She was on the run from the devil that was loved by all. The obsession of the country's biggest superstar that ruined the life of an ordinary girl. #1 in #superstar - 19/07/2023 BE WARNED - This book has abusive content and is not suitable for young audiences. Do not read if you are under 18

Everyone's story begins with love and mine begins with pain. An excruciating pain. While kids of my age study and have fun in college, I am forced to sleep with someone, that too for money. I am only twenty one year old girl whose fate gives every day a new opportunity to humiliate her. People just look at me with dirty and pitying eyes. Will happiness ever come for me? Will I also be able to live my life freely?. NO..NEVER..

Warning! This story contains sensitive topics. ** I looked into his dark eyes and saw, what I once naïvely thought, was innocence. ** "Please!" she cried, curling into herself and holding her arms to her chest. "I want to go home! I haven't done anything to you! Let me go please!" Anger washed over me. What was she not understanding? "Mia!" I snapped, holding her neck tighter, staring down into her watery brown eyes. "You can't leave, I won't let you! I can't lose you! And you have done something. You've stolen my heart." I felt a grin play on my lips as I leaned more onto her. "and for that, baby, you've done everything." [COMPLETE]✅ (This book will be rewritten at some point!)

Sunaina sits behind the bushes and can see all of them clearly Shivansh Jadeja, her husband. They all are trying to find her along with their dozen of bodyguards who are armed with guns. "Meri Jaan, Why do you always disobey me. Why couldn't you stay at home when I told you to stay put and wait for me in our room." Shivansh says while unbuttons few buttons of his shirt and his chest came into view. He then rolls his shirt to his elbow and says very loudly. "Look Jaan come out right now and I promise we can talk about this clearly and maybe I'll soften your punishment a little. Don't make me come get you. Because if I do-" A pause. A hard smile. "you won't like the version of me, that reaches you." She covers her mouth with her hands to not make any noise and tries to hold her hiccups as tears keep flowing down her cheeks. Then suddenly, she hears a step on branch near her and she panicks instantly as she realizes he's coming near her. She then carefully throws a rock in the opposite direction to distract him and buy off some time. And as she does so, she hurriedly dashes forward and soon she's tackled on the ground by none other her husband. He then grabs her arm and makes her stand and starts to walk forward to where everyone else is standing. "L-Leave me, leave me right now,I don't want to live with you anymore." Shivansh chuckled and then replied chillingly-"You don't seem to grasp the situation meri jaan . My patience is limited and trust me you don't wanna test it right now" " I-I-I'll d-divorce you"she sayd fearfully. Within a second, Shivansh captures her lips in a rough kiss and starts chewing her lips and draws blood, Sunaina tries to free herself but to no avail as her arms are captured in a tight grip by Shivansh. Suddenly he leaves her arms abruptly and she looses her balance and falls on the ground and looks up and sees a very angry Shivansh. "You can hate me all you want, but I won't let you leave me".

They hate each other. But they can't stay away. Every fight, every touch, pulls them closer - tangled in a dangerous game of desire and resentment. Addicted to the fire they can't quit. ADDICTED - The feeling of being drawn to someone in a way that goes beyond control, a dangerous craving that leaves you unable to escape. It's not love, but something far more consuming - an irresistible pull that forces you to surrender to your darkest desires. Even when you hate them, even when every instinct tells you to run, you can't. You need them. Their touch, their presence, their body - nothing else satisfies. It's a dangerous game of desire, where the line between hatred and passion blurs, and the only thing that matters is the need to feed your obsession. Pablo Torre x Own Character

Arav×Isha 💀 He saw me on the metro. Just once. That was all it took. I didn't even notice him. But he remembered everything . Two weeks later, I woke up in a bridal saree, sindoor in my hair, and a mangalsutra around my neck. No pheras. No promises. Just a forced marriage... and a door that wouldn't open. "You're mine now," he whispered. "Even if you hate me for it." I tried to run. More than once. But he always found me. And every time I left, something inside me shattered louder than the door I slammed. I told myself I didn't love him. I swore I hated him. But then... Why does it ache more to leave him... than to stay with my captor? ------------- Honestly, this is my first story. Good or bad, both responses are highly appreciated. 🏆1 in #captive (30/06/2025) 🏆 1 in #touchherandyoudie (28/7/2025) 🏆 2 in #dominace

