Hazel wants a mate-- just not now. She has two guys secretly vieing for her attention. All things aren't as they appear as she looses her virginity to one of the guys, not knowing he's keeping a little secret, he's in love with her. He loved the little blonde always looking beautiful He couldn't have her all those years but one night was what he got from her but he didn't like the outcome. THIS IS NOT RELATED TO ALEXANDER BROTHERS ---------------------------- I crawled on top of him as he had his eyes closed, straddling him. He opened his eyes, grabbing onto my hips, grounding our bottom halves against each other. I felt an intense sensation at the movement wanting no clothes between us. He flipped us over, taking his shirt off, so I was under him and started kissing on my neck when I heard a door open. He blocked me with his body when I heard a familiar voice."Sorry dude, I didn't know you were with someone but Liam arrived and we were going to play some Madden. So if you wanna join but I see your busy so you'll probably not."I heard Derrick shut the door, hearing his deep chuckles bounce off the walls.

When Anaya's fiance turns up with a wife from London, everything that Anaya had hoped and wished for crashes around her in seconds. Faiz Jamshed is bored with his routine. A wealthy Londoner, his life revolves around work, cars and his family. So when his sister asks him to accompany him and her new husband to Lahore to meet her in-laws for the first time, he agrees, eager for a new adventure. This story is based on real-life situations where Pakistani girls marry a man from abroad. #1 in Pakistan on 23rd January 2021!

"Do you call this shit food? Make me something else!" A woman Noor couldn't stand for a single second screamed at the chefs and servers. She turned around at the sound of Noor's heels at the kitchen entrance. Arms crossed, eyes piercing deep into her soul, Noor took a slow, intimidating walk over to her. "This...is not a restaurant. It's my house. The food prepared here will be of my choice. You're standing in my kitchen, speaking to my staff. One more word in a raised voice at them, and I will have you dragged out of here. Is that understood?" Noor spoke in a low, threatening voice. "I'm not scared of you." She managed to say in spite of being clearly terrified. "I'm Prem's guest and I will do whatever I want." Her voice broke as she shrugged taking a step back. "Also, shouldn't you be thanking me right now? My busy schedule let you borrow your husband from me last night." She had the audacity to invite a smirk to her lips. With a quick unforeseen step forward, Noor grabbed her by the throat and backed up against the wall behind her. She reached over for the knife on the counter next to her and brought it up to the throat she was holding. "Talk about my husband one more time, and I will slit your throat open." Noor wasn't joking. "You spend enough time with him to know I can do that, right?" She asked as she ran the knife along the side of the horrified face. "Noor!" Called out an angry voice from behind her causing her to drop the knife at once. She turned around to see Prem dressed a crisp cherry colored suit at the kitchen entrance. She took a moment to appreciate the day for bringing him across her twice in twenty four hours. She admired his beauty for a second before looking back at his mistress and pumping some hand sanitizer onto her palm from a nearby bottle. Slowly rubbing her hands together, she walked over to Prem and looked him in the eyes, "take care of your whore before I do." "You will stay the fuck away from her." Prem advised in a dangerous tone.

"You hate me right?" I shook my head but he pulled me closer to his chest. "Feeling is mutual honey " his hot minty breath reached to my ears. He gripped my arms tightly and I winced from the pain. A tear fell from my eyes, I tried to push him but he was way stronger than me. "Daniyal, it's hurting " I cried out. "I know right " he smirked at me. He leaned into me and his lips were about to touch mine, I pushed him with full force. "What were you doing with me Daniyal " I yelled. His face was red, he held my wrist and pushed me to the walls. "You think I'll do this with you, really? " he let out a loud chuckle and shot a glare at me. "You're just a piece of trash that my dad bought for me to play but I don't want to lower my standard so don't worry, I'm not gonna touch you" his words shattered my heart into pieces. I was his wife, his unwanted wife. ***WARNING *** Zillions of grammatical mistakes. Give this book a chance 🖤 Xoxo

Elaina Duval has lived a normal life for her eighteen years, or so she thought. It's always been her and her mother but it wasn't until her eighteenth birthday that everything changed. Valentino Acerbi is the son of the Italian mafia capo, he was raised in the ruthless business and had only that mind. Somehow Elaina gets pulled into this twisted world and it forced to endure ways of life she never knew was even possible. From as little as harsh words to as much as fatal gunshots, Elaina has never experienced anything so brutal in her eighteen years but Valentino Acerbi is unlike any man she has ever met; he's cruel, heartless, and seems to feed on the pain that he inflicts on others. Although this isn't the life that Elaina wants to be a part of... She doesn't have a choice. *** Started: June 10th 2017 Completed: TBD Twisted Minds. Copyright © 2017 All Rights Reserved.

