{Desi X Videshi Series #1} "What did you think?! Just because I spent some great time with you, does that mean I love you??" Jessica yelled at Yuvaan which made a frown to appear on his face because he didn't understand why she was so angry at him. "Main aapse sach mein bohot pyaar karta hoon, Gulabo jii." Yuvaan said with his brown eyes glistening with unshed tears because he didn't expect her to react like that. "Why he is so annoying, bloody illiterate man?! Why are you behind me? You are not even near my status." Jessica exclaimed annoyingly yet angrily while looking at her friend and then back at Yuvaan who had a beautiful smile at his face yet tears in his eyes. Then she walked away from there leaving him alone at the middle of nowhere. _____ "Please Yuvaan talk to me!!" Jessica said to the man standing in front of her. His brown eyes held so much coldness that she couldn't tolerate it. "Ms. Jones, I would like you to stay in your limits and leave my hand. I'm not your lover or friend but your business partner and I like to keep my things professional." Yuvaan said without looking at her and jerked her hands away from him. He walked away from there leaving her alone in the corridor. "I'm sorry Yuvaan for hurting you." Jessica whispered to herself while looking down at her feet and a tear lone rolled down her eye. What happened that Yuvaan Singh Raghuvanshi who used to love Jessica Jones dearly turned too cold towards her? How will the love of two different country people with different languages and huge communication gap will work? {His Gulabo ♥️ Her Yuvi} •Grumpy x Sunshine •Foreigner female girl •Desi male lead •Love hate story •Humiliation •Broken

Currently available in paper form on Amazon ! "Why do you do that? Why do you dress like that? Why can't you be like any other girl?" Elijah asked Rachel with curiosity, the girl who was now hugging her books protectively as she looked at her long grey dress she loved so much. "What?" Rachel asked, confused. She couldn't understand why Elijah Bornman, the boy who made everyone crave for his attention, was talking to her. "You heard me." He said, his cold blue eyes never leaving her warm chocolate ones. And with a deep breath, Rachel replied, her voice confident: "Because I am not ashamed of the Gospel."

"You are just mine and soon you are going to be my queen just make these words clear in your head and I will do anything to make this happen". Losing his grip he said "you will come begging to me and will sign these papers willingly" "Never... ever" "Just wait and watch butterfly". Though his tone was calm but an underlying threat sent shivers down my spine. ~~~ This story is about a girl who just wanted to pursue her career and make her parents proud. She is the kind of girl whom every boy dreams of. Sweet but bold enough to raise her voice against the wrong. And he is someone you should not mess up with. The one who loves to dominate and scare people. He always gets what he wants by hook or by crook. They are like opposite poles. What will happen when she will bump into a ruthless man who will fall in love with her and will force her to love him back? Will he succeed in his intentions or will she change the beast? Let's have a look. ~~~~~~ 3rd place in Romance category in The Aspirant Awards ❤ ~~~~~~ Kindly follow me as well ❤️

Ankti- Sweet, an innocent girl with a pure heart and with a dream which she wants to fulfill. She wants to make her dead parents proud. she only wants love which she never got after her parent's death. Arav- He is smart, handsome, rich everything which a girl wants for a partner, he is ruthless for the outside world and soft for his loved once, he is like a coconut, hard from outside and soft from inside. What will happen when their life will take a U-turn, what will happen when Ankti has to marry Arav instead of her cousin and Arav has to marry Ankti to protect his family's reputation. Will they accept each other? will they start a new life with each other? Let's start a journey of their life and see what will happen in their life.

"Are you going to read me some bedtime stories now?" He grins as he places his hands behind his head. "What?" "You heard me right. Nanny~" He's obviously making fun of me. ~•♤•~•☆•~•♡•~•♤•~•☆•~•♡•~•♤•~ ʙʀᴏɴᴡʏɴ ᴄᴏx wants to work during summer holidays before she gets into college. She gets hired as a babysitter for the well known, multimillionaire family in her town. ⚜ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐬🕊 Little did she know, she got herself trapped for the next 2 months. Who would've known that 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 literally existed?... ʏᴀᴇʟ ᴋɪɴɢꜱᴛᴏɴ is known for his bad reputation, boxing career and supernatural look. He is not the type of guy to mess around with. His motto: "My life, my rules. Got that?" *𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑*: 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓! Word Count: around 35,000 words #1 kingsandqueens (04/13/22) Started: 08/21/20 Ended: 08/27/20 Copyright © 2020 M.L Insclusive amazing book covers by @yanarinewjju (ORIGINAL WATTPAD BOOK)

