🏷️#34 out of 2.45 Million stories! 🏷️#30 out of 33.4k stories! "You are mine princess, you are Destined to be mine and mine only." ~Advik Singhania The feared mafia leader, cold and cruel who hated the world fell for the girl who hated him. "I just hate him. What does he think of himself? So what if he's rich? He can't do anything he wants!!" ~Avya Sharma A simple living life girl who hates him, his actions, his behavior, his coldness and cruelty by heart, fell into the situation to marry him. A story filled with love and thrills of their love life. Will he be able to make her love him truly? Read and enjoy! *This is my first story so..there will be lots of mistakes. Please ignore loves! Hope you all love it!* *All rights are reserved!!*

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

Beneath the smoke-drenched lights of a bustling sheesha club, Ameer, a man haunted by his past and suffocating in the hollowness of his present finds his tightly controlled world beginning to crack. A buried memory, a whispered definition of love, and a fleeting collision with fate set him on a road of recklessness, one paved with the ghosts of a broken childhood and a thirst for something real. Elsewhere, Irham, a quiet soul bound by modesty and silence, sits by her mother's hospital bed unaware that the night's chaos has already begun to pull her into the orbit of a stranger who will soon upend everything she thought she knew about control, vulnerability, and destiny. Set against the backdrop of a modern Arabic-African city, Crimson Horizon is a dark, poetic love story laced with trauma, longing, and the aching pursuit of redemption. Through electric scenes and aching silences, it explores how two strangers-both bruised by life in their own ways-slowly become each other's unraveling and salvation.

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.

There's this woman who fell in love with the son of syndicate. So I wrote this story because I was inspired by the movie that i've recently watched. The story just popped up on my mind and so I thought to myself that I have to write it, something pushes me to write it, and so I did. I had a great time writing this story although it's just a short story but I hope you'll love it as much as I do. Also there's a Tagalog Translation if you're struggling to understand it in English. Here's the link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/249088744?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ulaanbulakk&wp_originator=EmZMOKqNun8Ah9d3%2FBD7VcoLsfScCgMxMGVqlXeOqM0n0NHjZbZ1GQez002mgS7%2F8RxE5qr%2FrO%2Fvr74JizgPT8i77cawF6C3Gh%2B%2F3mjz9itZKM3yEj5q32DfHQVj%2B68E

Dante Romano, the most powerful Italian mafia leader is forced to pick a bride by his cruel father in a week. When a man betrays his trust and steals from him, Dante is about to kill him before the man mentions he has a daughter around his age and will sell her to him to marry her. But this guy and girl never believed in love because of something to do with their cruel fathers. What will happen when these two broken souls meet each other? Will they help each other in finding their true selves again? Will they actually fall in love? Keep reading to find out...

𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐝. I'm in love with him but he's in love with my younger sister and has made that painfully clear to me. "Who are you in love with?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm in love with Isabella, your sister. She's the only woman I truly care about," he admits, revealing his feelings for my younger sister after we had just gotten married, it hasn't even been twenty-four hours. "I'll fulfill my role as your husband, but don't expect any love or affection. This marriage is just an agreement between our families, nothing more. Do you understand?" His words are cold, piercing through me like arrows. I fight back the tears threatening to fall and manage to reply, "I understand." But my pain would not last long, not until I meet Mr. Russo, Marcello's father who was that head of the Mafia, a dangerous and powerful man who stole my heart.

Seventeen year old Jasmine Meadow just wants to go to a party. Little does she know that her life will soon change forever. Held captive by an unstable individual, Jasmine has to do everything in her power to hold on to her true self. Will she let him break her?

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭," Void whispered into my ear. "𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞." *.·:·.☽✧✦✧☾.·:·.* When Y/n L/n moves back to Beacon Hills with her parents and reconnects with her old childhood friend Stiles Stilinski, she knows something is up. Her friends are keeping secrets, her parents are keeping secrets, and Y/n is determined to find out what they are, but what happens when a Nogistune is thrown in the mix? A Nogistune that's infatuated with her. Set in Season 3b Best Rankings: 1 in #fanfiction 1 in #fanfic 1 in #teenwolf 1 in #scottmccall 1 in #lydiamartin 1 in #derekhale 1 in #tw 1 in #allisonargent 1 in #stilinski 3 in #voidstiles 1 in #void