[THE VOWS OF FAITH, #2] KANAK Six years of marriage. A lifetime, people would say. To the world, Vanraj and I are still the perfect couple. Wealth, power, and a marriage untouched by time. But behind the closed doors of our carefully curated life, we've become strangers sharing a house that's far too large for two people who no longer know how to speak to each other. Only one thing has remained constant: sex. If I start pulling at the thread of this marriage... Which end will finally unravel first? Him. Or me. ~~~~~ VANRAJ It wasn't destiny. I spent years hating her. I married her because of that hate. Silence is a slow-acting poison, and it's been killing us both. The only time she's truly mine is when I'm inside her. When I'm not, I'm losing her. She is a rose. Velvet, thorny, and the only thing that makes my cold blood run hot. She wants out. She wants to tear up our oaths and disappear into oblivion. But she's forgotten who I am. I'll burn this entire legacy to the ground before I let my rose wither. ~~~~~ This standalone features a second chance fueled by years of lethal silence, bone-deep obsession, and aggressive scenes of sex in anger that will leave you breathless. It contains a guaranteed HEA and no cheating.

Ria is a loving-chirpy girl who is going abroad for a job. Her whole life got hitched when she gets married to an IAS officer. Read how her wants and desires gets entangled with an IAS officer. WILL DISTANCE OVERPOWERS LOVE ❤️ OR LOVE OVERPOWERS DISTANCE...??? It is you who is going to unturn the hidden mystery of their relation. I leave it to your hands!!!

Singhanias, a name that was looked up to and worshipped like God. They had everything and anything they ever set their eyes on. Money, power, authority and respect were just other ways of describing the family of Singhanias. For the world, the Singhanias were perfect but no one knew about the dark side of them. They were mafias and blood, gun, murder- the horrible things that everyone detested was like a game to Singhanias. And being the daughters-in-law of this lavish, wealthy and powerful family was what many girls dreamed of in the country but for the wives of the heirs of the family was like a walking nightmare. They were ordinary girls until the name- Singhania was lined with them which meant to deal with high-class people, paparazzi and follow strict protocols of the family and do nothing that would harm the Singhania family image. And the worst part was to act as perfect brides of the heirs in front of the world but what if heirs of the Singhania family were adamant to destroy and shatter them to an extent knowingly or unknowingly. One bride was ignored by her husband, one despised and one breaking slowly by her husband. Will the daughters-in-law of the family be able to change the pride of the family or will the heirs of the family will be the reason for their death? (P.S. The description of the story will be like a death to me. I hope the story is better than the description)

"What's your name?" he asked. I hesitated. "Dawn." He repeated it under his breath once, then again, slower, as if he was tasting it. "Dawn." The sound of it hit something in me that shouldn't have existed. But then his gaze hardened again. "You were with her," he said quietly, anger laced in his face as he brought up Mandy. "How do you know her?" "I don't," he said tightly. "But I know what her pack did," His words confused me, "she's a killer. I've been tracking her for weeks." My blood ran cold. "You're lying." "I wish I was," he murmured, stepping closer again. "She's dangerous, Dawn." "She's my friend." He flinched like I'd struck him. "She's the reason people are after you." "That doesn't make sense-" "She's the one they were following. But they found you too, and they changed their target. I don't know why." His eyes flicked over my face, his tone shifting. "Unless... unless they know what you are." I took a sharp step back, panic clawing at my throat. "You don't know anything about me." "No," he said quietly. "But I want to." The way he said it made my pulse stutter. His voice was aching. And then, he grew softer, "When I found you, I thought you were just a human. I tried to tell myself you were. But my wolf..." He stopped, dragging in a rough breath. "He knows you. He recognized you before I even saw your face." "What are you even saying," I shook my head, heart racing. "You're insane." "Dawn-" "You don't know me," I said again. "You are my mate." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

