(Mafia Series#1) (Wattpad Version) [Also available on Inkitt with edited version and some changes.] - - - He banged his hand on the wall beside my head making me jump in fear and he held my chin with other hand. I looked at him in fear as he looked like a beast with rage dancing in his eyes. "Are you scared?" He asked with cold voice. I tried to swallow but I was so afraid of even nodded my head. I looked past him at the dead body which had pool of blood around it. "You shouldn't be," He said pulling my face near him by my chin. I felt his hot breath hitting on my face. I held my breath and tears but every second it made me difficult. Suddenly, a lone tear flowed through my left eye. His eyes turned a little soft and he wiped my tear gently. "Get ready!" He whispered, softly. I looked at him in fear too scared to ask him about why. "For a contract marriage," He said in stern voice leaving no room for me to deny. • • • It is not an arranged marriage where love blooms after marriage. It is more than just an arranged marriage in which love is not involved. For people it is an arranged marriage. But for them it is just a contract marriage. Like everyone Mishal has dark secrets and a dark past. Like everyone Zayaan has his own past which is buried deep in his heart. A past which made him cold. A past which made her broken. A past which made him have many enemies. A past which made her have many nightmares. What are their past? What is her secret? Why they both married without love? Hit the read button to know their past and her secrets. - - - Warning: Mature Remarks! Mature Dialogues! If you don't like them, you are always welcome to leave this book. :)

(Unwanted series#1) Ever heard of any unwanted person? Ever? Aziya was also one of them, an unwanted. No one wanted her. She was an unwanted daughter, unwanted sister and an unwanted forced wife. Her life was full of problems and bumpy paths. Ever heard of cold hearted man? Ever? Murat was also one of them. A cold hearted man. Never showed his emotions. Want nothing but to destroy the life of his unwanted forced wife. He was forced to marry Aziya. He hated her with the bottom of his heart. Put your seatbelt tightly and grab a big bowl of popcorns. --- Most impressive ranking: Muslim#1 on 8/8/2018 Loved#1 on 12/8/2018 Alhamdulillah again #1 in what's hot list for the nth time. •~•~• Status~ Started:11/7/2018 Completed:12/8/2018

'I thought you said I wasn't allowed close to him,' I sneered. Like I care anymore, she huffed out. As if I had been given permission, something inside me broke and I crushed his petal pink lips onto mine with a groan. He moaned against my mouth as his own tried to clumsily battle mine. I grabbed a hold of the hairs at the nape of his neck and lightly tugged as he let out a gasp. I plunged my tongue in and was rewarded with the sweetest, most tastiest kiss ever. My tongue swirled around his as I drank in his caramel kisses with fervor. His hands were wrapped around my neck as he tried to mimic my movements, failing miserably. My wolf let out a growl of approval at that. My little mate is a virgin. He finally broke apart our kiss for air and looked away shyly, the tips of his ears slightly pink. He hid his hot face in the crook of my neck, trying to regain his breathe. I wasn't having it, I tilted his head up with my fingers on his chin and was met with his furious blush.

"You smell so nice," He groaned out, "like spicy flowers," Was that even a thing? This guy was really scary and creepy. But what scared me more was that I let him touch me. I liked the feeling of the sparks that erupted at each touch. Then I felt it. I was a pre-med student, I had taken anatomy, I had read my fair share of romantic stories; I knew what it was. I just never felt it before in real life. Breaking out of my trance, I swung my hand back and slapped him. He staggered away from me, gripping his cheek. I saw a slight burn on it. His eyes zeroed in on the silver ring on my finger. He let out an intimidating growl. "You're mine," He whispered, as he began to stalk over to me.