Original Wattpad Trilogy of 'Hidalgo brothers' that inspired the Netflix movies! Final movie out this February 23, 2024. Through My Window is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access the the Original Edition for free and the Books Edition upon purchase. Raquel Álvarez has only one goal - to become a psychologist. Well, that and to get Ares Hildago to notice her. Even though he lives next door, Raquel has never spoken to Ares. Yet, she can't help thinking there's more to him...and she can't help imagining what it'd feel like to kiss him. ***** For as long as Raquel can remember, she has been obsessed with Ares - known to everyone as the rich, hot, popular playboy. After a chance encounter reveals her crush is anything but unrequited, their steamy attraction grows into something much more. Raquel is all in with Ares. But Ares can't, or won't, commit, as his struggle with personal and family responsibilities leaves little room for falling in love. What burns bright burns fast, but for Ares and Raquel, can it last?

"Do you, Adira Muntahina, accept Eshaan Ghafoor as your husband?" Without thinking. "Quabul hai" "Quabul hai" "Quabul hai" Why did I say yes??? I don't know the reason. But I know one thing, even you ask me thousand times 'Will I accept him as my husband?' I will say 'yes'. Wait......I was in the car right? How I reach my bed. I'm married? Yes, I'm married. I'm a wife now! "Husband where is my husband! " I hug him. He was shocked. I cupped his face. "Aww, I got a handsome husband. Come give me a kiss." I pouted my lips. He cupped my face. "You're drunk, shit!" "Sleep Adira. You'll regret everything tomorrow." I refused to sleep. I fall on the bed with him above me. Circle my arms around his neck. "I want you. Don't you want me?" _____________ "I'm so done with myself." I looked at myself in the mirror. Myself wrapped in a bridal Lehenga. I was sleeping on Eshaan's bed. Eshaan came in view. I turned around, face him. "I want a divorce. Right now" I demand.

"Nobody is allowed between these pretty little thighs but me....and if anyone tries...𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦." ~ They call him The King-a ghost who rules the world's most powerful mafia from the shadows. No face. No mercy. No mistakes. And beside him, his right hand: anonymous, lethal, and loyal only to him. Together, they are the reason the world stays afraid-and the reason it still survives. Luca Romano is the Don of the Italian Mafia, second only to the King in power, feared across continents. When he sets out to make a deal with the King, his interest turns quickly from business... to obsession. But the King's empire is layered in lies, and the right hand has secrets stitched into her skin. The deeper Luca digs, the more twisted the truth becomes-until desire turns into obsession, and trust becomes a game no one wins. It's not the King who keeps him up at night. It's her. The right hand with fire in her eyes and blood on her hands. But the King's mafia is hiding a secret behind the mask-one surrounded by a hundred others. And if Luca digs too deep, he might just uncover a truth the world isn't ready for. Love will flourish where it shouldn't. Loyalty will break. And not everyone will survive what's coming. Because some empires are built to burn and the deadliest crown... was never his to take. And the right hand? She was never his to touch. ~ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞." ~ -Mature themes -No OWD -HEA -Strong FMC & Whipped MMC -Mystery/thriller/action/romance -BOYXGIRL ~ "I just finished reading 'King' and wow. It was so good, it made me laugh and cry and the character development was so good." -@endlesstorries "Omggg the end was amazing. You made me cry with your book but it was totally worth it. And the plot twists *chefs kiss*. -@

Title: CUORE DI PIETRA Translation: HEART OF STONE Status: Rewriting ❧❧❧ "𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆" She had never imagined she would find herself in such a bewildering world, far different from the visions she had once cherished. This world, both foreign and cruel, contradicted everything she had once expected it to be. There was a time when she yearned to inhabit this place, to forge memories that would last a lifetime. Yet, upon her arrival, her expectations met a brutal reality that shattered her dreams and left her broken. The intricate web of mysteries emerged, each thread revealing unexpected truths and unveiling faces she had never expected encountering, and amidst all these chaos, she became captive of a man haunted by the shadows of his past-a prisoner to his own inner demons for the past many years. Zaviyar Behram Shah was both enchanting and tragic, a beautiful sculpture chiseled from ice that mirrored the chilling void of his heart that was long dead, resembling nothing but a piece of stone in his chest. Caught in this whirlwind, Inaya Zaman Yazdani felt both drawn to and repelled by his enigmatic nature. Their lives converged in an intricate dance of revelation and vengeance, where every whispered word carried the potential to unveil new secrets, but there was no way she could escape unscathed for she had everything to do with what made the man both thirsted for revenge and the heartless monster he had turned into. ❧❧❧ • Cover and aesthetics made by me © zephyra_9 • No part of this book can be used, displayed or printed in any way without my permission Copyright to ©zephyra_9 (All rights reserved) • This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to a person or incident is purely coincidental. _______________

~Jaisa Kahaniyo'n mein hota hai Mujhe waisa ISHQ jeena hai.~ Third series of short stories. ( Cover credit @Authordira_21 .) ••• "If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to (https://my.w.tt/g4EgwYn9Dbb). Thank you." (Warning, this book have many grammatical errors.(As I am not really good in english.)

[Not completed] He uses his other hand to wrap around my neck. "Open your eyes Cleo." He speeds up the pace as my thighs start to shake. "No" I breath out not even noticing what the hell I just said. "Now" he demanded. I still didn't open them. That's until I feel his fingers plunge knuckle deep into me. I let out a loud moan opening my eyes right away. He kisses my jaw with sloppy kisses. "Good girl" he thrust his middle finger in me slow but deep. I dig my nails in his skin making him hiss. ✈︎✈︎✈︎ As if the mafia world Haven't seen enough evil. Cleo Jane enters the chat and May God be my witness She is as evil, Crazy and psychopathic as it gets. May she have mercy on Whoever Dares to cross her. In the under world she's know as The Killer Queen. She's known to be the best Female assassin, Seductress, and The deadliest Female Alive. No one knows What made her have so much hatred towards Human kind like her own but what happens When Cleo is sent undercover on a mission To Capture and kill The deadliest Male Alive or As Some would say the male version of her self. Tw:Rape,Abuse,depression,death,Guns and drugs⚠︎︎ Start:December 27th, 2021

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

She was not born a lady, she was made one. She was not born into wealth, she was given it. Laila is a woman of the king, and she fell in love with him, the day she first met him. Whether it was the kindness he'd shown her or the charming face and body he has, the attraction was there from the start. But King Stephan is not one to reciprocate such feelings, as Laila is one of the ten women he has in his castle. If only there was a way they could grow closer...secrets, lies, pain, war...all of which tears people apart, could actually be what brings them together. *** Turning to face him, she sees his lips curling into a smile, making her heart warm and fuzzy. He slowly puts his arm around her, giving her time to refuse. When she doesn't, he pulls her against his chest. Leaning into her he whispers, "You called me by my name, back in the hallway." "I...I apologize-" "Don't...I like it." Laila feels her core clench upon hearing his words. He tilts her chin laying a kiss on her neck. Biting back her moan, she closes her eyes, feeling him suck on her skin. "Mmh!" Stephan feels her arousal placing his lips on hers, his hand traveling down pushing up her dress as he caresses her skin.* Cover by @Sachi_Stark ! ♥

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