"W-what are you doing here?" Aya asked. She wasn't expecting any guests, and certainly not the temporary lover that stood in her dark hallway. They smiled widely, but Anya could tell there was something more sinister behind their eyes. "Just having my dinner, can't you see?" They responded back as they took the palm of their hand and licked the blood that dripped from the tips of their fingers.

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

Nikki's school life was very bland and military-like until the new art teacher came to bring it color and creativity... To spice things up. After all, Nikki had been waiting for a new playful and exciting challenge

All Rosemary wanted was to receive the education she needed to secure a promising future. Not knowing she had just walked into the secret playgrounds of the elite, where they lived out their wildest fantasies. The last thing she wanted was to stand out from the crowd, but she also wanted nothing to do with the shenanigans. And worst of all? She had to deal with her new roommate, the notorious "it girl" who everyone worshiped. Somehow, becoming her full-time tutor and "babysitter". The job definitely didn't come easy when Violet tried every little intimidation to scare and annoy her away. Between the bickering and closeness, lines began to blur but could their stubbornness be bigger than whatever feelings had emerged? Behind the secretive walls, Montgomery was known for its parties, midnight getaways, and not so "legal-friendly" acts. Nothing compared to how it displayed itself to the public eye. Far off from being the most prestigious school as it claimed to be.

So, I am back with another KarEena's Love Story. This story is dedicated to those unspoken, unclaimed and uncared relations of love which we choose to deny but their absence create a void in our hearts.

"I need you to stop looking at me like that, Miss Daniels." The young woman's blood red lips were still parted as she spoke, her knuckles as white as ash as she gripped the edge of the table. The contractor smirked, knowing the affect she had on the woman that stood vertical from her as she packed her tools away. "I can't help it. If only I could tell you the things that run through my mind every single time I see you." "Tell me, then." Trigger warning; smùt, sexual abuse, Intersex, polygamy!!

PREQUEL TO THE MONSIGNOR'S WIFE BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO READ THE MONSIGNOR'S WIFE TO READ THIS BOOK. "How did you and mom meet?" Venice asked as Rome continued to braid his hair. Nichole looked over at Angelica and smiled, before looking back at their son and his mom. "We met a very long time ago..before we met your mom here. The story goes like this." WARNING; primal play, cnc, blood, violence, guns, drinking, drugs. Age gap.

This story is about Gulki Joshi and Yukti Kapoor, What if they fall in love with each other on the sets of madam sir, how their lives will change and what will be "THEIR STORY " Want to know more?? Just dive into the story !!

A love that will take one to the grave... A love carved on souls that will go beyond the death...❤️