"I Scratch and Bite." She warned. "Oh really!? Then you must have been a very bad girl. I want you to face the wall and raise your skirt and I promise after that you will crawl and beg too." he smirked. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Sometimes fate plays a twisted role in unfolding. Unfortunately we have to surrender to it's unpredictable plan. Saranya Rajbanshi, a 19-Year-Old kind and sweet girl, found herself at the crossroads of destiny. Suddenly arranged to someone,she never met. It felt like a thrust upon her. Like every single other girl she also wished to choose her Mr. Right for herself. But unfortunately, fate played a different role. She couldn't say no to her father's. wish and surrendered. Yuvaan Thakur, a 27-Year-Old tall, handsome creature, has just returned from abroad to take over his family legacy. His life was on track, until fate intervened, entangling him in a web of obligations he never asked for his entire life. And it made his life turn towards another route, the route he never wanted to cross in his life. But little do they know, their lives are on a collision course... That their lives are about to take an unexpected turn... Fate has something in store for them... But What!!?? For knowing everything you have to read the whole story. "SO BUCKLED UP FOLKS!! Their stories are about to collide in unexpected ways..." NO TRANSLATION OR PLAGIARISM IS ALLOWED FOR THIS BOOK.

Trisha Malhotra is a college student who believes life is simple-classes, friendships, laughter, and dreams waiting quietly for their turn. But everything shifts the day Ishan Shikhawat enters her college as a professor. A single collision on his first day becomes the beginning of something neither of them is prepared to face. What starts as stolen glances and unspoken tension slowly turns complicated. Ishan carries a past he refuses to let surface, scars that make him believe he is undeserving of anything pure. Trisha, unaware of the battles he fights within himself, finds comfort and confusion in his silence. This is not a simple love story. It is about longing wrapped in silence, jealousy disguised as anger, and two hearts standing on opposite sides of a line neither knows how to erase. Tropes Grumpy×sunshine Professor ×student

'Fuck you,' I breathed, pulling away from the kiss, searching his eyes. He was enjoying it. 'If you keep saying that, maybe you will someday,' he teased, his fingers going into the waistband. Feeling his smooth, long fingers on the skin of my pussy sent shockwaves through my body. He was staring at me, watching my every reaction, and I dared not to look away. I won't give him the satisfaction that I'm enjoying this. 'Feisty, huh?' he taunted, before his fingers slipped to my folds. I could feel my wetness coating his fingers, and I hated myself for getting so wet because of him. ──── ୨୧ ──── Four years ago, he shattered her dignity with a joke at a pool party Not just anyone - her brother's best friend. At fifteen, heartbroken and humiliated by Nolan Delacroix, Liselle left for Spain on a scholarship. Now nineteen, she's older, colder, and has no interest in making peace, especially not with him. She was supposed to spend her last summer in Spain, soaking in the sun with friends. But thanks to her mum's honeymoon plans, she's forced to return home -well to Nolan's home. Living under their roof she's determined to ignore him. Until his swim partner gets injured. Until he begs her to help train for the biggest swimming competition in Spain. She says no then she says yes. Hate turns out to be a really good motivator. So does lust. They agree to keep it physical, a distraction for the summer. Just skin to skin. But the water isn't the only thing heating up. Tension rises, so do the feelings she thought she buried. She swears she hates him, and he swears he hates her, then why can't they keep their hands off each other? Now, Liselle is torn between the country that freed her and the boy who ignites everything. She must decide: Will she dive into the past or swim toward the future? 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄: ❥mature/sexual themes/smut ❥alcohol references ❥language Started- July 19th, Finished- July 31st

BOOK 1 in the Drowning/Bully Standalone Series. WARNING: This book contains intense bullying, explicit scenes, triggering language, violence, and psychological content. I told Caden to cancel his stupid party. He told me, with that infuriating smirk, "Why? Planning to be my snack tonight?" Caden has made my life hell for four years, ever since our parents got married. He's gorgeous, arrogant, and the kind of boy Stanford girls trip over themselves for. Me? I'm the only one who sees right through him. He's a blatant bully, the devil who turned me into a surreptitious one. And now we're stuck sharing the same off-campus apartment for our entire freshman year. Living together means new rules, no boundaries... and a tension I never expected. The closer we get, the harder it becomes to remember why we ever hated each other in the first place- and nothing threatens our pride more than that. *** Step into an adventure of passion, forgiveness, and second chances. This is Caden and Madison's story.

Cold Hearted & Grumpy - He Sweet & Innocent - She Let's dive into thier story. An accidental & arrange marriage story SHIVANSH SINGH RAJVANSH - Kuvar Sa of Rajasthan and soon to be King. Believes in hardwork and a workaholic person. Having anger issue. A complete family man loves his family a lot, He can kill and even die for his family. He always stays away from girls, believing that they are after his money. Now let's see what will happen when she comes into his life? RUHANI RAJPUT - A simple and easy girl. Gets happy in small things. Unaware of the outside world. But at such an age she has had to endure a lot. She wants to know the love she has never had. She always lives in fear. What will happen when this quiet girl meets an angry man? ~ Tropes : • Age gap • King X Noramal Girl • Rude X Sweet • Grumpy X Sunshine

