He's Rude. Shes...Someone Else. He's a Billionaire who lives in a mansion, and she's just barely able to keep up with her rent. Alexis Woods a 24 year old who got fired from her job because of snapping on a customer. That job made her remind her on her business degree. Oh! and Um..Shes a Virgin Malcolm Storm a 28year old who owns one of the top companies in New York is hiring for a new personal assisstant, since the old one retired. He is undeniably hot. What happens when she becomes his personal assisstant? > WARNING < : Bad Words Was #9 feisty #97 rude mispellings. SLOW UPDATE

After four years and her first heartbreak, Aria never wanted to see the man she remembers as Xander ever again. But after a mix-up in hotel rooms, Aria runs into him, and he's not who she thought he was. Billionaire, Alexander Stavros has only ever been in love once. It was with a young, wild, carefree girl who captured his heart one snowy day in New York four years before. It took two weeks to fall in love with her, and an eternity to get over her. So when he see's her, surprisingly in his own bathroom, wearing his towel, he knows he can't let her go again. So he devises a plan that will give him another chance with her. But how can they last as a couple when neither of them are telling the truth about what happened, four years prior. Just when they think it's completely over, something happens that will tie them together forever.

As an intern you are literally at the lowest level of the Corporate ecosystem. And an important rule of being an intern is you never cross over to somebody's territory. Especially a carnivore. Unfortunately I did. I, Elysium Greene am a college student recently scored an internship in one of the largest corporate companies .The Veldon. It has a huge corporate kingdom and for a student like me I have certainly scored. How exactly did I 'score?' By being interviewed by the CEO of the company. Royce Donovan Veldon. Aristocratic, mean good in business and brains, godly looks (cannot describe). The entire perfect royal package. Or so people thought. So what exactly happens when you cross over to the wrong territory? You don't directly get eaten. There is aiming, chasing,hiding, camouflaging etc. It's a struggle. And this struggle will have a different outcome. Read and be alert. A SNEAK PEAK.... I went towards the deck and sat down on the wooden board enjoying the cool breeze from the sea. The crescent moon shone brightly lighting up the clouds around it faintly against the dark black sky. "You should be sleeping." I could see his towering shadow half on the sand. A moment's peace is all I wanted. I couldn't sleep because of all the work that my body was getting used to everyday. "You'll get your coffee in the morning." I closed my eyes and laid my head back. Suddenly I could feel a warm breath over my face and I opened my eyes. My heart almost came in my mouth. Like how the lion's eyes glowed in the bright his eyes were staring right into mine , his face dangerously closed to mine. "Well I hope you do." He left a moment later but his eyes didn't. Whew.

She was his Cinderella, but was he her prince charming? ______________________________________________ ❝ This is my son.❞ Stephanie repeated again after she was sure she had my whole attention now. I looked at the man beside her and couldn't help but frown at his face, especially his eyes. They seemed so familiar and before Stephanie could say it I knew who he was. ❝Vernon Morris.❞ I had barely begun to breathe again when once again, I was knocked off by my emotions. ❝And this is Victoria, his girlfriend.❞ Stephanie added. I couldn't help but looked at the other woman beside him again, who Stephanie just introduced. I didn't need it though. I knew this woman. The woman I thought was my best friend. She knew it, she knew who he was but still, she was there by his side as his girlfriend. First time in my life I was experiencing betrayal and it was the worst feeling ever. A heavyweight was suddenly placed on my throat as I watched the two in front of my eyes, my hand moving over my stomach that was carrying his child. ❝Ella Meyers, the Paying Guest.❞ Stephanie introduced me to the two people I was running away from. ______________________________________________ Join Ella in her journey filled with a mysterious past, betrayal, love, obsession, and a love triangle. **** (1st Draft) Published: 07th March 2018 Status: Ongoing **** Copyright © Aastha Mishra 2018

A women forced to put her differences aside to save her loved ones. A man who is possessive and obsessed forced to blackmail the one he loves. *********** Not the best description but give my book a try!

"He's just an artificial bad boy." "He may beat up, threaten, and make people bleed. But he may possibly be one of the most nicest people I have ever met." I know it sounds like a typical bad boy story, and the plot does revolve around that topic. But honestly, I somewhat tried to make it different. There are cliché parts, cringy I know but bear with me!

Prologue Neha's POV He held me tight by my waist against the wall preventing me from escaping. His grip was so tight I was sure it would leave a bruise. "Haven't I told you how ugly you look, how ungraceful you are and how wretched you are?" He asked me in a calm voice that sent shivers down my spine. He continued before I could even utter a word. "I will never love you, I can't even like you. You are such a disgrace to me that I will only HATE you" He shouted at my face and left me broken. This time his words hit me hard emotionally and physically.I fell to the ground sobbing my heart out hoping someone out there would reduce the pain in my heart. But I should have known that I'm alone, have always been so.

In my panicked state I feel strong arms wrap around me, pulling me close. I inhale, his smell filling my senses. "You're safe now, just breathe me in." He says. My eyes close and the tears start to fall. "Shhhh, I won't let him get you. You're safe." I look up at him weakly, the guy I hate oh so much, holding me, it was unreal. But somehow this was the safest I've felt in a long time. So instead of fighting him, I buried my face into his neck and let him shield me from this nightmare while the rain beat down on us. Wait- you're probably confused as to how I got here. Let me rewind a bit. I'm Charlie. Now that bit of the story may have seemed a little dramatic, and without context, I can understand why. But I can explain. I'm ordinary as far as anyone could tell. But if people stopped to get to know me, they might think differently. So right about now you're probably thinking, oh great, yet another cliche. Before you jump to conclusions about me and start judging me, you're probably right. This is gonna be pretty damn cliche. But who doesn't like a cliche? Answer: no one in their right mind. // Highest rank: #134 in teen fiction // // Started: September 10th 2016 //

Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.