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Clayton by Whiskeyqueenn
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2016 Watty Award Winner for Most VORACIOUS Read Sample only. This book is PUBLISHED! How do you tell yourself not to breathe? He is my mate, and she is his everything. But he chose her, against every single instinct that we both know. For that, I have been whipped, shunned, shamed, disgraced, and broken. All for one moment of madness, I could not control. After two years, I left, unable to bear the pain and loneliness anymore. That was then. This is now. I am back, and I am not the juvenile I was. I am now a fully grown female. I feel his eyes on me, but I can't. I won't. I shouldn't. Time has healed my wounds, but not the deep scars the whip seared into my flesh or his indifference to my heart. Each breath is a pain, and his scent overwhelms me. But I can smell her in it. He still will not give her up, despite his own body crawling with a deep, physical desire that only a mate can satisfy. I breathe: I exist, barely. I am a midwife. I bring life into a cruel world that haunts me every day, and the Doctor I work with is the only one in this pack who holds faith in me. He is the one person who stands up for me - and I feel light again when I am with him. What kind of life is this when two mates cannot be together, yet every part of their primal soul yearns for it infinitely? What kind of cruel moon would torture a she-wolf like this? I can't go on, but I must. Whatever happens, I must attend to my purpose and give my miserable life some meaning; perhaps I can snatch some joy in pieces, but now I see that he needs me - but he also wants her too. How do you tell yourself not to breathe?
SECRETs (Not edited) by tintinspy
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A storm is raging, deep and strong Penetrating the walls of despair, Its angry façade slowly growing, Beneath the happy faces, it bears. -tintinspy We all have Secrets, deep ones, and we all find our own way of shielding it from the world. It's nothing out of the normal. But what happens when your secrets could no longer hold themselves in? And these Secrets could get you killed? Meet Avni! Whose life is nothing but a huge bulb of boiling secrets, ready to be revealed. From the tiniest corner of her soul to her entire existence, everything is full of secrecy. Then there is Abhi, trying to join the dots and trapped in Avni's world of Secrets, fulfilling his duties of friendship. Yet, what would happen when Abhi follows Avni's footsteps to the Spy Agency leading them through a huge roller coaster of unheard truths, turning his life upside down. Put on your seatbelts! Grab on to your seats! 'Cause this is going to be one heck of a ride. Awarded in 'The Hidden Gems' category of The Rarity Awards, 2017. Present cover made by @Gayathri_Sarvani ... You should check out her covers. They are brilliant! Notice: Needs serious editing. Grammatical mistakes filled up. All copyrights reserved to tintinspy. Do not dare copy it. I worked really hard on it. And if you do, remember Karma is a bitch and it will come and bite right back at you. Happy Reads!!!
The Roheda Blooms In The Desert by kahiliginger
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She was travelling along with the traders' caravan unaware that her role was to sweeten the deal between her father and his associate, he was assigned to protect the caravan. He encountered betrayal and abducted her in retribution, thus beginning an unlikely feudal love story in the desert.....
Night Jasmine by kahiliginger
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She grew up adoring him. Even after he drifted far due to circumstances the adulation continued. The fragrance of the night jasmine he planted to placate her left his mark. As she blossomed into a lissome maiden it filled her with a longing she could not bring herself to express- her feelings remained locked safe in the vault of her mind. Many tried to woo her but could never take his place, her heart belonged only to him! On the other hand he held vague memories of her, having left her far behind while she was still a child- his mother made sure no vestiges from the past would have any impact on his future, he had to live up to his influential pedigree. The elite boarding school, the internship abroad, the Ivy league education- a carefully charted path well-colluded to ensure that the Shekhawat fortunes would soar like a phoenix. There was too much at stake, she carefully groomed him to take over the business empire as he was their ultimate gilt-edged investment. She was a Sanyal before she became a Shekhawat-the daughter of a successful corporate Moghul, and soon realised that she must prevail before the clan had another opportunity to squander the ancestral wealth with their whims and a myopic vision. She vetted everything-who Randhir made friends with, whom he dated, who his business acquaintances were, what blue chip companies he put the money in- in the hope that he would never stray from the path to success, unlike his father before him. Little did Renuka Shekhawat know that destiny once writ is unlikely to unravel, you cannot always make the future your slave. What will happen when the two young people meet again, this time playing very different roles unlike those in their childhood?
Aboli by kahiliginger
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Randhir was startled by the presence of the teenage Sanyukta desperately hanging off the mango tree just outside his bedroom balcony. "Who is it, son? It must be those infernal kids after the fruit in the garden!'' His mother Renuka called out to him. ''No mother, just some monkeys.'' He was unsure why he had lied. He could see she was trapped and uncertain about how to descend. ''Here, take my hand'' He whispered to her stretching across, as she looked at him petrified. Slowly, an inch at a time, she crawled toward him, trying not to look down, until she was near enough for him to grab her and pull her into his sinewy arms. Unconvinced that she had landed on safe ground she held him in a tight embrace till he could feel her heart beat wildly against his broad chest.
Forever And After : A #SanDhir FF by AJumbled
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Sanyukta Agarwal & Randhir Singh Shekhawat are now SanDhir, living-in together after a roller-coaster journey of an adventurous college life, dysfunctional families, personal losses, friendships, gains, & hopes - and of course, love. Their life is a the perfect forever we all dream of! But what after that? Does their forever, well, last forever? Read to find out.
DON'T FALL FOR ME!! by SamsaraSingh
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This fan fiction is based on an Indian television drama "Sadda Haq".
Beintehaa -  A Sandhir Fanfiction  by AkanshaAgarwal9
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Story revolves around two individuals completely different frm each other .. It all starts wth when randhir starts liking THE SANYUKYA AGARWAL .. Daughter of third Wealthiest man in India .. Kishore Agarwal .. Randhir a normal guy .. Actually poor .. Wen gets married to her then how will he handle this spoilt brat? How will sanyukta fall In love wth him? Will he ever be able to become rich and full fill sanyukta's dream? <3
Tormenting Mr.Gangster by misssmileyShine
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"Or I could just slice you pretty little neck right away and end this chapter here" he whispered dangerously in her ear. "You could, but then you would have to take care of two dead bodies instead of one, buy two coffins, two headstones, arrange for two places in the graveyard, organise two funerals etc... etc... it's kind of expensive you know especially considering the global financial crisis going on" she desperately tried to reason him, waiting for the right time to spray him and get the hell out of here. He chuckled at her attempts to reason him. "Or I could just throw your body over the nearest bridge and save me all the trouble of the funerals as you so rightly stated " he whispered coldly making her shudder. *** Tormenting Mr.Gansgter is about A gangster with a purpose... A lady who didn't ask for anything... Some curses... A little bit of shyness... And a great deal of sarcasm ! Collab ff with the wonderful Seerat for those who know her ;)