'I loved you more than anything else, your were my world, while to you I was just a piece of gum on your shoe' -Valery I thought our love was paradise, that no matter what happened to us we would be okay, but now that I look back on our memories, on our relationship, I see now that it was only me who thought we were perfect, that it was only me holding on to our so called love, and there is only so much pain one person can take before they give up. But could I give up on him? How can I? I have loved him more than I have loved anyone before, he is my home and my vacation all in one, but was the feeling not mutual, was our marriage based on a lie? As a thousand questions consume my mind, with self doubt and insecurities take over me, as I wonder who I am without, will I be anything better with him? For without him I am just 'THE CEO'S EX-WIFE' ------- Valery Maine a Navie girl was hopelessly in love with Noah Austin, she was blinded by her love for him she didnt see that the 'love' they had was nothing but a lie.. With everything around begin to fall apart, will she be able to move on, will her love for him blind her again, or will she find a new love?

I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe..... we are only fated to do things that we'd choose anyway, And I'd choose you, in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds. I'd find you and I'd choose you. This is a story of two souls who met accidentally and finally bonded in pure love. So peep into the story to know the love journey of handsome Karthik( Male Lead) and innocent Priya(Female lead) ... .... .... What happened when Karthik enters into her life. Did he bring color to her life ????

"I'll treat you like my homework. Just slam you on the table and do you all night", he whispered in my ear. His settle stubble and cheek bones brushed against my cheek, as he moved away. I rolled my eyes and pushed passed him when an arm abruptly pulled my waist. The next thing I remember was me on top of him, at the couch. I hissed as the stitches on my chest pulled hard on his action. What the... He pushed the hair strand behind my ear as I felt his drunk breath drilling my nose. His eyes bloodshot red and sad, "You're so fucking beautiful", he whispered as a tear rolled down his eye, "My brother is the luckiest man to have you", he sobbed and passed out.

{#1 HIS Series} Fresh out of high school with a promising music career ahead, Saryah's life was on the right track. She had all she needed, and was ready to take on the world, until he came along........ * * * * * Saryah Violet Hamilton an eighteen year old straight 'A' grade student who loved and lived music. Her dream was to one day become the best singer LA has ever seen. She was always different many people envied her beauty, she had boys bowing to her but never ever noticed. As soon as David came into her life she despised him..... but will he be able to break down the walls she had barricaded around herself? David Christian Gandy at the age of thirty five, a ruthless mafia leader, everyone who knew him, was afraid of him. The Italian mafia was his life. Growing up in a negative atmosphere, David became a cruel and evil person. His stone heart still beats but yearns to be melted. Will he be willing to let Saryah take the wheel or will he shut her out?

"If you think a night is all you are going to be on my bed under me. Little one! How wrong are you." She gulped not trusting her ears that hear what her brute of a husband said. He pulled her close to him breathing on her little face tingling her lips trembled. Her eyes wide in disbelieve. She turned beetroot red thinking of all that had transpired between them. She was sore all over her body. "But that was a mis... mistake and we should not repeat it again." He chuckled pushing the lock of her dark hair behind her ear leaving a tingling sensation on her ever sensitive nape. He closed the distance and brought his lips to her already bruised nape sucking the same spot making it darker. She couldn't hold in her moan and let out a desperate cry. "We. will. not. repeat. the. same. again. coz He said in between kisses she was brought back to reality, his words not making any sense to her. He pulled the sheet away which covered her naked self. Trailing his calloused fingers gently down to her... "We will do so much more and so much new things you've never experienced. You got so much to catch up with and this husband of yours will take the honour to do it all." She blushed and also a tingle went down her sore v*****. There was this saying about her husband. 'Ricardo Wilde never went back on his words.' She was going to experience it all and learn so much more. This arranged marriage and all that came with was indeed too much for her, starting from her husband.