He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆

He ruined her life. Now she's wearing his last name. One reckless night. One shattered body. One forced marriage. Captain Aryan Rathore was days away from marrying the love of his life until a crash made him the villain in someone else's story. Avni Parmar was a fire on stage. Now, she's a prisoner in his mansion... and his bed. She wants revenge. He wants redemption. But desire doesn't follow rules. Mrs. Rathore is a sizzling, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with betrayal, obsession, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to die.

°°°°°°°°° Sometimes love needs a second chance... even if it comes wrapped in pain, secrets, and unexpected feelings. She's sunshine. He's the storm. Noor Verma - a 23-year-old bubbly event planner with dreams in her eyes and a heart full of warmth. Aviraj Raghuvanshi - a cold, powerful businessman, haunted by his past, and a single father to a little boy who has never known what a mother's love feels like. Their worlds collided like fire and ice. A heated first encounter. A twist of fate that binds their worlds together. But love? Love wasn't part of the plan. In the middle of unspoken emotions, stolen glances, and a child who unknowingly becomes the bridge between two hearts- can a broken man and a hopeful girl rewrite their story? 🌙 A slow-burn journey of warmth, heartbreak, and love-rewritten when least expected. °°°° #EnemiesToLovers #SingleDad #SlowBurnRomance #EmotionalRomance #WattpadIndia #LoveAfterPain #BrokenBoy #HopefulGirl #ProtectiveMaleLead #SecondChances #FamilyDrama #StrongFemaleLead #HeartfeltMoments #ComfortAndLove

Previously known as:- My Stalker : My Well-Wisher? Or ...? - - - - - - - - - Divya Singh. Indian Owner of Booksta Cafe She's a strong girl. But she broke down very bad when her boyfriend of 4 years, on the day of her proposal, they had nasty breakup and few days later, he died. The day, her memories, his memories, their memories, haunt her and keeps her shackled in past. Still. Even after the news being almost 2 years old. She was not able to move forward from her past. She was still big mess after it.. But life is still not easy on her.. She has a stalker. Stalker, Who was obsessed with her. Who warns her for upcoming dangers. A well-wisher. Or not ? What were his intentions ? Was his aim to manipulate her ? Or was he obsessed ? Or was he madly obsessed ? Or..? It's endless But you can find answer if you read story till end. Sadly, But it's still not the end of her misery, She even had Italian Mafia after her, After 2 years of her boyfriend's death But why after 2 years of his death ? --- *Read the tags for getting more idea about the story. *Also, the story goes bit slow so have some patience guys.. I'm dvelving into inner pockets of the story so. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Best achievements: ------------------------------- #3 - secretadmirer #2 - deadboyfriend #1 - deadboyfriend ---++---- New version coming soon with lots of more thrill and secrets !!

[18+✔️] (Completed) When Kaitlyn finds her four year relationship ending the day she finds out about her parents separating, she's lost in her own rage. So tired of being the perfect princess of her grade, and to make her ex jealous, Kaitlyn strikes a deal with the devil himself, Xavier Altson. Her mortal enemy. Correction, her really hot mortal enemy. School's hockey captain, her childhood best friend, who she now hated with a vengeance. Don't worry, he did the same. But the deal... Xavier couldn't refuse for his own reasons. Would he let the past get between himself and Kaitlyn, or would he be willing to see where this all went? . . . . . . . . . . . . Warnings and Tropes‼️ - Best friends to Enemies to lovers - Groveling - Fake dating - New adult (Graphic language) - High school, hockey romance - Grumpy x grumpy - Good girl / Bad boy - Jealousy trope - Snapping trope (And more ;) This book talks about Nyctophobia (fear of the dark), death, abandonment issues, betrayal and divorce, cheating and sexual assault.

she was Forced to marry him.. she just did this to save her mother She thought he hated her but what happen when everything around her was just lies and she was trapped into it.. She was his Obsession and He could go to any extent to get her.. He wants her all for himself.. She was His Secret Wife The Billionare's Secret Wife and She was trapped into The Web of lies Stuck in the Dirty Game Of The Billionare.. "YOU ARE MINE NANDINI ONLY MINE AND I HATE SHARING" Mr.M Join me in this journey of BILLIONARE and HIS SECRET WIFE full of suspense, heartbreak, betrayal and Love..

Despite being mistreated by her Dad, Abigail graduates college through scholarships and miraculously gets accepted to intern at JS Company Ltd., after intrusively sending her application. After making plans to leave her abusive dad, she was thrust into an unexpected turn of events when she found out her father arranged her marriage to a rich man. With no chance of escaping, she accepts her fate only to discover that her new husband is her boss. Eri Smith, the CEO of JS. Ltd. after being pressured by his parents, marries Abigail whom he's never heard about or seen. Though Eric has no problem building a relationship with Abigail, She is skeptical about the relationship and one question lingers. Why her?

"Xander how did you know where I am, no wait scratch that why are you here instead of with your soon to be wife?" Ignoring her question I threw the papers at her, "What's this?" She glance at it, "Can't you read, it's our divorce papers?" "I know what it is but..." I stepped forward to her while she stepped backwards, she was now trapped between me and the wall. She had no where to go, I could feel her breast against my chest as they rise and fall, my hands placed on the side of her head against the flat surface not allowing her to escape. "I'm not divorcing you. Not now not ever." "Oh, really you don't have a say in that matter. Or would you like me to sue you for adultery. Save your reputation while you still can." She spat. I took a sniff, she smelt like vanilla, it was all over her, I can't wait to hold her once again. "I know what you must be thinking, and what ever it is stop thinking it. I did not sleep with her." "Oh really you could've fooled me with all that breathing and moaning, I'm not stupid. So why don't you sign the damn papers so we both can move on with our lives." "No way in hell I'm moving on without you. And I will never let you move on. Divorce or not you are mine and no one else." "Ha!" She chuckled, "I'm no one's property." "On the contrary If I have to, I will tattoo my name on your fuckable ass." She stared at me cold hard. "Tsk tsk tsk Ally, you must know baby girl you...are....it....for...me..." I breathe hard in her ear causing her to shiver. "Sorry but I don't want to stay married to a cheater." * Warning strong sexual mature language, not for kids under 18....warning xxxxx warning xxxxx