"Katherine Humphrey. Twenty seven years old. Single. Straight As from St. Andrew's University Sweden where you took your Masters Degree, has a brother named Karl and the heir of an international company in the Agricultural sector. Never been claimed to be in a relationship for the past three years and never intended to manage their own company. You lived in America for two years and have been back in the Philippines last year because your grandmother had a mild heart attack." What.the.hell? How did he know all of these? "Who the hell are you?" I snapped at him "I'm Jeanne Eisenhower. Prince Jeanne Eisenhower of Lexumbia, third in throne and the second son"

"Do you like that?" he asked but all she could do was moan and he asked again. "I said do you like that?" he asked again as he aggressively rammed into her again and this time she responded. "Yes..ahh...yes I do" she responded. He needed to know she liked being fucked by him and she just said yes which made him happy "Does he fuck you this good?" he began fucking her very hard this time. He needed to mark her and let her know that no one could fuck her as good as he could and she agreed. "No, no one can fuck me as good as you do...ahh fuck" she said almost out of breath and William kept fucking her hard and fast "Then break it off with him...I want you all by my myself" he said and didn't like that she was quiet. Was she seriously even thinking about it. "Tell me you will Lisa, tell me you fucking will" at this point he was purely mad that she wouldn't agree so he rammed furiously into her over and over again and didn't stop even after he heard her screaming. "I won't see him anymore...ahh fuck." Melissa managed to say as William kept pounding her dripping pussy. ************** Melissa Miller has constructed strong walls around her heart due to past hurt and pain, choosing only casual fun and steering clear of serious relationships-until she encounters a hot and determined CEO, William Davis . He is willing to break through her defenses and reveal the potential for true connection in a world filled with passionate sex and fleeting desire. As they delve into their relationship, both must confront their fears and desires, embarking on a journey of love and vulnerability.

He accidentally met her in a college function and at first sight, he lost himself in her charm. He didn't realize when his feelings developed in to an intense emotion of love. She gets attracted to him with each passing day. He would do anything for her but she doesn't want anything except him for herself. Only thing he hate is cheating and lies so what will happen when she backstab him? Want to know further then check out this book.

A dengerous, cold and ruthless Mafia x A soft, cute and innocent girl Enjoy!! 🐨

{Book One: Abdallah series} "I'm sorry jawad" I stammered feeling his warm breath fanning my face, and his dark eyes boring into mine, with hate evident on his face. He pinned me against the wall once again, looking straight into my eyes. A warm tears made it way down my chin, which I had no strength in stopping them. "It's too late to say sorry my dearest wife" he whispered holding me roughly by the waist. At that moment I know I'm in deep trouble. _____ He is selfish and only think about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad return from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company. Farah a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition about marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her. Two opposite are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work? Follow the story of Farah & Jawad Started: 27th October 2018 Completed: 1st January 2020 ©2019 [[word count: 40,000 - 50,000 words]] #7 in marriage 11/10/2020 #1 in wattpadromance 25/09/2020 #7 in spiritual 16/07/2020 #9 in Billionaire on 15/02/2020 #126 in Romance on 19/01/2020 #1 in Islam 28/12/2019 #2 in muslimstory 29/12/2019

"I want to ask you something... Why did you buy a net and wired bra?" Her eyes shot up, then dropped instantly. " I liked it," she whispered, ignoring his piercing gaze. " You're going to college, you don't need to wear that inside." " Whatever why does it matter? Don't embarrass me. I'll choose what I want to wear, right?" _______________________________ Slap came harder, knocking her to the floor. Tears welled as she looked up at him, trembling. "Who gave you permission to go to his house? If I tell you something, you follow it. This is my house. You live here, you listen to me. Can't you understand a simple thing?" he roared. Roshni forced herself up, fire in her tear-filled eyes. "Then stay in your house. I don't want to live here. Take everything you gave me!" She throw her bag, phone shoes and shirt at him. Daksh's grip clamped around her arms. "What do you think you're doing?" Before he could say more, her palm struck his cheek. The slap echoed in the open area. She shoved him back, turned on her heel, and stormed out. __________________________________ "Okay, daddy," she said innocently. My eyes widened. Did she actually say that? "What?" "Okay, daddy." She repeated the word with the straightest innocent face. "Do you even know what you're saying?" "Yeah _______________________________ "I'm not into pet play, Daddy," Roshni said suddenly. Daksh looked with confusion flashing across his face. "Pet play?" "Yes. You said I look like a puppy when you hold me like this. But I'm not into pet play." "What is a pet play?" he asked, still frowning. ______________________________ Our eyes locked. He again slipped his hand his finger stayed a second long on my bud but he pulled his hand out immediately shaking his head. Another chit "I'm sorry," with a crying emoji. _______________________________ This story is between the college professor and his childhood sweetheart.

