BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES "Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon". ~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•° Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and King of his own business Empire. Cunning, notorious and loves to play dirty games to trap his prey. But behind the facade of cruel bastard resides a broken man who was despised by his own family, who left him at his worst, he is all alone in need of a companion. Aastha Rajput, 26 years old, a doctor thriving to reach heights of success. She's kind to those who deserves and has potential to show right place to the jerks. Her 'go and fuck off' attitude indeed keeps them far away from her. She's getting engaged to her old school crush unaware of the upcoming storm. When fate plays, it plays hard, it will throw you in the games that were never meant to be yours. "You let him touch you, my minx, do you know what I do to them who touch my property? His words were dangerously calm, an invitation of death. "He's my fiance, for god's sake, he has all rights over me w----- "Never.ever.repeat.that. or I might fvck you right in front of him, and no one can stop me". He uttered grinding his teeth. It's true though, he is capable of crossing all boundaries, what he said is probably easiest for him. "I'm not your property". I spat back, knowing very well, it ignited his rage. "Ohh really, my minx . He stepped forward, his eyes darker than earlier. "keep that in mind, you're mine to ruin, mine to claim and mine to break". I don't want to accept but that's true, the leash of my life is in his hands.... It's him and me, end of the story, even if he's the villain. "Just like I save people, I can kill too. Get lost before I rip your limbs out". Plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 2-𝗥𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 She became his life the moment he saw her, VIE meaning LIFE in french. What happens when she discovers that the man she fell in love with, is none other than her arranged groom? ~Vihaan Singhania ~Saanvi Malhothra ------ "Come near her again and you'll face a fate worse than death." "This is my husband's kingdom, and I'm his lioness." "He will set fire to the world around him, but will never let a flame touch her." ------ "You are everything I gain. You are everything I lose. You are my laughter. You are my tears. Wherever I go, wherever I look, you are there. Without you, I am nothing, Vie." "Your heart is my home, and your heartbeat is my destiny aan." ---- He is the medicines to her scars, the soothing melody to her wounds. She holds the key to his heart. Together, they create a sanctuary in each other's arms, a haven where their vulnerabilities find solace. Their story transcends lifetimes, a narrative woven with threads of love, resilience, and unwavering connection. In the tapestry of their existence, they cannot fathom a world where they stand apart.

After getting betrayed in love, the happy bubbly soul Diya turned cold and lost trust. She started working at her father's office and tries to forget the past by spending more time on her bike. She is busy in her life unaware of a secret world, and mysterious Alpha yearning for her in the woods, living across seas. Alpha Adrian had lost hope and accepted his fate of being a lone wolf. His life is busy running his pack and business in the human world in disguise. Lord Moon had different plans it seemed when he decided to collide these broken souls. The whole world goes blurry when Adrian's burning gaze land on Diya. He is left intoxicated and the only word that comes out of his system is 'Mine'. ~~~~~ I tugged at her arm, and she stumbled into my chest. She smelled strongly of delicious rich chocolates. I craved to taste every inch of her when she was just inches away. "You want me to prove you?" my words came out much rude. "Your actions already did..." Her eyes radiated anger. She swiftly twisted her arm around mine and gripped my wrist. Whoa- Her nails were digging into my skin, marking me. "Kinky much" I smirked watching her blood rushing to her cheeks as she was fuming red. Hot as fire. Hearing my comment she let go of my arm but caught me off guard as she pulled me closer by grabbing my tie. "And don't you bloody ever dare touch me like that!" Her tone was deadly cold, which rather turned me on more. I just couldn't hold my smug grin to which she shook her head in disbelief. Yanking my tie, she walked off. Oh, lord moon! "See you soon, my human mate" I mumbled on her back while watching her silhouette disappear in the crowd. ♦♦♦♦♦ #2 werewolf (9april'24) #2 billionaire (9april'2024) #1 humanmate (25nov'21) #1 obsessed (30dec'21) #1 hotalpha (17sept'22) #1 werewolflovestory (17sept'22) Cover by - aditi_ad

In ancient Times, we have heard about stories of kings who were in polygamous marriages. And certain movies have romanticised their life with second or last wife. But I feel they didn't exactly show the feelings and griefs of a first wife rather they were made villains. So I got a thought why don't I write a story by myself and write what I want to see and show that? So this is my first try in wattpad and tell me your views about the story. #1 in india #3 in Cheating #6 in heartbreak #8 in historicalfiction #7 in betrayal