He waited for her. She left carrying a truth that could change everything. Two years ago, Nisha Sharma broke Arjun Malhotra's heart . What once felt like forever ended with misunderstandings, ego and words neither of them could take back. Now fate throws them together again. When Nisha unknowingly accepts an interior design project for the Malhotra Hotel Empire, she comes face to face with the man she never stopped loving - the same man who is now her boss. But Arjun doesn't know one thing. The little girl hiding behind Nisha... with his eyes, his habits, and his smile... is his daughter. As jealousy, unresolved feelings, family pressure, and painful memories pull them closer again, Arjun begins to realize that some love stories never truly end. And some goodbyes were never meant to be final. ✨ Second chance romance ✨ Hidden child trope ✨ Rich joint family drama ✨ Emotional healing ✨ Jealous cold male lead ✨ Office romance tension ✨ Happy ending

A servant girl with broken pride. A ruthless Alpha with no mercy. Fate has bound them together, but will destiny heal her or destroy her? Mia Reed was once the daughter of an Alpha, but after her father's death she was stripped of her place and forced to live as a servant in her own pack. Silent, obedient, and unseen, she endures cruelty with her eyes lowered and her spirit caged. Everything changes when Alpha Daniel Hussel arrives. He is the Lycan King, the most feared Alpha across five packs, arrogant, merciless, and untouchable. No one dares defy him. Yet the moment he steps into Blackwood territory, he catches the sweet scent of vanilla... the scent of his mate. To Daniel, Mia is fragile yet irresistible. To Mia, Daniel is both her greatest fear and her only escape. Fate has bound them together, but can a broken girl survive the claim of the most dominant Alpha alive, or will surrender to him cost her everything? ============================ ✅ This story is now COMPLETE! Thank you so much for reading! Don't forget to follow me and stay tuned for my next release!

Ella was the alpha's daughter. She was the supposed heir and first female Alpha of the pack after her parents failed to bear another child, but her life went sour. She was abhorred, rejected, and termed a demon by her father and entire pack after she committed a grievous crime on the day of her supposed first shift. Ella believed that meeting her mate would bring the end of her suffering, but when she was faced with her fated mate, the cursed Lycan prince who stared back at her with contempt, irritation and hatred, her last hope became bleak. She was thrown into his arms as another prey to be devoured and everyone knew it was a death sentence to be his mate. She was his third mate and next to get killed by his beast just as his curse demands. But when no one expected it, the unimaginable happened. Note from the Author. I am still learning to pen down my imaginations. This might be the worst book you'd read. You can stop reading when you get triggered and pissed to the core. Switch to my other book or leave entirely instead of commenting how bad it is. I am not proud of it. Wrote most of it when I was a growing teen tasting my ability to write. Improving nevertheless. 😘 Thanks.

CINDERELLA BRIDES #2 [STAND ALONE NOVEL] "You b*tch," Kashinath roared, looking at me with hatred and my heart broke into a million pieces. "Kashi, please listen to me once. I can explain. Trust me," I pleaded with him, but I can already see that he was far, far away from me. "Trust?" Kashinath asked, with a humourless laugh. "It is not how it looks, Kashi. I was set up." I tried to prove my innocence once again. "Come up with a better excuse, Arohi," Kashinath said with a scoff. "You are trusting her over me?" I asked, my heart pounding against my ribcage. "I trust what I saw, Arohi. I trust the proof." Kashinath said, staring at me coldly. "If what we had meant anything to you, please hear me out." I begged once again. "What we had! What we had was fantastic s*x. Which, honestly, was beginning to lose its charm too," he said ruthlessly and I gasped at the pain I felt. I never realised that the heartache could be felt so physically. Haa! Why do people call it a heartbreak, when every single cell of my body feels broken now? ***** Arohi Sharma had her life planned out. Finish her course and be a successful patissier. But a short sabbatical after her course, changes her whole life. Enter Kashinath Agnivanshi, the dark and dangerous billionaire, who is popularly known as the heartless heartbreaker, and a lovely five year old who worms her way into Arohi's heart. Soon she is juggling between a vacation, a kid and the growing attraction to the billionaire Agnivanshi. Add to the already complex life, she was proposed for a contract marriage! Things get scorching pretty soon. Will Arohi be able to keep her heart intact when the heartless heartbreaker is in the scene? ⚠️SAMPLE ONLY⚠️

Vihaan's POV The more you run from me, the worse I'll. become for you, jaan. Anayra's POV I'll run away from you, no matter what. happens next. ~ DESCRIPTION ~ "Please... let me go," she cried, her voice trembling as she struggled in his grip. Her small hands pushed against his chest, but his hold only tightened. Vihaan stood there, expressionless-his face a mask of cold dominance. "Never," he said, his voice low and final. Without another word, he dragged her closer to the sacred fire burning before the idols of Radha and Krishna. The flames flickered, casting shadows that danced over their faces. As he began taking the vows, his hand locked around hers, her tears streaming down like shattered pearls. She kept wiggling, crying, begging-but his resolve never wavered. When the final vow was taken, she looked at him through blurred eyes, hatred lacing her trembling voice. "I hate you," she whispered, before her body gave in and she collapsed-unconscious in his arms. For a long moment, Vihaan just stared at her pale face, a dark calm settling over his features. Then, with a faint, twisted smile, he murmured, "And I'm obsessed with you." He carried her out, placing her gently on his lap as he sat inside the car. His fingers brushed against her tear-stained cheek, his voice dropping to a possessive whisper. "You're mine... only mine." No one could have imagined that one day, she would be bound to someone like this-forcefully, fatefully, irrevocably.