"I hate you. I hate you so much! You chain me to the table to eat. You chain me to the bed when I sleep. You chain me for anything that takes longer than fifteen fucking minutes!" He stared at me. A growing smile appearing on his face. "I like seeing that I'm in control of you. That there isn't a place that you can run from me. That you will never be able to fight back," I stared back at him, my chest rising up and down as I was trying to control my breathing from my outburst. "That you're mine." Natalie Hunt wanted a nice and quiet senior year after the terrifying events from the summer. After seeing what a monster he was, she had every intention of staying away from her ex-boyfriend, Evan Hale. Evan Hale...had other things in mind for their senior year.

Caleb's voice was a chilling whisper, laden with an ominous warning. "Elena, you know I don't like to repeat myself. You belong with me." Elena met his intense gaze with defiance, though her voice trembled slightly. "I belong to myself, Caleb. No one owns me." Caleb's expression hardened, his tone dropping to a dangerous low. "You're playing with fire, Elena. And trust me, you don't want to see me burn." Step into the intense world of Caleb and Elena-a story where love, dominance, and passion collide. As boundaries are tested and desires ignite, their journey will take you to the edge of obsession. Are you ready to experience the fire?

This is Book 2 in the series. Book one being "My Mistake". I'd recommend reading that book first but it's not absolutely necessary. I thought I knew what love would feel like. I'd been dreaming of it for so long. I've spent my whole life fighting to be chosen. Chosen by a family. Chosen by a future. Chosen by someone who sees me as more than the girl who was left behind. So when Marcus walked into my life; attractive, attentive, and impossibly put together. It felt like stepping into a world where I was finally the center of something beautiful. I started spending less time at home, but that's normal when you're in love. I started checking my phone more in class, but that's what you do when someone misses you. I started apologizing more, but relationships take work. He just wanted what was best for me. He liked my nails a certain way because it looked elegant. He answered questions for me because he knew me so well. He didn't like when I walked away from him because he was afraid to lose me. He didn't like my friends because he wanted all my time. He didn't like when I chose other people over him, but he's my boyfriend. That's fair. He said love is about choosing each other first. And I wanted to be the kind of girl who was good at love. So I did choose him. Over my friends. Over my family. Over the life I had built. He didn't ask for much, but he gave me so much. So I let him pick my nail color. I let him speak for me. It was easier that way. He was happier that way. And when he's happy, he's so soft. So sweet. So proud of me. Like I've done something right. When Marcus is happy, his hold is gentle, not punishing. When Marcus is happy his presence comforts me, it doesn't scare me. When Marcus is happy, he doesn't hurt me. When Marcus is happy, I can be happy. I thought this was going to be a love story, but it's not. This is My Story.

|| I am the original creator of this book. This book is copyrighted and owned by me. Any plagiarism occurring will be reported.|| Copyrighted 2017 ||Full version of old book on Dreame|| *********** 'It started in the past and was forgotten till the memories came hunting back to her when she thought she finally broke free, all because of him' Isla lived her life pretty normally after an unfortunate past. But one ill-fated night she ran into the man who took her back to her memories. His presence itself stirred nerves. Although it seemed like an ill-fated run-in with their past she didn't know he was hunting for the girl he longed for all this time. And when he found her, he was quite reluctant on letting her slip off his hold. He was much more different than the boy she once knew and this time she could not get away. ************ ' You can do as you wish Isla but you cannot run away from me.' Her hand stills his clutches as she struggled against his hold in vain. Her eyes stared back at the man with who she denied having feelings for once. 'You scare me Jaxson' She whispered still struggling with his hold on her wrists. He smirked pulling her flush against his chest and laying his lips on hers. ********** #Rewritten #abusive content #18 +