❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

قصة رزان الفتاة الصغيرة التي تقع ضحية تكبر وعجرفة رجل متسلط وعصبي وحنون في نفس لوقت لتجد نفسها تحارب واقعها الاليم وتستيقظ من احلام المراهقة والدلال الذي كانت تعيشه عند اهلها

"لا ينبغي لنا ذلك، ابنك هو خطيبي." همست وأنا أبدو غير متأكدة وعدائية للغاية. لقد راقبني بعناية بعينيه الزرقاوين الداكنتين قبل أن يميل رأسه بلطف إلى اليمين، نفس العيون الزرقاء التي شاهدتني للتو أخلع ملابسي قبل بضع دقائق. "عزيزتي، أنا حقاً لا أهتم الآن." كان صدره يهتز مع تعمق صوته. لقد جعلني أضم فخذي بقوة أكبر، وكانت يدي لا تزال تغطي صدري العاري. لم يكن هناك شيء بيننا سوى بنطاله الرياضي المتدلي حول جذعه المبني وأحبائه المنسيين، أردت أن أشعر به بعمق بداخلي. عندها قررت أن أحرك يدي بعيدًا عن جسدي لأسمح له برؤيتي بالكامل. إنه والد زوجي الذي سيصبح قريبًا وأفضل صديق لوالدي، لقد كان ذلك خطأً لكنه بدا صحيحًا جدًا.

اي قلب يمتلك؟قلب نحس لايرق،اي رجل يكون؟مُجرد من العاطفه لو رآها تنازع روحها لما انتفض،كأن ذلك ينتقص منه،حاقد على النساء،لم يستثني منهن سوى اخته وابنته.. هل تعذره؟لأن الماضي لطخ ذاكرته بالألم،ولكن ماذنبها هي لتدفع ثمن جروحه التي لم تندمل،جرح امه الشجي،ام جرح زوجته الأسي.. هو يكتسي الالم بدل السواد،دفن الشعور واعلن قلبه الحداد،أدمن المر بدل الخمر،ماتت روحه منذ الأمد لم يعد يرتجي شيء من احد،لا عطف يوجد به حتى الأمل مل منه.. "زوجين متناقضين كالاضداد،قلبين متنافرين وروحاً لاتأنس روح" جيڤان رهيف

Cover Made by my good friend; Hxrlxxn Book One "𝘕𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘉𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴." Chanel is bored of her lousy home life and is ready to graduate and move on with her boring life. She attends her father's celebration event for the success of a new collab with his old best friend. The best friend who catches Chanel's eyes and gives her boring life more excitement...Maybe even too much excitement. 36-year-old Billionaire, Liam DeLuca is stuck in a toxic marriage with his crazy college sweetheart, Bianca. When he offers his best friend from his old day's help with growing his company; and it's a success. He couldn't help but be captured by his best friend's daughter's beauty. After she ends up pregnant with his child, shit gets flipped sideways and becomes a shitshow all around. What happens to their lives then? #1 Cheater {Feb 11} The book is not Edited yet! It will be soon!!!

الحب كان شيء لايجب ان يشعر الوحوش به يصبحون شيطانين ان اصابتهم لعنته لونا كانت تعرف هذا عاشت وسط الوحوش طيله حياتها كانت وحشا مثلهم تربت لتكون ابنه اكثر الاوغاد رعبا بالعالم زعيم المافيا الاخطر بالبلاد لاشيء كان جميلا بحياتها لاشيء كان سليما بعقلها حتى قلبها كان ملعونا بعشق لاامل له عاءلتها كانت كيف تصف الامر كل شخص بها كان يحترق بجحيمه الخاص لكن جحيمها كان مختلفا اوه كم كان مختلف ليس لانها كان واقعه بحب محرم وليس لان الرجل الذي تعشقه كان شيطان بكل معنى للكلمه لا جحيهما كان انها وبدون ان تعرف وجدت نفسها محور هوس ل اكثر الوحوش رعبا في الكون احبته لكنها خافته اكثر كرهته كرهت كل ذره به مع ذلك لم تكن تستطيع التنفس بدونه وهو ياللهي هو كان يكره الهواء الذي تتنفسه لم يرد قتل احد بحياته كما اراد قتلها مع ذلك كان ليحرق الكون ان لمسها رجل غيره ان رمقها احد بنضره راغبه كان ليقتلع عيناه للنضر لما هو له كانت ملكه ليعذب ليلمس ليحرق وليكره ليس حبا ستكرهون مابينهما ستكرهونه وحتى انكم قد تكرهونها هي لانه في النهايه كما قلت من قبل لاشيء وانا اعني لاشيء سيكون جميلا ولطيفا بينهما

