He's the King- He's dark and cruel. She's a doctor who's all alone in this world. A chance interaction leaves him hopelessly obsessed with her. He wants her to be his Queen. She doesn't understand what he wants, but she won't let herself be dominated by another. What will win- his obsessive love or her fear?

"Get in the fucking car right now" he ordered in a low voice that only I could hear. I knew there wasn't much argument left after his outburst but I did what I had to do. "No", I whispered , the voice barely audible to even my own ears. I was startled as the words left my mouth. "What was that babe?" He started stalking towards me and just like that the slightest bit of courage that I had in me, left. It left me in the hands of this devil. And before I could open my mouth to defend or to surrender myself , his hand collided with my left cheek, as my back was smashed against his car and he left me with the words echoing in my ears. "I think I need to remind my girl who she belongs to." ~ You know how life is one thing and in an instant it becomes something else? Like here I am Allison , having the perfect life I could've imagined for. I guess everything went downhill when I engaged myself in the struggle to save my boyfriend because that's when I lost myself. To this day I wonder whether it was my fault or what happened was meant to be. But either way I live to do one thing now. The only thing that runs around in my head all the time. The thing which gives me the slightest bit of hope that's left in me. ESCAPE.

Rose is only his. He was the one who bought her up. He was the one who killed to keep her safe, fed her, clothed her. He only loves her. Because he only feels only around her. Trigger Warning: This story contains content that may be distressing or triggering for some readers. Themes include, but are not limited to: Sexual content, Violence, Abuse (physical, emotional, and/or sexual), Mental illness, Self-harm, Suicide, Death. Please proceed with caution and take care of your mental and emotional well-being. If you feel that these topics might be upsetting or triggering for you, consider skipping this story or seeking support from a trusted friend, family member, or mental health professional. Important Note: This story does not intend to glamorize, advertise, or portray these acts as acceptable. Instead, it aims to raise awareness about the harsh realities that some individuals face. The purpose is to foster understanding and empathy for those who have experienced such trauma.

"From today I own you completely" She looked at him in confusion. His eyes were looking so intense. "From today I'm caging you completely in my life" She got a bit scared. "Rudra...." He placed his index finger on her lips. "You are mine....No matter what happens, I will never let you go away from me.... don't you even dare to think of leaving me....." His voice is reeking of pure possessiveness. "No matter what I do....you are not allowed to leave me....if you ever tried to do that, I will ......" "You what?" She asked this time. "I will punish you brutally...." "You are scaring me" Her voice shook. "You should be scared...You are mine...from today you have to adjust yourself with my feelings..." He hide her face on his chest. "My feelings are dark...I know you are scared...but this is my love...This the way I am..." She closed her eyes. She lost her courage to ask him anything. "Just never try to do anything stupid....when the time will come, I will tell you the truth" She immediately opened her eyes with a jerk. "Never try to investigate....you are not a detective....I will not appreciate this..." Her breathing got hitched on her throat. He knows!! He knows!!! He got down off the bed. Sanjh averted her gaze. He walked towards the washroom with his naked glory. "Who are you?" She finally asked by gathering her courage. He stopped on his track. "Your husband" He walked inside the washroom and slammed the door close.

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

I didn't have to turn to know that he was behind me. His dominant presence and aura always seemed to fill whatever room he was in, making everyone be in awe of him. I had to admit that the first time I saw him I was filled with amazement and curiosity... but curiosity killed the cat. A part of me wanted to continue running, even fake my own death to escape him and everything associated with his world. But the other part just wanted to give in and lose myself in him like I had so many months ago. From the moment his eyes fixated on me I knew... I could and will never escape him. His warm breath hit the top of my ear and I stood still like the prey that I was. His prey that he loved chasing. I was afraid that if I did move, he would pounce or bite me by my neck to hold me still like lions did in the wild... and he was the King of the wilderness. "Did you really think that you could run and I wouldn't find you my Angel?" his low voice sending chills down my spine. "Did I not tell you that I was a predator and you my prey? And I always catch my prey." trapping me in between his strong arms with his hands flat on the wall as he pressed his muscular body against mine. "You belong to me Leyla and now that I've found you... I will never ever let you. Over both our dead bodies." Mature Content. All Rights Reserved. PLEASE DO NOT COPY STORY. Cover by @Jettaframe Copyright ©2017

Sweet innocent Evangeline Hart has been homeschooled since she starts her study. She has no friends - Oh wait! She had friends. Three to be specific. Her three Kings. But they left her, without saying goodbye. What will happen when they return, but not as her friends, But as her lovers instead?

The second book of Beauty and The Beast. No matter how strong their love are, they would never get away from fate. When god powerfully insists to play with them once again, they have to suffer once again from losing each other. For their first year of marriage, they have to face the fate that tries to separate them again. Can the mighty most powerful billionaire James Black stands to lose his other half again ? What would happen to the beauty Cassandra ? Find out whose blood is scattered on the street. The story has a little twisted with the first one. There will be some differences. From the setting of the place, the characteristics of the character, but still has the glamour and jetsetters life. Will they be together again to reach that famous happily ever after ?