A married women is stepping back in fear, saying no don't come near me, her back hit the wall. Then a man in fair color blocked her in-between him and wall. She turned her head away to side in fear. The Man neared her without hearing her pleas, she tried to push him using all her strength but he didn't even budged. Instead he gripped her hands tightly and held them against the wall. He leaned towards her leaving no Gap between them. He inhaled her scent and kissed in the nape of her neck. She felt disgusted and tried to free her hands, but he hold her hands even more tight which made her bangles to broke and fall to the ground. He continued to kiss her on her face. The girl is begging that man "leave me, please let me go I beg you let me go, please don't this to me, please please" " you are mine only mine, no one can separate you from me and tonight I will make you mine forever, with hook or nook" shouted that man. He tightly gripped her by her waist and pulled her closely towards him and tried to kiss her on lips. She moved her head in no. He held her back of neck and constrained it from moving and pulled her face closely to his face and forcedly tried to kiss her" 😐 Pragya a charming innocent girl finds herself as the Indian bride and wife of a British officer in her previous life who madly deeply loved her. she thought I was his wife in past life but in this life I am Pragya now. But what she don't know is that british officer is still in love with her. Will she able to live her life normally now🙄 Join Pragya in her journey.🥰

Every king needs a queen. For Damien Knight, the options are endless. But among all the beauties in the world, only one will be lucky enough to be his beloved. His beloved, his soulmate, his Queen. As he feels the pressure to find a match, there is only one face that flashes across his mind. But claiming HER would mean snatching her away from all her dreams and true independence. After all, he has ruined her life before, could he dare to do it again? (Book 2 of the Vampire King Series)

The sequel to MY POSSESSIVE MOBSTER. ****** The most feared and feverishly handsome man stood before me in all his glory as his eyes gleed mischievously with all the dirty little things he would no doubt do to me. "What's the word Micetta?" His thick Italian accent laced with seduction questioned me. "Please." I breathed out desperately in need of him. I watched as his lips then curved up into a sly smirk before he replied, "As you wish." ......... Unedited. Exclusively signed to wattpad.