You would hate me if you knew my truth," I whispered. The words flew out of my mouth, my heart shattering in the process. "What happened to you was not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter to me. All I want is you," he confessed, pressing his lips ever so gently on mine. If only he knew the whole truth. He wouldn't be saying those words to me. I will only hurt you in the end, Alessio" I murmured against his lips. I'Il take my chances," he fired back. "Alessio- He cut me off with a bruising kiss. Closing my eyes, I absorbed his kiss as my lips moved against his. Slightly pulling away, his fingers tightened on my braid. "It's me who isn't worthy of you, Ayla. I have blood on my hands. I have killed so many people that I have lost count. I'm a monster, Alya I'm not a good man. But you...you are perfect. You're an Angel ***** What truth is she possibly talking about? Find out 💆

In a world where people are born with TWO hearts, the government has become corrupt. As part of their madness, this government mandates that everyone's secondary heart - their emotional heart, if you will - be surgically removed. In this heartless world, is it possible to repair the damage done to society and the people? Or do such heroes not exist?

Isabelle Grace, a beautiful and innocent girl stepped into one of the top university with dreams of living a better future. Alexander Luca Romano, the rebellious bad boy of the university, with a dangerous aura and charming looks, a playboy who loves to toy with girl's and then throw them away. What will happen When Alexander's dark gaze locks onto Isabelle's innocence, a dangerous desire stirs within him. He becomes consumed by the need to possess her, cage her and claim her as his own. Will Isabelle break free from the cage of Alexander's obsession and find true love, or will she be trapped in a life of suffering? Trigger warning:- 18+ content, violence, abuse, forced relationship, smut.

"You think you're going to walk down an aisle for that old man?I'm done being the nice guy, Mishti. I'm ready to force this. I'll film every second of it-every filthy look on your face, every pathetic sound you make. I'll send that video to that old dick and let him watch exactly how his 'innocent' little bride moans while she's being ruined by a monster. I'll tell him explicitly, in detail, how I was the one who broke your hymen." I shivered violently, my knees feeling like they were made of water. The sheer brutality in his voice, mixed with the painful, heat-inducing pressure of his hands on my chest, made my head spin. "Sultan, please..." I whispered, my voice a broken, wet thread. He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against mine, his blood-red eyes burning into my soul. He gave my breasts one last, punishing squeeze before sliding his hands up to cup my face with a terrifying intensity. "Then give me something better, Mishti," he growled, his breath hot and smelling of dark desire. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't just rip the rest of these clothes off, throw you on that bed, and finish this right now? Why should I show you even a second of mercy?" I looked at his lips, then back at his crazed eyes. My body was betraying me; between the fear and the way he was handling me, a slick, treacherous heat was pooling between my thighs. My heart was thundering, not just from terror, but from a dark, shameful need to be claimed by the very man who was threatening to destroy me.

I should of taken the hints, the signs, and the warnings that people have told me. I did not realize that I was hand feeding him, feeding his compulsion. He, my husband Aiden King, has a twisted mind set of having me in his grasp. He was prone to throw temper tantrums when he didn't get his way, he would make a fuss when someone talked, touched, or anything that has to with what is ' his '. At this point I was feed up with it and I, Adaline, was ready to make a change. #1 In #Thrillerromance ( March 24, 2021 ) #1 In #Possessivehusband ( April 1, 2021 ) #18 In #Obsession ( April 20 , 2021 ) #1 In #Obsessed ( June 23, 2021 ) #1 In #demanding ( October 10, 2021 ) #3 In #clingy ( December 19, 2021 )

[Completed] Jk : Dare to step out and it won't be good ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jk : you made a mistake by touching what's mine . Even if love can't be expressed with words it can be through the eyes . His love for her was possessive but pure let's see if with his possessiveness he will be able to get her back or not .....He wanted her all by himself This us not a typical dominating male lead book . This books is all about the feelung of love and pain it brings along with struggles

book 1 of [ junoon series] . (Edited version) A CEO x Artist. A Muslim arranged marriage story filled with twists, turns, and the thin line between love and obsession. She longed to be loved, but instead, she became bound to a consuming obsession-an unending, inescapable passion. When their eyes met, one was gripped by fear, the other consumed by obsession. What she thought was mohabbat turned into a world where he made her his junoon from the very moment she stepped into his life. She was his. She was his mohabbat. She was his junoon. And him? He was her twisted love, her never-ending mohabbat. Step into their world and witness the doors between mohabbat and junoon... WARNING: Contains mature themes including trauma, past secrets, stalking, and intense emotional moments.