Sabrina Reed is Nathan Alden's wife, but not by his choice... EXCERPT****** "I found her like this, sir," the guard announced. Sabrina stirred at the voice, blinking groggily and rubbing her eyes to chase away the blur clouding her vision. A towering figure stepped into focus. "What are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan's voice was sharp, cutting through the fog of sleep. His jaw was tight, words pressed between clenched teeth. She blinked again, brushing hair from her face as she sat up. "What are you doing out here?" he repeated-louder this time, more demanding. He stood before her in a jet-black suit and white button-up shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to expose forearms clenched across his chest. His eyebrows were drawn tight, his eyes narrowed. "I came back late last night and... the guard was gone, so... I just fell asleep," she said softly, eyes lowering under the weight of his glare. He dismissed the guard with a silent nod, then stepped closer. "Where were you last night?" he asked, voice taut with suspicion. She yawned, trying to blink herself fully awake. "I've been volunteering at the animal shelter." "Get up," he ordered, tone clipped and harsh. "You expect me to believe that? Don't animal shelters close at a decent time?" She remained seated, her legs too stiff to move. "Yes, but-" "Get up!" he barked.

He was limitless. He was emotionless, but the fun part was he was a playboy. He played with girls' hearts and crushed them without caring how they would feel. But still, there was a weakness of his, that is, love, which he was afraid to bloom in his heart due to his past. She was cheerful. She was stubborn enough to stick to her decisions and not let herself down. She was solid but lonely and broken inside. She was hungry for warmth and love from someone who could free her from the dark past, which followed her like a shadow. What would happen if he tried to play with her heart as he did with other girls?! Would it change both of their lives? SNEAK PEEK: "I want to take revenge on her." "Revenge on what?" Taehyung asked. "Revenge on hating and ignoring me." Jeon Jungkook gritted his teeth while staring at the newly transferred girl, Park Sohee, who ignored him the entire time. He never liked it when someone ignored him, and the fact that it was a beautiful girl who was blooming a thing in his heart that he didn't want to bloom. "Okay, Let's make a bet! Make her fall in love with you in one month. If you did, I will give you my new car. If not, she will be mine." Taehyung said with a challenging look plastered on his face. "Well, I accept it. I will make her fall for me." Jungkook agreed. "But instead, don't fall for her." "I won't. It isn't the first time we are betting, anyway." He smirked, averting his eyes from the girl.

"No private conversations in my company, Ms. Carlson," he says coldly, making me gasp silently at the accusation. "Concentrate on your work. I'm not paying you for nothing." I don't even have time to say anything in return as I have to watch his back while he walks away, not even giving me a chance to respond to his rudeness. Warning: This story contains mature language and themes - reader discretion is advised

Cha y/n who belongs to a very rich family, fell in love with Jeon jungkook who is a poor guy. Despite the opposition of this relationship by her family she crossed all her limits and went to him. But what happens if he betrays her? And what if this is just the start of her life becoming more and more complicated as now she becomes; Someone's obsession Someone's love And Someone's regret. Will she be able to cope with it? Who will be her actual saviour and who will be the villain of her story? Let's find out. _________________________________ Warning: Everything in this story is completely fictional and has nothing to do with the real life idols mentioned in the story. All pictures, music and videos shown are not owned by me. Copy rights to the respectful owner. The story is mine. No plagiarism allowed. The content might be mature and suitable for people of certain age. Read on your own risk. It may include triggering issues like rape, obsession etc. Top rankings yet: #1 in obsession #1 in darklove #1 in yandere #1 btsscenarios #1 jk #1 btsfanfic #1 maknae #1 maknaeline #1 vbts

"You monster!" she yelled, her voice trembling with rage and desperation. "What did you do to my father?" Taehyung gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the couch, hovering above her. Y/N struggled, cursing him for her father's condition. "Agree to marry me, or he will die," Taehyung said coldly. "You're a heartless monster," Y/N spat, tears streaming down her face. "If you want to save him," Taehyung continued, his voice unyielding, "you need to agree. Your father has been poisoned, and only I have the antidote." Y/N's world shattered at his words. She was trapped, with no choice but to comply with his demands to save her father. The reality of her situation sank in, and she knew she had to agree to his terms, no matter how much she despised him. ~~~ Two souls bounded by hate. Found solace in each other. Dear readers, Welcome to my latest story.and get ready to dwell into the dark Mistry, obsession and dark love story. This tale includes every nerve wrecking scene which will give you shivers till your bones . Happy reading. Started : jul~15~2024 Completed : sep~28~2024

