Celeste Sinclair loved Adrian for years, but he never saw her-not the way she wanted him to. Their marriage was nothing more than a contract to him, a convenience. Tired of being ignored, Celeste finally makes the hardest decision of her life: she wants out. But just when she's ready to walk away, Adrian decides he's not letting her go. Forced to work under him as his secretary, she's thrown into a battle of emotions-his sudden attention, his possessive stares, and the undeniable tension between them. Now that she's slipping through his fingers, Adrian is determined to win her back. But Celeste isn't the same woman who once waited for him to love her. Is he too late? Or will she let him chase her... just so she can break his heart the way he broke hers? ******* Rankings : #1 Heartbreaks (4/8/2025) #1 OfficeRomance (4/8/2025) #1 ForcedProximity (4/8/2025) #1 Second Chances (4/22/2025) #1 Billionaire (5/17/2025) #1 LoveandHate (5/17/2025) #2 Divorce (4/8/2025) #2 Angst (4/22/2025)

***The story may unfolds at a slow pace, allow the readers to engage with it at their own rhythm, following its natural progression.*** ************************************ Ayesha, Ayesha was the name of Murad's sister's. She does not live with them, she had left home a long time ago and neither she will be welcomed in this house again. How much embarrassment his family had to face the day his sister ran away from her Nikkah. Only to know that she married to a non-Muslim man. And that man was none other than Mustafa's wife Chhaya Singh Rathore's brother, His own wife Mr Murad Ahmet Mustafa's wife. Chaya was setting up her pillow and and blanket as the soft tinkling of her bangles echoed in the stillness, she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. The nuptial chain adorned her neck. Her figure, graceful, the kind many would desire, she adjusted the long, light pallu of her saree over her shoulder, which seemed to perpetually slip off, as if mocking her attempts to keep it in place, when suddenly she felt as though someone was staring at her. She turned to find Mustafa on bed, her devoted husband, gazing at her with affection. Detect the subtle sarcasm in his expression, she gave a slight snicker as she returned to her work. ...... The slap echoed through the air, its sharpness leaving Mustafa motionless, He looked at the woman who dared, her face flushed with rage, her anger evident in every feature. She took a step back, before she could pull away he gripped her neck and savagely forced his lips onto hers, leaving a brutal mark of dominance and then he released her. A second slap slammed into his cheek, sting lingering. Without pause, he brutalised her once more silencing her resistance in a single, overpowering motion. ************************************ This is my first time writing a story. #1 ranking out of 16k in cry #2 rank in temple #3 home rank out of 36.6 k Stories #1 freedom out of 17k #54 ranking out 134k in hate

Getting dressed I grabbed the hodni (scarf) as a mere source to cover my shame, he pulled me out of the room. With the pain all over my body especially the lower body, I wasn't able to walk; matching his speed was out of the question. I pleaded with him to stop, to have mercy on me but just like last night, my words were sent to deaf ears. Not able to match his pace, my steps were misplaced making me fall but it didn't stop him. He dragged me down the stairs in the same state injuring my entire body. I cried helplessly but none of his family members had even a hint of guilt. Everyone's eyes hold only one emotion for me which is disgust. Sitting on a knee he grabbed my hair in a painful grip and the words that came out of his mouth were something which I never expected. "The biggest mistake I've made in my life is, loving you." He said while tears flowed from his eyes. ••• Malika Adsule, a Clinical Researcher, is a quiet girl but for her close people, she is everything but quiet. She doesn't like to make anyone sad and silently listens to what people say without back answering though she will fight for her self-respect and rights. Nahush Mhatre, an Architect, is a very successful and rich businessman. Well-mannered, well-behaved, respective man. But no one can stop his wrath once a person gets on his bad list. What will happen when Malika has to leave her boyfriend and get married to Nahash only for her parents' happiness? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Namaskar guys! It's my first story. I never tried writing a story before. Hope you like it. Cover credit goes to Azura_Zephyr❤

It's hard enough to go through high school for four years, but as a freshmen all Quinn wanted to do was fit in. But being the darkest girl in school and weighing almost 230 pounds she often is the target of bullying. The only person that actually acted nice to her was the hottest boy in school; Jin. Little did she know he uses her because of a dare, and once he got what he wanted, he left; forcing her to move schools. She chooses to come back several years later Looking totally different and unrecognizable, her only goal is to break Jin's heart just like he had done to her.