✫ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎ She is shy He is outspoken She is clumsy He is graceful She is innocent He is cunning She is broken He is perfect or is he? . . . . JIVIKA RAO A widow from a small village in Maharashtra. She lives with her grandmother and aunt as her in-laws don't want to keep her after her husband's death. She has lost her parents at a very young age as a result she is deprived of many things. She works day and night to fend for her family but in response, she only gets insults and beatings. She doesn't know what it is like to have a loving family. SHIVANSH SINGH RATHORE The king of the Rajput Clan in Rajasthan. He is also the CEO of the Billion dollar company 'Rajput & Sons' which is his family business. He is known as the 'Tiger' of the business world as well as the underworld because of his ability to hunt down his opponent without any mercy. Although he is scary for everyone but for his family, he is a responsible and loveable person. Two completely different personalities yet faith will make them come together. Join the journey of Jivika and Shivansh where they will learn the beauty of love and passion. ✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫

This is a Russian man x Indian (Tamil) girl romance story. Megha has always felt that she's not enough for the society, and doesn't meet the beauty standards. She's shy, quiet, and minding her own life. Nikolai is the don of the Russian mafia, a wolf in sheep's clothing. Cunning, dangerous and powerful. When he lays eyes on the seductive woman, Megha in his bar, he knew she has to be his. "моя карамелька" "huh?" She drew her brows together in confusion and tilts her head to meet his gaze. But he doesn't say a word, taking in each of her expression. Confusion, curiosity, a faint smile so subtle, only for him to see. The urge to capture all of her emotions and keep them only to himself, and to destroy every other man who even tries to touch a strand of her hair gets the best of him. Just when a loud gasp leaves her mouth and she opens her mouth to ask what he meant, she feels the warmth of his thumb leaving her cheeks and drag along her jawline so painfully slow, that makes her ache for more. But he is not the prince charming she always dreamt of. She could sense a very strong aura of danger oozing out of him so casually. She wants to run away and go back to her carefully spun cocoon, but he has other plans.. ----------------------------------------------- NEW EPISODES EVERY WEEK (within Friday). WARNING : This book contains mature themes and strong language which may not be suitable for some readers. ROOKIE ALERT!! Heya.. this is my first book and hope y'all (try to) enjoy it. I've read so many over the top, cheesy and dark romance books and thought of writing my own version. Hope you'll enjoy it too..

"NO I WONT" I said quite loudly while tears streaming down my face "beta we don't have a choice you already belong to him we can't do anything now" my dad said trying to calm me down "NO! I DONT BELONG TO HIM!! ITS ALL YOUR FAULT" with that being said I ran off to my room and slammed the door. Noor a 19 year girl. granddaughter of the malik's. The only child of her parents and lives in a joint family.Is currently studying,first year university student.Has excellent grades,loves to study,has alot of friends, humble,sweet, sometimes has anger issues but mostly stays calm. Assad shuaib Khan a 26 year old man.grandson of the malik's.took over the family business and is also well known in the mafia world.IS POWERFUL AND WELL KNOWN. doesn't likes to talk much,hate it when others tell him what to do or things don't go his way,gets annoyed easily and has extreme anger issues. Both ASSAD and NOOR were tied into a relationship when Assad was 7 and Noor just a new born. What will happen when fates decides to play with them READ to find out. Don't copy my work ❌ Don't post hate comments if u don't like it leave. Overall enjoy ✨ ⚠️ I don't own any of the pics or songs credit to the real owner

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

Highest Ranking #1 22.10.1 Jellal never knew things will turn out worse after his beloved's death. Even after eight years all he wanted to do was mourn but it seemed like God had other plans, his brother was assassinated which made him the next emperor. Also, his doubts were growing everyday that his new bride was the one that poisoned his brother. Amidst all the chaos will he able to forget Nadiya and fall in love again? *** I'm an amateur writer. There'll be a lot of mistakes. A lot. I'm not one of those fortunate people who are like 'This is my first story on Wattpad' and their stories are perfection. I'm not that. I had to work hard to come upto this stage and I have to work a lot harder to reach upto their level. All I want you to do is give this story a chance. A chance, that's all I need. Thank you. Hope you enjoy.