"Just because I married you, don't you dare think I consider you capable enough to be my wife. You are just here because of my grandfather's wish. It would be nice if you remember that." His voice so cold that it could even turn the desert into a polar region filled with snow and ice. But for some reason I felt so bad at the way he was treating me. I just wanted to make him happy, but probably he is right, I am not capable enough to be his wife. **** "You are not gonna talk to any other man, am I clear?" His eyes were dark and even though his voice was low and husky it could scare anyone. He pressed two fingers and the thumb on my cheeks, the pressure hurted me a lot but I knew better than to complain. "When I ask something I want you to answer, otherwise I will make sure that your tight pussy is rammed so hard, you would not be able to walk." His words and degradation only sent a chill of excitement down my spine. "Y-yes" I muttered out. "Now Strip." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Jeon Jungkook the mafia boss, the said lunatic and psychopath has to marry someone, as his grand father's last wish, but the person he marries, had an opposite world to his. Will she be able to actually become "HIS AMIABLE WIFE?" (This book is available both in Wattpad and Scroll Stack, check the first chapter, "Important" for more details)

"Who the hell did this to you?" Kabir demanded, holding Tara firmly as she bled from his hand. "Who the hell has the guts to touch my girl?" He growled, concern etched on his face as she fainted. Without a moment's hesitation, he scooped her up, rushing her to the infirmary in bridal style. _____________________________________ Kabir Mehta: the school topper, cold and arrogant, doesn't bother talking to anyone. He's the popular guy every girl wants as her boyfriend, but he couldn't care less. However, his life takes a turn when Tara transfers to his school and snatches his top rank. This sparks Kabir's intense hatred towards Tara. Tara Malhotra: cute, beautiful, introverted. She avoids talking to others, dedicating her days and nights to studying. Despite her love for dance, she's unable to pursue it due to family pressure to become a doctor. Tara doesn't want to study, but she's compelled to fulfill her parents' dream. What unfolds when school adversaries blossom into romance? #HighSchoolRivals #EnemiesToLovers #SchoolRomance #TeenageLove #AdversariesTurnedAmore #OpposingHearts #ColdHeartedTopper #ArrogantGenius #HighSchoolProdigy #DetachedScholar #DancePassion #ForcedToExcel #AcademicPressure #LoveForDance

21+ [Slow updates] He is a youngest business typhoon, a billionaire. One of the Supreme powers of the country. No one dares to say no to him. A man loved by many but got by none. At first meet, she accidentally spilled wine on him. "Uh..I-I am sorry..", she mumbled, staring at him. And a devilish grin forms on his lips, the kind of grin which made her nervous. "I want to have her", was the only thought that played in his mind as he stared at her. From just a play thing, she soon became the prisoner of his love, his passion, his addiction....his obsession. _________________________________________ Warning : This is a dark romance novel which will have many mature scenes. This can be disturbing for many readers out there who are sensitive regarding such topics like self harm, abuse, violence and other sensitive topic. P.s : I am not promoting toxicity. Hope readers are mature enough to understand that this is based on pure imagination and has nothing to do with any idol in real life.

"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams." My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed no emotion. He then started walking towards me I moved back. This continued until my back hit the door. Then he placed his one hand on my side, leaning forward, close to me. "What was rule number three Miss Adams." His face was extremely close to mine my breath got hitched. I couldn't answer his question why? Because I was more focused in the distance between us. "I asked you something Miss Adams." He said again. "T-That t-there a-are prohibited areas i-in the house where I shouldn't g-go." "It seems like you remember the rules. This room is one of those prohibited areas. So, from next time think before you put yourself into trouble." I just stared at his eyes. I was lost in those pair of sea-coloured eyes. No other guy has ever affected me this much as Mr. Parker. I get nervous around him. I don't know what this feeling is but this feeling is different. A feeling that I have never felt for anyone. "Understood?" he said again. I nodded. "Yes Mr. Parker." ***************** Liam Parker, 25 year old billionaire. Arrogant, handsome, ruthless, the only thing matters to him is his son and his work. Bella Adams, 24 year old simple and bubbly girl, who lives with her Nanny in an orphanage. What will happen when Bella comes as a babysitter of Liam's son? Let's find out in the story.....

#Top 1 in india(7/11/24) "𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆, 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔... 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒚-𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅." Ansh Singhania The most brutal mafia kingpin-feared, ruthless, untouchable. He marries Maahi Malhotra not for love, but for revenge. He wants to shatter her, make her bleed with the same pain he's carried for years. Breaking her is the only justice he knows. But revenge has its own cruel twist. Nothing is what it seems. The war he begins turns into a game of life and death, where the one trying to end him... is someone he loves the most. And the woman he destroys is the one standing between him and the bullet meant for his heart. Who wants him dead? And after everything he's done... can love still grow between them? The answer lies in their shared, tragic past, a secret that binds them in a lethal dance of hate and devotion.