Love, Loss & Danger. Caught between the Monster and the Gentleman. Maria is stuck in a loveless marriage. For years she's remained unfulfilled, unwanted and utterly miserable. One night she wakes in the early hours, to find her husband watching her, with a very unfamiliar hunger. Caught in a whirlwind of midnight visits and whispered promises, Maria finally understands what it is to be loved...or so she thinks. By night her husband is becoming the lover she's always dreamt of, but by day he becomes ever crueler and more withdrawn. Married to one man with two faces, when her husband's science experiment goes too far, Maria's life is turned upside down. Caught somewhere between love, her loyalty to her husband and fear for her life, Maria must save herself, by any means necessary, before it's too late. In the ashes, only love remains. A modern reimagining of Dr Jeckyll and Mr Hyde, set in the mid-1900s. I'll be your Jekyll if you'll be Mr Hyde WARNING: Contains scenes of a sexual or violent nature and is recommended for mature readers!

Preview 1: "Um...uh..." he struggled with his words, so I met eyes with him to see if I could read his emotions. "I, um, I have to tell you something." "What is it?" He broke eye contact and sighed, "The reason why I came in drunk is because I didn't know how to tell you..." I felt my chest begin to tighten as I asked, "Tell me what?" "Faith...we...she..." ****************************************************** Azias and Sapphire finally reunite after a year of not seeing each other. However, the threat is still out there, and Ace is missing! The two embark on a journey to find Ace and stop the threat while trying to pick up where they left off in their love life. ****************************************************** This story contains explicit content, like that of Preview 2. Read at your own risk. ****************************************************** Preview 2: "I'm gonna c-" "I didn't ask," he said before sliding his fingers out, stopping my orgasm. "Get on the bed." "Okay," I obediently replied before walking to the bed and sitting at the edge. I had my legs crossed as if I was waiting for whatever discipline I would be receiving. "You didn't answer my question, by the way..." He remained quiet as he slowly laid me down, so I repeated, "What about-" Shhheeeeekkkkk. He... He literally ripped my panties off... "You wanna ask again?" he asked, his voice getting raspier by the second. ******************************************************

Tessa was raised by her famous uncle. She had a privileged life. She doesn't know the word no when it comes to her uncle. She's never heard it and she has never said it to him. Will his new client be the end of her days of OBEDIENCE?

It's to hard too dark beacuse of no woman has me like this and she has it all and beacuse of that it's even more deeper that there's no limits of my obsession for her it hurts now fucking knowing she's never going to even think about not hating me but still wanting her beacuse of how selfish I am or beacuse of how much i fucking want her "He was her Dark fairytale and she was his twisted fantacy and together they made magic" 17, June, 2022 - 3, October, 2022 @taeslvttkristen 2022 all rights reserved

"Arush! Please don't do or say something that you're going to regret later." "Just stop it, Aadhya! I thought you would know your limits but no, you had to destroy everything. Do you even know how important this project is? Do you even know what achieving this project means to my parents? What do you even know about fulfilling your parent's dreams when you don't have one?" Arush left the room in a fit of anger without realizing the havoc his words have created in Aadhya's heart. Shocked would be an understatement for what Aadhya is feeling at this moment. All the memories of her past, sweet and bitter are hitting her strongly but she didn't shed a single tear. Is her heart really calm or is this the calmness before an upcoming storm? Sometimes it doesn't take a weapon to inflict pain, all it needs is a hurting word from your close ones.