"You shouldn't be jealous, I'm not even your's. " He clenches his jaw, trying to suppress the wave of jealousy washing over him. He takes a deep breath, and forces a casual tone. "I see. Well, I'm not jealous. I just don't liked when you talk to that useless piece of shit. "Don't own me ,you never will. i will talk to everyone, whoever i want to .moreover that's none of your business . His expression darkens, his voice growing low and intense. He came closer and without wasting a second he slammed his lips into mine. He breaks away only to growl. "Say that again , i promise i will bend you over on this fucking desk , shove my dick inside your pretty cunt and fuck the shit out of until you're begging me to stop". Did you get that little Kitten ? ☆☆☆ It hurts me every time i see you realize ,how much i need you. I hate you,i love you I hate that i love you Don't want to but i cant put nobody else above you. You're my everything. MY PRETTIEST LITTLE HATER. when your biggest academic rival whom you hate the most ,fall in love with you .. This story is based on academic rivals Whom they hate to death. But after some days they started realizing that they are in love with each other. Not only this...this story have more plot twists. If i talk about my characters so let me clear you. No one is saint here. I mean they both are red flags in there own ways . The male character Aiden Williams Is very rude ,cold ,mean person. Also over possesive . Who doesn't care about anyone. And Fc she is not less than any bitch. Elena arora is also not any innocent girl. She don't give a fuck to anyone. She is strong, pretty and intelligent. She knows her worth. It's all started with HIGHGATE SCHOOL. London. Where all rich kids study. . . .

～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～ "Strip." The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom. "Abhimaan, plea-" "Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened. A tear fell from my eye at my helplessness, at my cursed destiny. But do I have any other choice? With shivering hands, I removed the dress, standing only in my inners. "Everything, sweetheart." There was nothing sweet about the way he called me 'sweetheart.' It was taunting. Taking a deep breath, I reached back to unclasp my bra, exposing my breasts to his lustful eyes. Then I tucked my fingers into my panties and removed the last shred of my covering. He rose from his chair, took predatory steps toward me, and then circled around me, his hungry gaze burning on every inch of my body. He stopped in front of me after examining me and I could see a pleased expression on his face as he smirked at my pitiful state. He dragged his fingers from the valley between my breasts down to my core and brushed them against my folds, making me shiver. But then his eyes turned the darkest shade of black, as if a thought passed through his mind. He looked scary. He pulled me to him with his grip on my core, and my body collided with his. "Kya kya kar chuki ho apne fiance ke sath?" His voice was menacing as he looked at me with hateful gaze. My eyes got closed and tears began to fall, thinking about him. Raj. My fiance. My life is ruined now. One night and my life has turned 180 degrees. ❀～❀ Just a span of a moment and my life was at the verge of getting destroyed. If I didn't do anything at time then I would lose the people I love the most. And I can't let that happen. I would do anything to save them, even if I have to put my body on purchase to the most ruthless and cunning man I've ever known... Abhimaan Singh Sahay. My Saviour, My Owner, My...Lover. (Or is he?)

He was everything she wanted and she was everything he was running from. Crush, that's what Amelia thought she had on her Brother's best friend but she couldn't do anything about it as he was 11 years older than her and most importantly married to a bitch. But now five years later, he is all alone in her hometown, Manhattan. He is not married anymore but he is still a decade older than her and in a way forbidden to her. But does she care? Absolutely not. He is not the same man she knew five years ago, he is the man whose shadow is enough to haunt people's entire existence. He is what we call a devil in disguise, feared by even the gods per say. Bound by his own demons he is trying nothing but to live his life without any sight of love but that's impossible when a little girl, who lives and breathes in love and kindness, wants to bring light to his dark world. But at the end of the day it's darkness which overpowers the light. She wanted to fix him and now he wants to ruin her and make her his possession, and nothing in the world has the power to change what the devil wants in his destiny. She knew he was dangerous the moment her beautiful forest green orbs met his dark and lifeless onyx ones and yet let him in. She knew it would be dangerous to go near him. But danger was what she attracted, and now she was all his to break and there's nothing that can stop him from doing that. Because after all "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤."

