He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 ~𝘼 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ Avni Sharma thought the worst her demanding boss could throw at her was sleepless nights and impossible deadlines-until he asked her to become his contract wife for six months. Rudransh Singh Rathore, ruthless CEO of Rathore Group of Industries and India's most sought-after bachelor, has no interest in love or marriage. But with mounting pressure from his family, he needs a solution-and fast. His answer? The one woman who always gets the job done: his loyal and unsuspecting PA. What starts as a professional arrangement soon blurs into something dangerously personal...

I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

"𝐑𝐮𝐧,𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲. 𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮" 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅-𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖱𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾. ∴━━━✿━━━∴ Shanaya Ahuja has everything-money, power, beauty, a life people would kill for. Then Eshaan Singhania happened. He wasn't just her boyfriend. He was addiction disguised as love. He taught her what love felt like. And then he destroyed her. He made her obsessed. Made her weak. Made her believe she was everything to him only to disappear without a warning, leaving her wrecked. Why did he leave when she was ready to burn the world for him? Was it betrayal or something far darker? Tropes :--- •Morally grey MMC •He hurts her before he heals her •Second chance romance •Toxic love that turns addictive •Forced marriage •Touch-her-and-die energy •HEA •No cheating. No sharing.

'Advay, Are you mad? Leave me' I tried to get out of his hold. 'Why? So you can go to other men?' Did he pleasure you better than me?' ........... .......... .......... .......... 'Then fucking leave me. Let me go! What do you want from a 𝑠𝑙𝑢𝑡 like me? Huh?' 'I want this 𝑠𝑙𝑢𝑡 to be mine and only mine.' He said ; his index finger on the valley of my breast. °°°°°°°° Story of Advay Mehrotra and Jeevika Pawar. Jeevika, a sweet yet fiesty girl once again challenged by life. How would you feel if your groom leaves you on your wedding day. Advay Mehrotra, your typical billionaire. What happens when he is forced to marry his cousin's bride. Things take turn when his ex-love returns to him for him. Dive into the book for a loving and emotional journey of these two individuals. #13 in Indian on 14/10/23 #18 in India on. 4/11/23 #4 in forcedmarriage on. 2/10/23 #6 in desi on 6/10/23 #5 in wedding on 2/10/23 #7 in wattpadindia on 11/10/23 #1 in arranged on 5/10/23 #2 in royal on 5/10/23 #1 in shortstory on. 17/10/23 #3 in drama on 14/10/23 #4 in heartbreak on. 18/10/23 ______________________________________ This is my story. Do not copy it. This contains mature themes and strong language and also smut.The images in the story are not mine. Started:- 9 April, 2023 Ended:- 25 September, 2023

Jenny is a high schooler, she is 14 years old. At school she gets bullied a lot, there's this senior, Jace at her high school he's 18 but he was her biggest bully and one day he takes it too far... He traps her into a marriage... Find out if she ever escapes or finds her peace. I don't promote or think that any of the themes should be inflicted or brought upon anyone. This story contains graphic content and contains an abusive relationship, forced marriage and sex. Not intended for children viewers.

A sociopath sees a beautiful girl and is obsessed with her. He and his brother kidnap her just to make her his. What will happen when both brothers end up falling for her?

"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮" He had a heart of stone , one that never melted no matter the weather , but immediately melts when he comes face to face with a girl that ignites the fire of passion in him . What happens when Alexandro Romero , 38, finds him self falling for his younger brother's 18 years old daughter , Jemima . His love takes a huge toll as it becomes a dangerous obsession that even he could no longer hold back , he knew it was wrong , but he wanted it . He would do anything to have her , keep her , break her , take her . Even go as far as killing anyone that stands as an obstacle . His obsession with her drives him crazy that he would willingly burn the world and do things to hurt her if it means he gets to have her !!

- "Has he ever touched you?" - "Is that your only concern?" - "That definitely is one of my concerns, doll. Now answer ME." ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She was moments away from saying "I do" - dressed in pure white and trembling with anticipation until Rex Knight walked in. Her groom fell first, blood blooming like a nightmare across the altar. The next bullet was a warning. For her. He didn't come to stop the wedding. He came to reclaim what's always been his. How dare she stand dressed in white for another man. A mistake. That one he had to correct with a bullet. ❣ But here they are - love drowned in blood, lust laced with history, and only one way forward. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She's the servant's daughter. Sweet & untouched. He's the arrogant mafia prince who turned her sweetness into his favourite muse... much before they both could even understand these things! ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ "Marry me. Now," he ordered. She stared up at him, her heart hammering like a trapped thing in his daunting presence, "No... n-not until I breathe," she whispered. His sly smirk widened. How he loved this new side of his little Ela.. his precious doll! ❣❣❣ →Dark romance!! Reader discretion is mandatory X

⚠️BE WARNED⚠️: This book is a dark romance and contains abusive and mature content. Consensual sex scenes aka smut. The smut is heavy, so is my plot, but warnings are put. Consent is always in the chapter. ♥️ ILLICIT DESIRES - A dark-romance mafia novel Rita Barrera cherishes the beauty of Mother Nature, but her love is lethal. She paints her lips with the colors of her venomous flowers as lipstick. One innocent kiss is all it takes for her target to fall dead beneath her lips. Roman Esposito thrives on havoc. A bounty hunter with hands adept at killing, slick with blood, he earned the reputation of the Devil's Hand. He kills without blinking, without flinching. He kills for others. He kills for his boss, Antonio Alessi. But no one ever killed for him, until Rita pressed a deadly kiss onto the lips of an old hag who came for him. He owes her a kiss. He repaid it the only way he knows how, tasting her, in the dark, illicitly, on her other lips, hidden under an emerald thong. Yet the life she took for him remains unpaid. Ironically, the next soul on his list, the one he is sworn to send straight to Hell, is hers. What happens when the hunter collides with his hunt? When desire, danger, and debt stall the hands meant to take her life? Is it truly the debt that binds him, or the illicit taste she left on the tip of his tongue? Started: 02.11.2020 Completed: 19.02.2021 ⚠️⚠️⚠️I DON'T WANT ANYONE TO COPY OR TRANSLATE MY WORK! MY BOOKS ARE MY HARD WORK! I PUT TIME AND EFFORT IN THEM! ⚠️⚠️⚠️