"Rule #1: You never look away when I talk to you." Heavy rain was hitting the 50th-floor glass window. Anya was trapped between the cold glass and the tall, powerful billionaire. Reyansh held her chin tightly, his dark eyes looking straight into hers. "You broke my rule, Miss Roy," Reyansh whispered. His hot breath touched her trembling lips, making her dizzy. "I am not your prisoner, Mr. Malhotra," Anya gasped. Her heart beat fast as his strong hand held her waist. Reyansh smiled a slow, dangerous smile. His thumb gently touched her mouth. "You signed the contract, Anya," he whispered, pulling her so close that no space was left between them. "That makes you mine." 25 Strict Rules, Ruthless Billionaire.

‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀ 'Cause you're my religion, You're how I'm living. When all my friends say I should take some space, Well, I can't envision that for a minute. When I'm down on my knees, You're how I pray. ‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀‧₊˚❀

"I will die Ekansh... Please, I dont know what i will do without you. Please forgive me." She begged trying to hold his hand but he jerked his hand away from her as if her touch burnt him. He laughed looking at her state and shook his head mocking her. "What another lie have you brought now? Come on.. start your performance. Let me see how much you have improved your skills." She bit her lips controlling her sobs listening to him fresh tears were flowing down merciless looking at the man infront of her who loved her to the moon and back and today hated her with same intensity. Reason? Her. She broke him with her own hands.. with all she had she broke him, betrayed him.Now god is punishing her for breaking him. She wiped her tears ignoring his harsh words. "Ekansh.. you cant do this with me, you loved me and I know you still love me. You are just blinded by your anger.. I have changed, I regret What I did. Please let me make everything right.. please forg-" She stopped and flinched when he smashed his hand on the table hard making her words die in her throat. He threw the things down in his rage and the glass pieces shattered on the floor some landing near her feet making her shudder seeing his anger towards her. "You digusting woman.. get lost of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands. Your trap will not work this time so dont waste your time.. go find some another bastard to fulfill your needs." If this words of his stabbed her heart then his next words buried her alive. "I have moved on from a disgusting girl like you and she.. hell she cant be even compared with a dirt like you. So dont dream. I am happy with my girl who is loyal and trustworthy unlike you... get lost." Before she could digest anything a girl came inside his study running calling his name. "Ansh what happened?-" He was right he has moved on from her. She closed her eyes not able to bear the sight infront of her and cursing her broken fate. ______________________

Book One of the Drowning Series: "You looked like you were enjoying yourself." Ezra said, twisting the button of my jeans between his fingers. I looked up at him and swallowed. He leaned into my ear and shifted his body closer to mine. "It was... umm..." I couldn't form a thought as I watched his fingertips dance lightly over the fabric. "So, you like watching me play?" He bent down closer, whispering into my mouth. ********************************************************* Eighteen-year-old Riley Davis knows one thing about life, being a little sister sucks. Under the constant watchful eye of her older brother and his band, Riley has always had someone there to keep her out of trouble. That is until she is introduced to Ezra Miller, the new guitarist in the band. The dark-haired boy with the piercings is moody, arrogant, and knows exactly what it takes to push Riley's buttons. Riley knows she needs to stay away from him, but something about him keeps pulling her in. Is wanting someone so much worth losing everything for, including yourself? What if that person isn't who you think they are? ********************************************************* 🔥🔥🔥Drowning Series (COMPLETE):🔥🔥🔥 Drowning: Book One Resurfacing: Book Two Breathing: Book Three Swallow: Ezra's POV- In progress ⭐️⭐️⭐️Check it out⭐️⭐️⭐️ Newly Published Follow-up to Drowning Series: Breaking Jessa Series: Breaking Down: Book One Breaking In: Book Two Breaking Through: Book Three

Daisy knew Grayson was dangerous but she didn't know loving him would cost her everything. ⚠️ Warning: This story contains very toxic behavior, obsession, lots of sex and emotional damage.

(18+) Some secrets destroy everything they touch. Oreana Lind has spent years building walls around her heart. At eighteen, she's counting down the days until graduation, drowning out the world with music, sarcasm, and just enough rebellion to keep everyone at a distance. The last thing she expects is to come home from school and discover her mother has secretly married a man she's never met. Carter Lee is young, charming, and impossible to ignore. At first, Oreana refuses to accept him. But beneath his calm smile and quiet confidence, something feels wrong. The longer he stays in their house, the more she notices the way he watches. The way he always seems to know where she is. The way every argument feels less like a fight and more like a game he's already won. As secrets begin to surface and loyalties fracture, Oreana finds herself trapped inside a home that no longer feels safe. Because some obsessions aren't born overnight. They grow slowly. Silently. Until there's no escape. A dark psychological suspense novel about family, manipulation, betrayal, and the devastating consequences of crossing lines that should never be crossed.

-This book has a sequel!- Ficah Rissa Casio is a senior in high school. Though her dad, George, made her move to Manhattan, leaving most of her high school friends in North Carolina, she still looks forward to having a great, fun-filled year. She did end up enjoying herself, especially when she met Ashton. Everything came crashing when her father became desperate to make some extra cash. He introduced Ficah to his boss at a Christmas party. George left his boss alone in the house with her, where he committed vicious acts of rape against her. It turns out that it was planned. The boss paid George in return for Ficah. What more do you need to know?

She slapped me again. And I felt the sting of it. But I held on tighter. My grip didn't loosen because the truth was, I couldn't bear the thought of losing her. Not now, Not after everything. I stared into her eyes, my voice low and dangerous. "If I can't have you," I whispered, "nobody else will." | Mature content within | 😫🔥🫣

Wren wakes without a name, without a past, without any memory of the life stolen from her. Ambrose is there - beautiful, patient, waiting. He tells her she is his fiancée. He tells her he loves her. He tells her she is safe. In his secluded estate, he feeds her, bathes her, and lets her carry his children. Her days are measured by his approval, her nights blurred by the sweet wine he offers. But somewhere beneath the haze, a voice keeps whispering-a name she cannot remember, a life she cannot reach, and a truth that would destroy everything he has built. - "You're mine," he said, and his voice was soft, was certain. "You understand that, don't you, Wren? You're mine. Now and always." 🥀A Dark Gothic Erotic Romance ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: This work contains mature themes, including explicit scenes, toxic/possessive dynamics, and other dark subject matter. Reader discretion is strongly advised. 18+ ONLY 🔞

She is just a girl who wants a life where no pain exists but life has another one planned for her. Afsana Bansal was getting married with Isharth Purohit but on the wedding day he was gone. She married her elder brother Dhritaansh Purohit who was mysterious , toxic and rich. She had no idea that her destiny and she was her self claimed by a devil. ---------- Afsana took a deep breath and said, "Can I join college again? Just a month before the wedding, Papa had stopped me from going, but now can I-" She was about to say more when suddenly a soft cry escaped her lips. She immediately looked at her hand. Dhritansh's grip on it had become much stronger than before. He was looking at her without any expression. Afsana quickly looked at him and said, "Dhritansh ji, what are you doing? It's hurting me." Dhritansh replied in the same tone, "What were you saying?" Afsana wasn't even focused on speaking anymore. She kept looking at her hand, trying to free it. Finally, she shouted, "Dhritansh ji, stop it!" Dhritansh seemed to snap out of it all of a sudden. He looked at her hand and said, "I'm sorry, Gulabo. I'm really sorry." Saying that, he gently kissed her palm and looked back at her face. Afsana stared at him in surprise. Dhritansh placed his hand on her cheek and asked, "Did it hurt too much?" -----------