╰┈➤𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂, 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒚𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂. ────୨ৎ──── Read to find out about Roop and Agastya's Love. Where she crawled and pushed down his walls of coldness. A story where the woman falls in love,madly. 𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩 इश्क़ जुनून जब हद से बढ़ जाए जल्दी जल्दी आशिक सुली चढ़ जाये 𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩

"Avantika I said sit back here." his voice roared in the room, What does he think of himself ? I'm not scared of you, you handsome Dinosaur. Handsome Dinosaur? Where did it even come from? "Avantika didn't you hear me?" "No. No I won't sit back. You, you always do this, you yelled at me in front of the entire family. I don't want to talk to you." What does he think ha ? He will treat me like this and then persuade me easily with the extremely handsome face. Stop calling him Handsome. He is not handsome. Yes not handsome. But Hot. Ughhhh stop. "Listen Avantika, I know you are mad at me, but..." "But what?" I snapped at him, crossing my arms. O-Oh. Wrong move. His jaw clenched, he narrowed his eyes at me while coming closer, I gulped as I was now trapped between him and the wall, with his face too close to mine, "Use that tone one more time with me, and I won't hesitate throwing you on bed and showing you who got the power here." "Abh..Abhimaan..." "Maan" Huh? "As I'm going to kiss you now, you should call me Maan. I love it when you call me that." And before I could react his lips were on me, sucking them harshly while his hand wrapped around my neck kissing the hell out of me. Oh God. This kiss feels, Imperial.

'Cold love is like a winter night without stars-Dark and unforgiving.' Yudhishthir × Ruhi She was like a fragile rose, a symbol of love. Being the only daughter of Singhania households, Ruhi Singhania was the heart of her family. A sunshine girl of free spirit full of love, care and emotions. He was like snow, beautiful but cold. He breathed violence. He lived for violence. He was made for violence. Born as 2nd prince of the royal family of Jaipur, Yudhishthir Rathore was the CEO of his family business and the future heir of the throne. Despite his elder brother being in the scene. What will happen when these two poles apart will be arranged together in an unwanted bond of marriage? What will happen when Ruhi learns the truth about her husband? Will they survive together or ruin themselves? They had many differences but the main was- •She had a heart but he was heartless.• 'HEARTLESS LOVE' (Tale of toxic) --- ~"Am I so bad that you don't leave any chance to hurt me? What's my mistake?" "Your only mistake is that you are my wife and you love me because I was never meant for marriage and love."~

BOOK 1 IN THE ECHOES SERIES In the realm of power and dominance, the Singhania's stood tall as one of India's most influential families. With a firm grip over both legitimate businesses and the dark underworld, they commanded respect and fear alike. Yet, behind the facade of opulence and success, lies a truth that remains hidden from the world. Within the intricate web of expectations, it is the brides of the Singhania clan who bear the burden. They are mere pawns in a game of appearances, destined to fulfill their predetermined roles while concealing the tangled web of secrets and conspiracies that shroud their relationships. Will the truth ever be unveiled, or will they forever be trapped in a world of smoke and mirrors?

She never wanted to marry him But destiny had other plans..✨ 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐗 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 "If a single tear left from your eyes this time, I'm gonna fuck you so hard in this damn car until all you can think about is just me and my cock." "Do you get it, Princess?" He said sternly while wiping her tears. "I- I'm s-sorry." She answered, sobbing hard. What will happen when a Cold Handsome Billionaire who has major anger issues & an Innocent girl who got no love from her parents, get married ? Hold onto your belt to experience the love of a ruthless man with highly sexual tension between them!! ✨🌻 It will give you so many butterflies in your whole body!!🦋🦋(Give it a try) 𐙚・⋆・𐙚 Tropes:~ ✧Age Gap ✧Innocent x Pervert ✧He fell first & harder ✧Obsessed MMC ✧Steamy romance The cover is made by me and the story is mine too, So please DO NOT COPY my work.

Nuisance is her middle name Perfection is his When I first saw him I was blown away with his baby blue eyes. The second time I wanted to know more about him. But the third time, I knew he was a trouble in my paradise. I never felt attracted towards someone in this short span of time and that too without knowing a single thing about them. But this Man, right here is making my irrational side active. The problem is I can't have any sort of equation with him even if I want to. He is a forbidden fruit which I want to taste. The urge is so bad I can't tell you. But is it worth it? Is he worth it? Dive into my story to know what will happen. Cause honestly even I don't know what's there for me on the plate.

In ancient Times, we have heard about stories of kings who were in polygamous marriages. And certain movies have romanticised their life with second or last wife. But I feel they didn't exactly show the feelings and griefs of a first wife rather they were made villains. So I got a thought why don't I write a story by myself and write what I want to see and show that? So this is my first try in wattpad and tell me your views about the story. #1 in india #3 in Cheating #6 in heartbreak #8 in historicalfiction #7 in betrayal