A cold, grumpy man's world is turned upside down when he meets a sunny, carefree girl. Her warmth slowly melts the ice around his heart, teaching him to feel again. Their unlikely bond shows that even the most guarded hearts can open to love. And they have an arranged marriage?? DEVANSH SINGHANIA, A man who lives upto his words AKRITI RAWAT, a total sweetheart. But what shall happen when the cold CEO's world gets shattered infront of his eyes? When his whole world turns upside down? Will the marriage with Aakriti get on hold?? To know this, peep into the book and I'm sure you wouldn't regret that. A book containing lots of dramas, love and hope all these with lots of ups and downs. Join and witness the journey of DEVANSH and AAKRITI. Thank you for giving my book a chance. _______________________________________ I am the author of this book and that means I own this book. I own the copyright © and without the written permission of the author you cannot copy the book, the dialogues, the content and nor the storyline of my book. If done so without the Author's permission strict actions would be taken. _______________________________________

Cover credit : meha-k "You are married to me now, Violet Stone. Me, The Damian Salvatore. Don't you dare to defy me. I have every right to do each and everything I want to do with you and your body. You belong to me. Get that?" Violet Stone had a loving family but it all went away the moment his eyes fell on her, the mafia leader. How will she survive with him?? Is he as heartless as everyone describes him to be or she will discover a whole new person???

' Let go of me, Ansh' Riya said struggling to free her hand from his grip. 'You are mine... Fix this thing in your mind.' he yelled. Riya slapped him unable to control her anger. But it seems to anger him more, he held her shoulders tight and pinned her to wall. ' Slap me as you want. But remember we are getting married in 7 days. ' he mocked her.

Vrishali was popularly known as the life of the party. She had a natural ability to make friends with anyone she met. Everyone adored her, and she had yet to find her perfect match amidst all the chaos of her college parties. However, she was not interested in dating anyone at the moment. She was content with being single and wanted to enjoy her college life to the fullest without any commitments holding her back. She always had this belief in the timeline in her mind. 'Meeting. . . Knowing. . . Dating. . . Live-in. . . Marriage. . .' Marriage has always been somewhere in the back of her head. She didn't believe in the concept of love at first sight or the prospect of marrying someone she hadn't lived with. She is fully committed to enjoying her college life to the fullest. However, when her grandparents invite her parents to spend the summer holidays with them in India, she reluctantly agrees to go along. To her delight, she discovers that she will have the opportunity to meet one of the country's royal families during her trip. But that's not all stored for her. When things take a 360°, she couldn't do anything except listen. Until it crashed all her beliefs in one go, they said love doesn't need to come first, then marriage. It can be the other way: first comes marriage, then comes love, filling you like slow happiness in a desert of sadness. "We meet for a reason― to fill the empty parts, to make it a little over the top, to try the filmy drama in a drama called life."

(Book #1 of Battle series) His eyes blazing with a rare fire. His grasp on her hand was tight enough to leave a bruise, his sword inches away from her neck. "Where are you trying to go, my love?" he whispered dangerously in her ears She gulped nervously for all she can see was the sword which could prick her skin any moment.She looked around to find out that she was surrounded, everything was broken and tarnished, the silk curtains were shredded into pieces, courtesy of his sword. Her silence angered him, his patience was on the edge. The presence of his own soldiers annoyed him, he wanted her cornered by him, he wanted her to fear him... only him. He pulled her with sudden force, she stumbled a bit but then it was his hold on her only which didn't let her fall. He dragged her to a room and threw her on the bed. Her eyes widened with fear, she tried moving to the far end of bed but failed miserably when he pulled her towards him by her wrist. "Who the hell gave you permission to go?" He screamed at her "Answer me!" he screamed again, the intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine "No one." She whispered "Then, why the hell did you try to run?" Even though she had answer, she couldn't speak. Gripping fear constricted her throat. She was trapped forever because deep down she knew there was no escape, no way out of here. The only way to survive was the battle but even that was hopeless. ☆☆✧☆☆✧ Lavanya Chatura, the beautiful princess of Chaturajy. A rebel to traditions and a fighter. But a single war changed her life into something, there's no escape from. Harshveer Daksesh, the cold hearted king of Daksesh. A brave, powerful and perfect king with no love, kindness and compassion. Some even believe that he's not human but a fire, fueled by anger. Will enemies turn into lovers? Is a string enough to keep 2 souls together? Will they win the battle where there's no hope of winning? To find out read Hopeless Battle