She is a force cloaked in contradiction-a fiercely intelligent Indian CEO whose soft voice hides a will as unbreakable as the ancient roots of her heritage. Grace and grit blend in every calculated move she makes, but beneath her calm lies a tempest of secrets-wounds carved deep by loss and challenges, scars she guards fiercely. She commands boardrooms with quiet authority, yet no one truly knows the fire smoldering just beneath her surface-a fire that threatens to consume everything she's built. Driven by a fierce desire to protect her future and shape her destiny, when her world collides with his, nothing will ever be the same. He is an intoxicating storm-an Italian billionaire whose intense gaze pierces through the façades of everyone around him. Born into privilege but forged in pain, his obsession is a dangerous dance between power and destruction. His past is a labyrinth of shadows that no fortune can illuminate, and his hunger for control borders on madness. He moves through his empire with a magnetic intensity, leaving a trail of broken walls and guarded hearts. But with her, his desire is something more-a consuming fire that could either save or destroy them both. Beneath his commanding exterior lies a fractured man battling demons only she dares to face. He is a king in a gilded cage, and his obsession with her is the key to his freedom-or his downfall. He's the ruthless Italian mafia king. She's the fierce Indian businesswoman. Two worlds collide, one dangerous love unfolds. Can love heal the scars of power and pain?

Hated by her clan. Hunted by No-Landers. Desired by Kings. Leyla is a Warrior. Strong. Fast. Unwavering. Yet she looks nothing like a Warrior. Dark haired and green eyed, she stands out in a Kingdom full blonde-haired blue-eyed citizens who all tower over her. Despite their differences, her rank as an officer in the Warrior Army makes her untouchable to most. But things start getting complicated when Leyla attracts the attention of the idol of all, the shoe-in for the next Warrior King: Colonel Alec of the House of Steel. Jealous princesses and angry superiors are not the only problems on the horizon when a messenger appears from the powerful Land of Light with an offer for the Warrior King that will change Leyla's life... Highest Ranks: #1 in Badassgirl #1 in Warrior #1 in Powers #1 Strongfemalelead Book 1 in The Warrior Chronicles

I'd like to point out that this is not my story. This is a continuation of @Midnightlridescence story, 'Rise of Perseus (Perlia)'. The reason I'm making this is because I desperately want a sequel and so does a lot of other people. And the creator of said book hasn't touched it since 2017 while promising a sequel. JUST SO EVERYONE KNOWS:- I have ADHD and dyslexia. Writer's block is a bitch. I will be using heavy cliffnotes to get the parts my brain refuses to write. I am planning on going back to previous chapters to fill in the cliffnotes. I hope you enjoy Griffin and Lilith's story to aid their Father and Mother into finally defeating the Olympians and their children.

Author: LessWrong Read this ad-free or download ebook versions at hpmor.com :D This fic is widely considered to have really hit its stride starting at around Chapter 5. If you still don't like it after Chapter 10, give up. This is not a strict single-point-of-departure fic - there exists a primary point of departure, at some point in the past, but also other alterations. The best term I've heard for this fic is "parallel universe". The text contains many clues: obvious clues, not-so-obvious clues, truly obscure hints which I was shocked to see some readers successfully decode, and massive evidence left out in plain sight. This is a rationalist story; its mysteries are solvable, and meant to be solved. The pacing of the story is that of serial fiction, i.e., that of a TV show running for a predetermined number of seasons, whose episodes are individually plotted but with an overall arc building to a final conclusion. All science mentioned is real science. But please keep in mind that, beyond the realm of science, the views of the characters may not be those of the author. Not everything the protagonist does is a lesson in wisdom, and advice offered by darker characters may be untrustworthy or dangerously double-edged.

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

When Cecilia wakes up in a wattpad fantasy novel she's dumbstruck. Knowing the future of her character she tries to be on the good side of King Jasper and escape from death. But things change. She's stuck in the book with a story that is changing. While trying to escape death will she end up surviving? Will the story really change or will she be stuck with something more painful? -Like a broken heart. A combination of surviving, loving and not giving up. Second book: Re-writing the destiny ☆◇☆◇☆ DO NOT REPOST MY BOOK. IF I FIND IT ANYWHERE I SWEAR YOU'LL BE IN TROUBLE, IT'S MY FREAKING BOOK AND IT'LL BE PUBLISHED WHERE I WANT IT. IF YOU POST IT ELSEWHERE IM TAKING DOWN ALL MY BOOKS. DEAR PRETTY READERS PLEASE REPORT MY STORIES IF YOU FIND THEM ELSEWHERE OTHER THAN ON WATTPAD. THANK YOU:) ☆◇☆◇☆ This book contains mature content. Recommend for 18+. Completed on: July 23, 2021

Eleanora I had one goal: keep my head down, get good grades, and secure my future. It was all going to plan, and I would finally be free from them. But then he came along and ruined everything. He gave me safety, and hope, and, most of all, he had my back when no one else did. Lorenzo It was my 5th and last year. It was supposed to be a quick year where I focused on overtaking my family's company. I had to be focused now more than ever. And then I saw her. Dark curls tumbling over slender shoulders, determination coating her posture, she stumbled into my life and I wasn't letting go of her any time soon.

It's my fiction of Mahabharata where I introduce you my girl twin of Abhimanyu. This story focuses on the girl and her friends. A funny, love, friendship and happy ending. I am a baby writer and please ignore my mistakes. This is a Mahabharata in my fantasy world.

Evi, a Human experiment of the 21st century, the finest weapon of mass destruction, finds herself in an unfathomable dilemma as she is forced to face the ugliest sides of Gods and Humanity. Getting betrayed and killed by her closest companion, she finds herself conscious in another world, which she had only read stories of. Scared but also audacious, Evi tries to find her way back to her world, but gets stuck between the conflicts and betrayals of Dwapara yug. Going against destiny's path, and enraging the Gods who she was brought up to be afraid of, Evi finds herself entangled in the political mess that is the Kuru clan's legacy. Creating trouble with just one move, she destroys the predestined future of the Aryavart royals as she interrupts the infamous swayamvar of the fireborn. With the burden of all the mishaps happening, and with all the fingers pointed at her, will Evi be able to find the way back to her world before a break in her sanity causes havoc in the Kingdoms of Aryavarta? .... Evi knew she f-ed up. She just hit a God, one of the main Gods. "Sorry" Evi apologised. "Are you apologising out of guilt or fear?" Krishna asked, wiping off the blood from his face. "You very well know which one it is" Evi growled, holding the same menacing glare she had for every little thing she abhorred, "I have no guilt in hitting a God who ignored the cries of humanity and let them perish" *** START DATE : 8TH JANUARY 2023 END DATE: 4TH JULY 2023 WORDS: 150K+ *** A FEW ACCOLADES 🥇1/33.5K #timetravel 🥇1/29.6K #wlw 🥇1/26.2K #mythology 🥇1/1.6K #mahabharat. 🥈2/9K #karma 🥉3/12.5K #politics 🥉3/1.85K #krishna 🏅70/289K #depression