Completed✔️! #3 in Romance on 13/3/20! #4 in Crush on 7/3/22 Pratvik❤ Shakshi ! Shakshi. A beautiful, lovely, caring, independent, determined young indian woman studying medicine. Her world revolves around her family. She is a typical classy woman when it comes to men. She didn't want to have a boyfriend cause she loves her 'god knows' future husband so much. She wants to give him all of her heart without being intruded by some random man in the past. So she always maintained an attitude to keep men away. She stick to her own policies. She loves to share and party her holidays with her mom. She is her brother's little princess.She believes in 'one love-whole life' kinda thing. She is eagerly waiting to see her Prince Charming. *** Pratvik. The handsome man who made Shakshi to bent her policies. Her secret crush. Pratvik is a young associate professor of medicine in her college. The arrogant, overconfident, controlling, dominating, possessive, unadjusting, most annoying demon who constantly disturbing many girls in their dreams. He gains respect from other doctors due to his sincerity and being the best in treating patients. *** Shakshi meets her one and only crush... Pratvik in her brother's wedding !!! Far away from college... meeting her crush in New place, New customs, New relation...Knowing them even more closer! Does this Grand Indian Wedding Ceremony will bring them any closer??? Will Pratvik and Shakshi fall in love with each other??? Is he the Prince Charming??? Or will Pratvik make Shakshi to feel depressed and cry about her wrong decission??? *** Pratvik ~ Shakshi... Lion and deer !!! Chasing each other either to prey or to love. *** Coverstory and Pictures were taken from Google. © All rights reserved.

When people around the world are getting divorce and separating, 2 individuals decide to get married again for their kids. Meet Ahana Singh, a simple sweet girl who is the mother of a boy named Ansh. She lost her husband when Ansh was 2 months old. Now her whole life revolves around Ansh. Meet Neil Malhotra, a reserved closed off business man, who is a father of 2 kids. A boy named Aryan and a girl named Naira. He lost his wife 3 years back and from that point he has become a cold hearted man who only smiles with his kids. SNEAK PEAK: ---------------------- "I'm only doing this marriage for My son," Ahana said with a firm determination. "He needs a father's love" Neil's gaze hardened, "My heart belongs to my late wife. I'm doing this for my kids as well." "For the kids" they both nodded with determination They agreed to marry for their kids, but love can never be bounded by rules. ....... Ahana's voice trembled. "You're my friend...the friend I have fallen in love with." Neil's stared at her in shock. " Wh..what? H..how?" "I love you. I am sorry I broke our partnership, Our friendship, but I.. I love you." She wiped her tears. " And I don't regret loving you, even if it means you'll hate me forever " Two broken hearts, brought together by circumstances. Can they find love where they least expect it? -------------------------- Started: June 12, 2020 Ended: May 5, 2022 Status: Completed Editing: Edited version will start being published after June 2025

It's a story about pratiksha, an innocent girl from a middle-class family. She falls in love with a wrong guys , but her destined one turns to be a billionaire who's also belongs to a royal family. Gaurav singh rathore the power his name holds in india is can't to be say in words. But he's so workaholic that he can't even spare time for his family. How come he likes her? Abhimaan Singh Rajvanshi, the elder son of Rajvanshi family. His name is same as his behaviour abhimaan, power, pride arrogance. It's like being dominant is a word only discovered for him. His buisness is not only hold till india it's taking all over the world. Tags accomplished by story #14 india #7 watty #19 indian #80 Wattpad #50 Wattpad #5 watty #3 bride #43 Wattpad #18 heir

𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓉𝓇𝓊ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅ℯ𝓃𝓈 ℴ𝒷𝓈ℯ𝓈𝓈𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝒷ℯ𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎 ✧･ﾟ::･｡ ˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ୨୧ ❝𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭❞ he said I smirk in unision when he strolled back from washroom being shirtless I twitched toward him and he check me from toe to head I wrap my arms infront of my chest and said "this is your punishment because you ignore me" he smirked and said "do you really think it's a punishment for me" 𝘼𝙣𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙫𝙞 ~ head of multinational company of rizvi enterprises cold-hearted with a perfect looks and smartest brain 𝙈𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 ~ talented singer and powerful business women beauty with brain with savage love "I'm not blaming Asher he is so sweet he knows girls like and dislike more than me, mai bas ye nhi chahta ki wo tum jaisi ladki ke piche apna time waste kre" Her heart squeeze at his words "mujh jaisi ladki se kya matlab hai tumhara" "mai bahut achhe se janta hu tum jaisi ladkiyo ko jinhe sirf dusro ki feelings ke sath khelna ata hai" he scowl A realation start with a misunderstanding~ "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐭" he said tightening the grip on her waist Ended up like this~ Trope~ Childhood sweethearts Past trauma Enemies to lovers Grumpy x sunshine Obsessed with eachother