His hold on her arm was so tight that she thought his nails were digging in her soft flesh. Amaan's jaw clenched, the muscles ticking in his mandible and as his hand left her tiny waist, he clenched her jaw roughly. His nails were digging in her jaw, and she whimpered in pain but didn't utter a single word. '' You have actually the nerve to wear something so revealing just to show to the people your flesh and to even think that by wearing this you can match to my status. But'' he paused and looked at her tearful eyes which were shedding tears nonstop. '' You don't know that whatever you do, you can't change your fate. You are nothing but a vestige. You don't deserve anything in this life not even this dress. If you sell yourself which nobody will even care about, still you can't even buy a single piece of this dress.'' Meet Amaan Rahmani a business tycon and Arzoo Rahmani an innocent girl. what happened when their future has been written in their childhood.

My possessive husband same as RagLak story

"Zaabit Bhai!! What are you doing?" I begin to walk back as his sturdier figure became close. "You aren't supposed to be here, Zaabit Bhai" I begin to scream because for the past few weeks since I have arrived back. He never came this close to me. What's the sudden change? "Stop calling me Zaabit Bhai.... Bhai ...Bhai ...damn it" his dark black eyes boring into me and I fear them ever since that day. "I didn't give you the permission to call me that. For you I am just Zaabit" he said in between his clench teeth. The fear of seeing me in different light became reality. I fear him. I fear him from that day. I fear him in day and night. He even haunts me in my dreams. Even when I went oceans away. ~~~~~~~♥♥♥♥ A journey of two souls beginning with different emotions. Like the meaning of her name, Saama vowed to hate him until her last breath. Zaabit like his name he remembers that she has always been his. Saama is an aspiring writer who can go to any length to bring the characters of her novels into life. Even if that meant for her to suffer. She wants to be the best romance writer who envisioned the life of her characters in detail ways. She is a bookworm along with having other qualities like she is always happy, talks to everyone disregarding age, careful of hurting others and unlike typical bookworm girl she is beautiful inside and out Zaabit is a Captain in the army. He is quite, cold, ruthless person who doesn't listen to anybody. Zaabit is like a crazy horse when he is out of the army attire. He hates being ordered around and is a clever man who remembers everything in detail. He has always been Obsessed with Saama since childhood's days. His obsession to make her his has led Saama to hate him. He had always found comfort in her. *Please do not copy*

This is my another ff hope u guyz like it... Manik Malhotra A mafia boss.. Heartless..ruthless..arrogant..killer.. The mafia life all know abt..He is dangerous fear of all the people One day he find a girl hiding inside his cupboard scared n broken Did Manik will fall for that girl?? Will that girl be able to make that killer a human being?? Will the broken girl be able to break the cold heart of that mafia boss.?? Will that mafia boss be able to take away all the pain of that broken girl?? Recommended to 18+ so consider yourself warned This ff contain some raping n suicide sence so no bashing..

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

Shahmeer and Imaan... One bet... Two lives... What will happen when two completely opposite people come across ,in which one wants to run away and the other one loves to chase....

He's the King Of Seduction. Ryan Brown. Arrogant, controlling, possessive is what he is. He gets everything he wants, it may be either be deals or girls. He is the king of seduction. He has the charms that makes all girls swoon and he knows it too and uses it. But there is this one girl on whom his charm didn't work. The one girl who resisted him and even slapped right on his face when he tried to seduce her. That did fire the fuel in him and now he is determined to bend this women. His plan is sleep with her once and leave. But no, that didn't happen. He wants more. More than just some mindless intercourse. All of it starts with one small deal. The beautiful cover by: Sweetblast.

its a story where Amelia was forced to Marry a mafia called Dylan. mafia is a word amelia hate the most and Dylan prove every single thought that amelia had about mafia .she hates him but he always get what he want. and he wants her now badly.so what will happen ... READ TO FIND OUT p/s the starting may be a bit slow but trust me the story will get more interesting....

BOOK ONE OF THE STAR-CROSSED SERIES. Available on Amazon and FREE on Kindle Unlimited! Breaking the rules is never without consequence. And that's what Dominic Reed was to me. A devastating consequence. It seemed harmless when we met. He needed a nanny, and I needed a job. Badly. I was the only thing keeping food on the table and lights on in our not-so-happily-ever-after home. Dad had split, and Mom was always blitzed out to forget he was gone, and I was all my little sister had left. I thought working for Dominic Reed would be easy. I thought very wrong. It was the exact opposite of easy. In fact, it was impossible when he was my boss and I was his employee, and fate decided it didn't care about professionalism or boundaries. It didn't care that I was ten years younger. It didn't care that I'd built the entire foundation of my adult life on the fact that love was poison and men were the devil. And it certainly didn't care about the wedding band around Dominic's finger either. No matter how off limits he was to me or how wild and rebellious I was to him, our chemistry was heroin, and it demanded our submission despite how hard we scrambled to stop it. And I needed to stop it, because it wasn't just my heart in jeopardy if I fell in love with Dominic Reed. Apparently, it was my life.

"Mine!" I heard him growl. I turned around and screamed. He was so close to me our chests were touching. Alpha Carter is my mate! "No...no...no, you can't be my mate! You're ruthless!" He growled and grabbed my arms and pushed my up against the wall. He put his head in my neck breathing in my scent. I was about to punch him, but he caught it."tsk...tsk...tsk..." He said while waving a finger in my face. "I'm not yours!" I yelled in his face. He laughed and said, "Oh, but you are love." He moved his gaze down my body and moved his hand down along with it. I looked away. Uncomfortable yet turned on at the situation i was in. "You see," he begin and then grabbed my ass,"this is mine..." I was about to yell at him, but he clamped his hand over my mouth. He then grabbed my private area, "and this is mine!" He started to rub it. He let go of my mouth and I was about to kick him when his leg moved my leg and he stood in between my legs, he grabbed my legs so they were wrapped around his waist and started to grinding into me. I let out a loud moan. Then I heard him growl. Oh shit! I thought to myself.