"You want mercy, sweetheart?" he whispered, his breath warm against her lips. "Wrong city." ~~ She came to find answers. She ended up belonging to him. After years of chasing shadows, she thought the truth about her past was finally within reach, until the Gala Night. That night didn't just derail her mission. It destroyed everything. Now she's trapped in a city, bound by secrets, debts, and the attention of a ruthless kingpin who doesn't take no for an answer. Every step forward pulls her deeper into his world. Every touch, every gaze, more dangerous than the last. She swore she would never stop searching for the truth. But what if freedom means losing herself? Or worse... losing him? ~~ 🖤 A story of obsession, power, and the price of choosing your own fate🖤 #darkromance #slowburn #mystery #foundpast #kingpinlove #stalker #underground

"Aarti Ji - You'll have to marry Noor! Adi - Please, mom I can't marry her! I love Kashish and will only marry her! Aarti Ji - Then where is Kashish? Tell me... What will I tell the media? That our daughter-in-law ran away before even becoming our daughter-in-law?! Adi - mom... Aarti Ji - You'll be called downstairs in a while, come then. I don't want any more drama! Who is Noor? If Adi loved Kashish so much, why did she run away? Will Adi really marry Noor? Will there be any place for love in this marriage, or will it just be a forced relationship? To find out the answers to these questions, read my new story... "HIS LITTLE BRIDE!" Comment, Share, Subscribe, Support... See you in the story . Tropes -: age gap adoption arrange marriage he fell harder second love family drama romantic novel intimate romance

(Book one of the DeLuca series) SMUT WARNING 🔥🤫 ______________________________________________ "How much" he asked "I'm not a prostitute" I said and he removed the hair that was laying on my shoulder. "I didn't say you were" he whispered into my ear as his fingers drew small circles on hips. Swallowing hard I closed my eyes when he gently sucked my earlobe. "So how much" he asked after backing away. Easing off the door I turned around to meet his beautiful blue eyes. My panty was already wet just by looking at him but I wasn't going to have him turn me into a hooker the first day I choose to do this. "Okay I'll give you 2000 euros" he said and my eyes widened. I needed the money but I can't do this "I'm sorry but I'm not a prostitute" I said walking away before picking up my coat. DO NOT COPY OR TWIST MY STORY TO YOUR OWN. I PUT ALOT OF TIME AND WORK INTO MY BOOKS SO DO NOT STEAL THEM⚠️⚠️⚠️ (Book cover by _navyblueee_)

He was everything she wanted and she was everything he was running from. Crush, that's what Amelia thought she had on her Brother's best friend but she couldn't do anything about it as he was 11 years older than her and most importantly married to a bitch. But now five years later, he is all alone in her hometown, Manhattan. He is not married anymore but he is still a decade older than her and in a way forbidden to her. But does she care? Absolutely not. He is not the same man she knew five years ago, he is the man whose shadow is enough to haunt people's entire existence. He is what we call a devil in disguise, feared by even the gods per say. Bound by his own demons he is trying nothing but to live his life without any sight of love but that's impossible when a little girl, who lives and breathes in love and kindness, wants to bring light to his dark world. But at the end of the day it's darkness which overpowers the light. She wanted to fix him and now he wants to ruin her and make her his possession, and nothing in the world has the power to change what the devil wants in his destiny. She knew he was dangerous the moment her beautiful forest green orbs met his dark and lifeless onyx ones and yet let him in. She knew it would be dangerous to go near him. But danger was what she attracted, and now she was all his to break and there's nothing that can stop him from doing that. Because after all "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤."

Truthful Betrayal. For the girls who cried over the ones who forgot them- Here's Asad Riaz, a man who doesn't move on. He spirals. He'll watch you laugh with someone else and smile - but only because he's imagining breaking every bone in that man's body. He doesn't get jealous... he gets ruined. He'd rather choke on the truth than watch you live peacefully with a lie. His love isn't sweet. It's sharp. Aleena Nasr wasn't his weakness - she was the fire he walked into, again and again, with open arms and a bleeding heart. He'd beg, break, and bleed before letting you walk away. Who needs revenge when your absence feels like a punishment crafted by the universe? Warning: He's not healthy, but he's yours. This isn't a romance. This is possession dressed up as love.

[𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✅ ] 𝑱𝒋𝒌 𝐱 𝐲/𝐧 # 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 🔞 # 𝑎𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 ✔︎ # 𝑦/𝑛 ✔︎ # 𝑗𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 ✔︎ # 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒 🚫🔞 # 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒 ❌🔞 # 𝑨𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒓 # 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 🔞 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 '𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘' 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐌𝐎𝐌 𝐈 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐘 '𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄' 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌. 𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒃𝒚: jiyoungmochi

We were never supposed to marry, and our marriage was wrong because of many reasons but it didn't take him a single second before he shouted in front of the whole village and said that I am his wife and marry me in front of them. And I was just standing there like a statue because what could I have done when my own family is in different country and the person whom I was getting married ran away leaving me to get killed by the goons. He saved me when no one was there for me, when everyone was against me and wanted to kill me. He stood there like a rock and become my shield and my husband. And this is where our story of endless love and fight begins. And all of this just because we are from different religion and society will never accept our marriage and love. All of this started because of that tremendously awful day when it was announced that our country is getting divided into two parts and that we have to leave our country, my home where I was born and brought up. The partition of 1947 changed my life for forever. I am Noor and this is my story of Love and War with those whom I used to thought were my loved ones.

"Strip," Dante ordered, his voice cold and commanding. Nora stood frozen in horror, disbelief washing over her. He leaned closer, eyes darkening. "And if you don't, I'll do it myself," his tone unwavering. She knew he meant it, her heart racing, unable to utter a word as the dangerous man before her mistook her for someone else entirely. When innocent Nora takes the fall for her cruel sister, Aria, to save their father, she becomes trapped in the dangerous world of mafia leader Dante, who believes she is Aria. As Dante prepares to make her life a living hell, will Nora find a way to survive the torment meant for someone else? Content Warning: This story contains mature themes that may not be suitable for readers under 18. (NOT BDSM) #1 - Angst #1 - Redemption #1 - Morally Grey

"He looked at her like he just realized what love is." ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "Can I..." I hesitated for a moment, but because it's the one thing I needed most, I pushed through, "will you just hold me for a minute." He didn't hesitate and tugged me against his chest. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and then I felt his breaths warming the top of my head. Slowly, I turned my cheek, and then I listened to his steady heartbeat. I shoved all my fear, my confusion, and my uncertain feelings for him aside and allowed myself to be weak. I closed my eyes, and grabbing hold of his sides, I fisted the fabric of his shirt. Before the tears come, I pulled away from him but he took one look at my face then yanked me back to him. Emotions whirled in my chest, and then a new one joined the chaos. Affection. It's as if he knows exactly what I need without me having to say a word. He pressed kisses against my hair, his voice an anchor that kept me from drowning as he murmured, "It's okay, love." Another kiss, and his arms clamped tightly around me. "You have me."