My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

[18+]Jemma and Alessandro are back! She left without giving him a chance to explain himself. He couldn't cope with the fact that he lost Jemma so he gave up living in a world without her. Jemma comes back to find out the damage she caused when she left is beyond something that can be fixed and maybe irreparable and she also hasn't given up on her dream of becoming a lawyer. With a new addition to the family coupled with an overbearing controlling husband... how will she cope? Come along as we continue the story of Alessandro and Jemma as she juggles being a wife, a young mother, being in college and a student at the same time. Fasten you're seatbelts as it's going to be a bumpy and funny ride... Author's Disclaimer This book is written for mature audience. You have to be over 18+ to read this book as it contains explicit sex and mature themes. Read at own risk. All rights reserved.

This story contains how two boys are friends from childhood. They are like shadow to each other if you see one is present somewhere you can guarantee the other one is also will be there. They both don't know how their friendship turned into something else. Something more beautiful and pure. Top - Tae Bottom- kook Indian theme Baby photos Mpreg Femboy fluff Smuts No angst No cheating Happy Ending ~~ All the photos used in the stories are not mine. Credits goes to rightful owners. ~~Its totally based on My imagination. DON'T COPY MY IDEAS

Tara shifted slightly in his lap, her arms still wrapped around Lucien's broad shoulders, cheek pressed against the curve of his neck. The silence of her room was a kind of lullaby, warm and full. "You're such a dirty dog," she mumbled against his skin, voice lazy and teasing. Lucien's body rumbled with a laugh - low and pleased - before he pulled back slightly to look down at her. "You say that like it's a bad thing." She squinted at him playfully. "It is. You sneak into my room, bite me, sniff me like some possessed bloodhound..." He smirked. "Don't forget carry you around like a princess." Tara flicked his chest with her finger. "A princess who's seriously considering buying a leash. Maybe even one with spikes." Lucien's eyes sparked with mischief as he leaned in closer, their noses nearly touching. "Promise?" She rolled her eyes but couldn't stop the grin tugging at her lips. "You are incorrigible." "You're the one who keeps letting me in," he whispered, voice feather-light. "Maybe you like your bad dog after all." ____ "Say it," he commanded. She glared, blood trickling from the bite, her body shaking with defiance. "You want me to call you Alpha?" she spat. "Fine." Gothic. Haunted. Disappearing people. And a mansion that breathes. When Tara Lumin's parents buy a forgotten Gothic mansion in the eerie town of Atmani, she and her three boys-Dorian Vexley, Milo Ashbourne, and Pete Thornefield-move in expecting a fresh start. What they get is something... else. Something is wrong with Atmani. The townspeople act like they've seen ghosts. Some deny ever knowing people who vanished just weeks ago. There are names scratched out of yearbooks, family photos with missing faces, and screams in the woods no one investigates. She leaned forward, eyes blazing. "Alpha of assholes. King of mutts. God of rabid mongrels." His grin widened - like her fight only made her more perfect. "That's my girl," he purred. ---

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Kim taehyung, CEO of kim company, cold to everyone but kind to only jeon twins. His whole world revolve around jeon twins. He love them not romantically but they are his life, brothers, family. But feeling changes right, let's see what happen

deep love. au:: in this book, asha nim update her oneshots. it's her book. about the rules, read the chapter one. Wallpaper is not mine, credit goes to the owner.