care of her. Barkha Sharma comes from India and is the same age as Samay and she starts going to the same Highschool as Samay. Samay is not exactly enthusiastic about this. He is busy with other things in his life like his crush on Maddison Bale and doing the yearbook activities with his best friend Han Junho. And Barkha tries to settle down in the new life on her own. Until one night, when things change. When Barkha ask Samay if he would like to have sex with her. WARNING: The story contains an act of sexual harassment. Also, it has themes like underage drinking and there is occasional use of abusive language.

This story is all about journey of Arhaan and Jeevika and how they come closer and face the challenges of married life. --------------------------------- "Just be loyal to me and respect me and my family. I'll always stand by your side.", I said. She nodded her head in positive. "Words", I said. "Yes", she replied. ----------------------------------- What did you think when you first met me?" "Hah nice I saw you first on our wedding day. All I can say is that you looked absolutely beautiful, and I wanted us to wed off real fast and make you MY QUEEN". --------------------------------------- "I love you Mr. Arhaan Shrivastava", she said with a big smile. "I love you too Mrs. Jeevika Arhaan Shrivastava",I kissed on her forehead

"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

"W-Where am I?" I stuttered adamantly. "Well I wouldn't be very smart if I told our hostage where we were, would I?" His voice bounced across the dark room "Who are you?" "I guess it wouldn't hurt to give you a few answers," he mused. His hand reached up to the wall and flicked a switch. "Jason." The light bulb in the ceiling slowly flickered a few times before turning on, bleakly illuminating the small suffocating room. I saw his face, "Jason McClane," he finished. • Carmella Martinez was just expecting another dull day on her way to the bank. What she wasn't expecting was to find herself being held at gun point by a certain hazel-eyed criminal in the middle of a robbery. Nor was being dragged into the back of a van by him and his masked accomplice apart of her plan for the day. When she wakes up, she's not where she hoped. Escaping and trying not to get killed were the only things on her mind. But that was a lot harder when she had such a fiery attitude that came with her Latino background. Her blood constantly surged with rage whenever she was around her temperamental, agitating, and not to mention, gorgeous kidnapper; Jason McClane. But when the two angry foes are stuck in each other's proximity, it's hard to avoid each other. What happens when they start getting to know one another? Is Jason really the volatile, aggressive, jerk Carmella thought he was? Yes. But she was starting to understand why. • This story is packed with action, crime, romance, suspense, drama and mystery. Sound like your cup of tea? ☕️ Then it's definitely worth the read! #1 in Robbery - 1/18 #1 in Banter - 6/18 #2 in Heist - 5/18 #2 in Hostage - 6/18 #14 in Kidnap - 7/18 #25 in Kidnapping - 1/19 #31 in Crime - 5/18 #3 in Abuse - 6/18 #16 in Stockholm Syndrome- 9/18 • WARNING: Contains abusive content - Read at your own risk

Sequel to Taken & Book 2 of the Taken series. in which the abductor struggles to remain sane

3 brothers, 3 women and 3 stories The vicious love of royals is a combination of 1 family and 3 vicious romances 1. THE VICIOUS BET Daharthya Rajput, the Maharaja Sahab, ruler of Vardhgarh, the holder of immense power. This was his identity, one that everyone know of, but was it all a man of no manner had to offer? He was a bad man, no privation. A ludicrous person no repudiation. But what if even a bad man got themself a love story? A love story with another, bad woman. Ahilya Rajadi belonged to a renowned family in Gujrat. Did she know that her one statement and her attitude to Raja Sahab of Vardhgarh, Rajasthan have a consequence so treacherous? Did she know that she will win over a bet in a chess game? 2. THE VICIOUS RESCUE The man has the eyes of a devil. This is what a woman said when they met their gaze with bade hukum of Vardhgarh. They called him dangerous just because he looked like one. But are words truly justification for someone's real self? Ekvarthya might be a man with devil's eyes, but he was also a man with lord's heart. And when the eyes of the devil and the heart of the lord find a girl suffering under an epicure man. Will he save her like a deity or tear the world apart like a demon? Jinitya suffered and never complained, and prayed for faith but her questions were asked by the Satan of hell rather the god of heaven. 3. THE VICIOUS DEALER Samaira was promised to his brother, destined to be married to Daharthya, she was out of reach, the person he was never supposed to see, at least not with the eyes of what he first saw her. It was all boundaries, one that should never cross. But luck is always in favour of a man who deserves it. And Jasvanthya did. The chote hukum of Vardhgarh was affected by dreams of a girl he knew he could never have, but now she was there in his bed. Next to him. As his wife. And yet he can't touch her. Not look at her. How come being next to her, she is still unreachable as she was ever?

"I will never love you, remember that" He whispered coldly in my ear as he held me by the arm. I breathed deeply and said, "You've already killed me. Your heartless and a man like you can never love" And without hesitation I snatched my arms from him and walked away. *** Why does it always rain the hardest, on the ones who deserve the sun?~Unknown *** I was forced to lose my virginity to my brothers best friend. I didn't want to marry my former best friend but still did in order to save my reputation. And after everything, I now know Allah has plans for everyone. I'm Inara Ibtihaaj and this is my story. *** WARNING: Vulgar language used but I mean which book doesn't use it now a days? #17 IN SPIRITUAL as of 05/18/17 #101 IN SPIRITUAL as of 04/14/2017 #159 IN SPIRITUAL as of 04/07/2017 #264 IN SPIRITUAL as of 12/19/16