I loved her first. She married him anyway. Ten years later, she showed up at my door, broken, betrayed, begging for help to leave the husband who threw her away. She thinks I'm being kind. Helping an old friend. She doesn't know I've been waiting. She never knew how I loved her. Never knew I watched her wedding from the back of the church. Never knew she was the reason I buried my heart so deep even I forgot where. Now she's back. Vulnerable. Trusting. Asking the one man who never stopped wanting her to help her walk away from someone else. This time? I'm not letting her go.

My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

Lyanna Tyrell, princess of Highgarden, was raised in comfort and light, her childhood seemingly untouched by fear. Yet since she was very young, she has been haunted by the same nightmare: a dragon tearing her from her home. On her eighteenth birthday, that dream begins to take form. Her father tells her she has been betrothed to Aerion Targaryen of House Targaryen, grandson of the King of Westeros, a man feared throughout the realm as Aerion the Monstrous for his cruelty and vile acts. Lyanna begs not to leave Highgarden or be bound to a monster, but her father is unmoved. This marriage, he insists, is her duty. A Tyrell joined to House Targaryen will secure their house's future. As Lyanna is forced toward a fate she dreads, she must face a truth she has feared since childhood: her nightmares were never just dreams-they were a warning. If you have any suggestions or any questions and just want to leave feedback please leave a comment!

It was supposed to be a marriage. A contract marriage. A simple deal beneficial to two families. But she hated it, she hated objectifying herself for the greed of her father. She hated the feeling of losing from a bunch of strangers who didn't consider her say in her own life. So, she turned the tables. What she didn't know was, he only agreed to a deal thinking she had a say. He didn't want a marriage yet agreed to one for the benefit and name of his family. He wasn't a man to mess with but she took her chance and he let her. And it might be her biggest mistake. Taking her chances with him. He got obsessed with everything about her. Her fragrance. Her voice. Her very presence. She came into his life with all the intentions to leave. Now the question is, would he really let her go? Would she want to stay?

Isabella has just started collage and is head over heels for her English teacher Mr Andrews, but she mustn't let her emotions show, however certain events lead Isabella to wonder if her teacher feels the same way she does, but who is she kidding, of course he doesn't like her, right? Warning! This book will contain graphic descriptions of sexual content.

𝐎𝐤𝐡 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐫 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐢 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐨 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 "𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 " 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫@𝐩𝐞 , 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐫@𝐩𝐞 𝐌𝐫 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐢 "𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞?" 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦" "𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗹𝘆 " 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱" 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝

What happens when a woman comes back after nine years to take revenge. But is forced to marry that man's cousin to whom she has to take revenge. "You are not my possession nor my love. Yet you'll never leave unless I say so." Sidharth. "You think you have control over me rajuvansh. Anaya isn't back to be controlled once again" Anaya. SIDHARTH RAJHUVNASH: CEO of rajuvansh enterprises and underground mafia leader. Feared by all but deeply loves his family. There is no place for love in his heart ANAYA SHARMA: A woman who lost her Innocence by some bastard. Now an emotionless girl who hates men with every fibre of her being.

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?