Abby's life has always been in the shadow of high fashion and celebrity. With her mother, Emma, a talented clothing designer, and her own career as a sought-after model, Abby's world is a mix of luxury and pressure. But everything changes when she meets him-someone who challenges everything she thought she knew about love, trust, and herself. As sparks fly, Abby is drawn into a tangled web of attraction, rivalry, and secrets that threaten to unravel everything. Will she embrace the chaotic, passionate love that comes with it, or will the weight of her past-especially the scars left from her mother's rise to fame-prove too much to bear? Inspired by the drama and intense emotions of My Fault (London), this story explores the fine line between love and obsession, and how far you're willing to go for the ones you care about.

The Way of Water ₊˚.༄ "But I promise you this, I'll always look out for you." - Coldplay, Sparks ₊˚.༄ Previously titled : Like Before Started : 27.12.2022 Published : 31.12.2022 Finished : Neteyam x fem!omatikaya

𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐎 ༊*·˚ ⋆·˚ ༘ * ✧.* .ೃ࿐ ❛ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 ❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

"Some souls aren't destined to heal each other. They are destined to destroy each other beautifully." Mayra Singhania spent every birthday haunted by the guilt of a past she could never forget. Now she's no longer the innocent girl she once was. She is the CEO of Malhotra Enterprises and owner of Singhania Industries, the beloved one of the Malhotra family, and a woman admired by the entire business world. Beautiful, powerful and untouchable. Mayra has built a life where nothing can shake her. Until strange things begin to happen. A pair of unseen eyes that always seem to be watching. A name she hasn't dared to speak in years. Everyone tells her she's imagining it. That grief and guilt are playing tricks on her mind. Because Rian Malhotra is dead... Isn't he? But when the man she fears the most walks back into her life, he isn't the cold and cruel boy she once knew. He's colder. Crueler. More dangerous than every rumor whispered about him. She despises everything about him. His haunting silence. His unsettling smile. His ruthless games. The darkness that follows him wherever he goes. To Mayra, he is nothing but a monster wearing a human face. Yet the deeper she is pulled into his world of lies, manipulation, blood, power, and betrayal, the more she realizes that every story has two sides... and every villain has a past. The stars called it destiny. The world called it madness. They called it revenge. "'I won't ruin your life in one day. I'll ruin it so slowly... you'll pray for the end before it comes.'" As old sins rise to the surface and dangerous enemies close in, Mayra must decide whether to keep running from the truth... or face the man who swore to ruin everything she loves. ... "Love me?" He laughed. "No, doll... I'm here to make you regret ever surviving me.'" ... "'I hate you." He hissed. "Keep saying it... your eyes have always told me a different story." She whispered.

❝Book 1 of the 𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 series "We shouldn't," she moaned as I effortlessly separated her legs with my knee. "What about-" Her words died in her throat as I pressed my thumb against her swollen clit, tracing lazy circles. "I'm sick of ignoring my desires, Care. I don't want to die with regrets." I sank to my knees. "And not fucking you would be one of my biggest regrets." I dragged my hand from her needy clit, forcing two fingers inside of her, knuckle deep, while my mouth captured her clit. 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 They say life is always unkind to the most deserving. Just ask 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐲. She was doomed before she ever had a chance. Born into extreme poverty with drug addicted parents, she escaped to New York City in hopes for a better life. Instead, she works a deadend job at a seedy club, where ruination lurks around every corner. But The Regency's Old Hollywood ball changed her life forever. That was when he found her, and everything finally fell into place. 𝐍𝐢𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐬𝐞𝐧 seemed like he would be every woman's dream man. One of three sons from the highly respected Madsen family, and billionaire CEO of Madsen International, he basked in his bachelor lifestyle. Until his family forced him into an arranged marriage that intensified his disdain for high society. But, a girl in a martini glass changed everything. He had to know her. He had to have her. He just didn't know how yet. 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 graphics by @typinchapters #1 in aesthetic [5.13.26] #1 in stranger to lovers [9.30.25] #3 in Secret Relationship [10.1.24] #10 in New York City [1.4.25]

When Aine is sent into the woods for her crimes, she accepts she'll be met with death. The beasts are known to kill any human that wanders into their territory, their razor-sharp teeth ripping through flesh and bone with practiced ease. Aine knows she'll be no different from all the others who have been executed before her, and when she's forced into the woods by her own people, it doesn't take long for the beasts to attack. What she doesn't expect is for them to take the shape of humans and spare her, and even more, for one to claim her as his own.

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘛𝘞𝘖 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} The perfect picture of elegance. It's all Violet Amory's known - the foundation of the image she must preserve. For her, for them. Raised in a distinguished family and moulded to bear modest smiles and tender caresses, the grace she's renowned for is what she's come to accept. Stifling this innate need that nobody in her worlds seems to hold: for more. For thrill and the world beyond. Contained within the weight of reputation and hiding the hurt that lingers, the bruises she masks. Until him. The picture of wildness and impulse, with a devious grin she can't seem to stop herself from falling towards. And a heart all too enticing, Everest and Violet battling the world around them that ordains them to be apart. Misfits, in their own separate worlds. all my love <3