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Craving Hearts(COMPLETED) by desirediaries
desirediaries
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"You are mine," he said as his rough fingers met with my lower lips and he was stroking it with his fingers. "Even if you like him or you like the way he talked with you, you are mine. Understood?" he asked and I flinched hearing his tone. "Tell me do you like him?" he asked once again but I didn't answer him. I was afraid by this side of him. I was leaving but he held my wrist and pushed me against the wall. "You are mine Mrs. Naina Singhania," he said and even though I tried to control my tears but it rolled down my cheek. "I hate you," I said and he tried to wipe my tears with his fingers but I pushed his hand. "Naina...I...I" "I hate you," I shouted once again before he could say anything. ************************************ Follow the journey of Mr. And Mrs. Singhania to see how they fight to get the happy ending with the person their heart craved for. ************************************
In love with my husband by introvertGirl39
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"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?
You're Mine. by girlstoriez
girlstoriez
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(Updating Regularly) Grabbing onto the fabric of your skirt he makes a fist while pushing you up against the classroom wall. "I cannot play our games any longer Eleonora, I need you." He breathes along your neck making you whimper. ━━━━━━༻🖤༺━━━━━━ You come from one of the most prestige families in the world. You just turned 19 and it's the start of college, your first year. You'll meet the most popular guy in school Niccolo Demitri. He is apart of 4, which is a group of the most successful boys at Dark Wood Academy. Good luck.
Loving Marcello by aataaraaxy
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After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019