اصبحت حفلة اليخت عبارة عن رصاص متطاير بدل البالونات ، صرخ الجميع وهم يخفضون اجسادهم للأسفل محتمين ببعضهم البعض بينما يخت آخر قد اصطدم بهم ليروا بعض الأرجل التي تنزل بإتجاههم ، "كارين هل سوف نموت"أردفت أماليا وهي تبكي وتتشبث بصديقتها التي ترتجف كحالها، رفعت اماليا عيناها نحو الرجال بملابسهم السوداء قد أنتشروا بداخل اليخت وهم يوجهون أسلحتهم نحو اصدقائها ، لتنتبه للرجل الذي جلس على الأريكة التي تتوسط القارب يتلاعب بسلاحه رفعت انضارها نحوه لترى شاب ربما في نهاية العشرينات بشرة حنطية لحية خفيفة و شعر بني يتلاعب به الهواء الطلق لكونهم في وسط البحر،لتخفض نضرها بسرعة وهي ترى بإن انضاره توجهت نحوها لتستعيد وعيها وهي تعي بإنهم مجرمون وربما يؤذونهم ، "اتمنى إننا لم نخيفكم كثيراً"نطق صوت أجش بسخرية ولم يكن سوى ذلك الذي يجلس على الأريكة بهيبته ، سخرت أماليا للحظة وهي تشتمه بداخلها للرعب الذي يسببونه لها ، اشار لأحد رجاله وهم يسحبون الشاب الذي بجانبها لقد كان فيكتور الذي بدأ يقاوم بوحشية وهو يحاول التملص من يدهم الا انهم كانوا كالجدران ، ليتوقف عن التخبط وهو يرى بإن الرجل الذي كان يجلس قد نهض وهو يوجه السلاح نحو رأسه بينما قلبها يرتجف وهي تبكي بقوة واضعة يديها على اذنيها تنتضر إطلاق الرصاصة ..

احبها لدرجه انه قضى كل ثانيه بحياته يتمنى ان يقتل نفسه بسببها عشقها لدرجه انه كرهها بكل ذره منه كان يتعذب كلما لمحتها عيناه روحه كانت بين يديها تلعب بها كما تشاء ولم تكن تعرف هذا جعلته يرتكب كل اثم كل خطيئه في الكون فقط حتى يبقى بعيدا عنها عشقها لدرجه الجنون وكرهته بالمقابل جعلها تكرهه ارادها ان تكرهه لانها كانت اطهر من ان تعرف سره الاثم...... قصه باللهجه العراقيه 18+

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

College break takes a turn when Aria Lanes get abducted and hold captive by a man she later finds charming then soon desires. Her abductor was paid to kill her, but for an unexplained reason, he wouldn't, but he choose to protect her from any danger. Aria couldn't resist admiring his elegant posture, muscles, turn-on, and good looks wanted to be more closer to him. He couldn't resist that she couldn't resist him, so he craved her. Her flawless abductor had a rule, and she had to submit herself to him to get what they both wanted. Warning: Sexual explicit, expletives and violence, 16+ - What a menace! "You can't do that, Lorenzo!" I growl at him. He smirks viciously at me. "I own you. I can do anything to you, my Kitten," he says, dominatingly, then leans over me, rubbing his hardness against my wettness as I pull my hands in desire. I can't with the torture I want him to rail me! But I was still too close to my release when he left me, so I'm going to cum either way, but it won't feel the same. Of course, I will feel pleasure, but I want his help with it. His hardness rubs against me, going over my wetness but is not entering me as I want him to. "T-this is what you're going to do all d-day?" I mutter, knowing this is torture, and he's getting pleasure from it. "Yes," my warm liquid explodes out of me, making me roll my eyes to the back of my head, causing my back to arch in bliss. "Ah, you did it," he growls before he starts beating his hardness against me. I want him inside me! No, no, I can't do this shit. I begin to whine my hips against him, but that isn't good enough for my liking. He continues to beat his dick against me faster, and I start squirting all over him. My heat, exploding. Shit! I need him. - P.S Most of the chapters are not edited, or correct. This book was written when I was in high school.