Killian Carson x OC *** Meela Patel had nothing. Killian Carson had everything. *** Meela's life was shit. She balanced school and work and her best friends, Vaughn and Gareths, mafia drama. The last thing she needed was a reminds that Gareths psychotic little brother existed. *** Killian's life was shit. He, of course, was obsessed with his girlfriend, Glyndon. At least thats the facade he out on for himself and everyone around him. And he believed it, until she entered his nightmares for the first time in two years. *** Warning this is a dark romance. if you don't like this genre this book is not for you. I don't own any of the characters or world building except Meela Patel. The characters and world building belong to Rina Kent. Enjoy :)

She didn't want it. Not her magic. Not her soulmates. All Mickey Forbes wanted was some goddamn peace and quiet. The Mikaelsons had other ideas. Klaus x OC x Elijah New chapters every Tuesday and Thursday

( previously known as | owned by him | ) He is a psychopath... "Vihaan Singhania" Living deep inside a hidden mansion, buried within the dark forest, far away from the city and the rest of the world. A man who despises human touch, who carries scars of a childhood drenched in trauma... Yet, beneath that darkness, he always craved for her existence. She is a 19-year-old girl living a peaceful college life... "Kiara Rathore" A girl who secretly devours dark romance books, dreaming for her forbidden fantasies to someday breathe into reality. Two different worlds. One cruel obsession. A tale where darkness meets desire. Rest to be continued...

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

Eleanora I had one goal: keep my head down, get good grades, and secure my future. It was all going to plan, and I would finally be free from them. But then he came along and ruined everything. He gave me safety, and hope, and, most of all, he had my back when no one else did. Lorenzo It was my 5th and last year. It was supposed to be a quick year where I focused on overtaking my family's company. I had to be focused now more than ever. And then I saw her. Dark curls tumbling over slender shoulders, determination coating her posture, she stumbled into my life and I wasn't letting go of her any time soon.

"Was I really stupid to think he loved me? Even after everything he said on our wedding night?" she asked herself, tears streaming down her face as she looked at her babies. ___ "I want a divorce!" she said, her voice trembling, deeply hurt by his words. ________ Vrishik and Aadhira have been happily married for five years, raising two beautiful children. But is their happiness just an illusion? What drives Aadhira to ask for a divorce? Discover their story in the book!

In the quaint town of Stars Hollow, where coffee flows as freely as conversation, lives Rory Gilmore, known for her wit, intellect, and dreams of attending Harvard. But tucked away in the pages of this story is a secret - Rory has a twin sister, Genevieve Lorelai Gilmore, whose passion lies not in journalism, but in chemistry. Navigating the bustling halls of Chilton Preparatory Academy alongside her sister, she harbors a different ambition: to pursue a career in pharmacy. While Rory immerses herself in literature and journalism, Genevieve loses herself in the world of molecules and compounds. However, her dream comes with a cost; a cost much bigger than one could think.