*I don't intend on finishing this book as I lost all motivation so read at your own risk* Adriana Churchill, a girl from a very rich and successful family, but what happens when she must go to boarding school under the name Sky Madden in order to protect her from people that are threatening her family. Will the new group of friends she meets find out her secret and keep it, or will they tell everyone? Chase Valentino, son of the Leader of the Italian mafia, sent to boarding school at a young age, everything is going well until she joins the group. They don't see eye to eye, Chase hates new people, and it doesn't help that Chases father has banned him from speaking to the girl due to her 'poor background' will everything change if they find out her true identity? Will the two hate each other forever? Or will they find that the escape from reality they need, can be found in each other? __ his eyes speak a thousand words, it's like they're in a different language, a language i've never seen before, but that look makes me want to learn every single word so I can understand him. #5: enemies to lovers- 7/28/22 #6: slowburn- 7/26/22 #2: Boarding school- 8/14/22 #1: new kid- 12/3/22 #4: teen romance- 9/21/22

Delilah Siegal is a 16 year old French girl who has been sent away to Switzerland to attend a prestigious co-ed academy in the mountains under a witness protection identity. She is sent on a hurling adventure that reveals her family's secrets, the dangerous people after her and is suddenly tangled up in a romantic relationship with one of the students she suspects is working with the other side. Her life turned upside down just a few months after her mother passed away. She was told not to ask too many questions and to keep her head up at all times. Her training shortly commenced and in a matter of months, she was at the entrance to the doors of Caldera Academy. She later discovered that she was not alone. In fact she was never alone, there's always someone two steps behind her, watching her every move. Waiting for her to slip up. Stay tuned girlies xx

When Harley Kingsley is accepted into Redville, one of the most well known and competitive schools in the world, with unbelievably high scores, she ends up attracting the attention of the most notorious and manipulative students of the academy, dead set on ruining her reputation and status. HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in drama #1 in dance #1 in heartbreak #1 in boardingschool #1 in projectrichkids #1 in private-school #1 in elite #1 in billionaire #1 in richkids #2 in youngadult #4 in art #5 in highschool #5 in psycho-thriller #6 in manipulation #8 in teenfiction #11 in mentalhealth #11 in romance #18 in drama #26 in music

"what're you doing?" "it's a pinkie promise" Aloura laughed lightly, grabbing his bruised hand and prying his pinkie from his locked fists. Her heart almost dropping at the sight of a small tattoo on his forearm. Evil incised into his skin, with two horns resting above the words. She stared at it for a moment, before shaking her thoughts away. "Now what?" he raises and eyebrow as his eyes lock with Aloura's. "You wrap it around mine" Aloura's gaze fell back onto their hands. Elias continued to watch her, and Aloura could feel her hands tremble from the nerves. His gaze almost burnt her, but she refused to meet it. "Just like that" she grins, gesturing to their now locked pinkies. "Now the promise is sealed in." Aloura's voice begins to falter. Elias' eyes fall to Aloura's lips. She licks them, and his eyes darken. Although they'd already kissed, Aloura found her knees beginning to weaken, and the oxygen around them no longer enough for two. Aloura's eyes flicker between Elias' and they stay like that for a moment, both too scared to be the first who pulls away. "That's all?" he whispers after a moment. His eyes now remaining on her lips. Aloura swallows, but nods, not trusting her voice to speak. "You can't break it" she whispers after a moment, feeling an overwhelming urge to warn him about the consequences of breaking a pinkie promise. "Or you'll lose your pinkie." A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips as he nods gently, mentally noting to not break the promise. Because who would risk their pinkie. Elias smirked after a moment before gently pressing his lips onto Aloura's slightly ajar ones. "What was that for?" Aloura whispers as he pulls away. Elias grinned, "My way of sealing a promise" Aloura laughed a little. But Aloura doesn't believe in promises. ♡ ♡ ♡ #1 in sad #pp1 in Elias #2 in Young Adult #7 in love #12 in crime #15 in sadstory #16 in romance #25 in death

❝I hate how much one glance at you can affect me.❞ Audrey Grace Ford-Van Doren grew up in the spotlight. Hailing from two of the most prominent families in Europe, she is forced to attend a prestigious boarding school in Connecticut. What's even more challenging is when she's supposed to keep her identity a secret and disguise herself as a scholarship student. Nicholas Zachary Ryson was born with a silver spoon. Being the heir to his family's multibillion dollar empire, he had the world at his fingertips. Glamour did not appease him as he knew how shiny objects were meant to disguise, hide the very essence of darkness.

In a world ruled by last names and social standings, Anastasia 'Anna' Hawthorne has it all. She is among Manhattan's Elite and is a force to be reckoned with in order to survive life on the Upper East Side. ~A Chuck Bass Fan fiction~