"Abhay please.....please don't." i said while backing off from him. "why darling? did you forget, i am your dear husband" he said while evilly smirking at me. i moved further away from him colliding my back with wall. 'gosh ! i have no escape now.' "abhay, please...please no." i said while tucking at my towel which is covering my bare body in a very minimal way. "oh really, should i leave you? never." he said while his smirk changed into fuming anger. "you did really wanted to have a right on me as my wife, so here it is." he paused. this anger state of abhay really scared the hell out of me. i know i must have not said that but here i am struck with a fuming abhay. i stared silently at him with fear clearly written on my face, he becomes a beast with his anger. "i am giving you the right as my wife and in return i will execute my rights as a true husband too." he said while pressing his body against mine and in a split second pulled the hem of my towel, i stood in front of him completely naked. he started to stare at my bare body with a dominating smirk playing on his lips. ------ Many people started to comment that this a "RAPE" Story and some started to judge my book based on the story description i have put on. One thing i want to make clear that when i started writing the story or the description i was way too amateur for being a writer, but i believed in myself and took the first necessary step which many of the people fail which i didn't. Now i am coming to the point, People cut me some slack and don't be a cat by judging people around. I am what i am and this book is what it is. If you know what i mean. This is a male dominating novel. That's it! If you want to read the updated and more sophisticated version of this book just click the link below -> https://www.kahaniya.com/s/the-accidental-love-8930 Wattpad will always be my first preference. highest ranking up till now. #25 in romance

Laila Barakat is a normal eighteen-year-old girl. She just got received a full scholarship to a private college and works a part-time job to help support her family. She lives in a small house with her mother and little brother and often finds it hard to make the ends meet. When Laila steps into college, she instantly becomes an easy target for everyone because all the other students are from rich families. However, Farid Ibrahim can't seem to get enough of her. Laila's witty comebacks and honest eyes are doing something to him and he is intent on truly knowing her... no matter what. Signing a four-month marriage contract and faking their relationship will have its consequences. Will their ego let them accept their feelings or is it going to get in the way of their story?

"what are you expecting from this marriage?" I asked. "Whatever a husband should expect from his wife" he replied in an emotionless way. "Which are?" I probed for a detailed answer "Love. Honest. Loyalty. Family. Sex" he recited like it was maths formula which he has been reciting for years. "Oh" my mouth fell open and I didn't know how to respond. His gaze curious, curious of what I will say, "You have my loyalty and honesty. There will be no one else in my life as long as I am your wife. But..." "But?" "But I am not going to sleep with you", I said. "You will" his voice pierced my thoughts. I looked up into his eyes which were staring at me with arrogance and confidence. "No. I won't" I said confused by his reply "Yes you will. You will sleep with me and that too willingly" he smirked "Why would I do that?" I asked "Are you trying to tell me that you plan to stay virgin for the rest of your life?" He stood in front of me, trapping me in between his ape like body and the kitchen counter. His closeness stirred my feelings. Suddenly I had doubts on my own words. Can I possibly try to keep my virtue intact with this man living under the same roof as me? ****** Taking marriage for granted was the biggest mistake Maithili has done in her life. Because she ended up marrying her ex boyfriend without her knowledge. She regrets that but is it really her biggest mistake or will it become her biggest blessing? Will her marriage work or will she get het heart broken again by the same guy?

"Leave me. I want to go home" said Madhu with lot of fear in her eyes while watching a man coming near her. "I said you can't go anywhere.You are mine" said Aarya with a ferrocious eyes moving near her and hold her hands with a strong grip. This is a story of a 15 yrs old girl Madhu, enjoying her life with her family a lot who is suddenly kidnapped by a mafia don Aarya who wants to make her his no matter what. Lets see how she gonna escape from him and she is getting back to her family.

Romance Ranking : #4 on 5/05/18 "I want her! " I told looking at my life who was busy playing with the kids. "But.. But you can't drag her into your life Arjun... She is innocent and can't handle our life style. " I glared at Surya and my eyes went back to my life like a moth attracted to fire. "She will learn to live eventually. " I told releasing the breath I was holding. "She don't love you Arjun...!" He tried to reason. "Then I will make her love me. I don't care about what she feels Surya, all I care is I want her. I want her in my life. I want her completely. " my finger slide the glass door tracing her features. She is driving me crazy! ___________________ Arjun Khaleja , know for his cruelty was an arrogant Mafia boss. He kills people without remorse and finds pleasure in taking lives. He's born to win, he never takes no as an answer. Siya Ramakrishna, journalist. A clumsy, cute beautiful girl. She finds pleasure in making others happy. Loves nature and accepts life wholeheartedly. She never gives no as an answer and tries her best not to hurt any life. What happens when these two poles meet? what happens when love blooms between them? Will Siya fall for Arjun or Arjun will end up ruining her life. ______________ *Contains strong language*

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it has been published and you can see only the sample chapters *** You can purchase the revised and new version of the book on Amazon and on other online retailer websites. The link is in my bio. ---------------------------------------- 'This is my house; I can do whatever I want' His arrogance had no limits. 'You are right, but this is my house too. That means I can do whatever I want to do and you can't stop me' I glared at him. 'That's it' Instantly he walked around the table and grabbed my hand. 'Why do you keep grabbing my hand like that? Let me go!' Why was he so annoying? 'You need to shut up right now' Before I could protest, he lifted me up in a bridal style and took me to his room. ---------------------------------------- This story should have been about Mariam and Ayaan. Mariam was my sister and Ayaan was her husband. Both were madly in love with each other. Then that terrible accident happened and Mariam died. Leaving me behind with Ayaan and their two-month-old son to look after and just like that, I became a part of their life. Uninvited and unwanted.

Ranvijay Pratap Singh Rathore ....A 26 yr old from one of the most powerful royal family of Rajputs...though the country got independence and monarchy ended...but Rathore family still enjoys power and respect among the people of the states their ancestors ruled. Politically strong Rathores have their way with everything they want 20 yr old Ananya lives in every moment...she enjoys small things...she has a small dream to study and get a good job and travel the world....her best friend is the Rajput princess Raksha But Anaya's life takes a turn when Ranvijay sets his eyes on 20 yr old free spirited Anaya....making her life hell

There will be revenge, There will be innocent people, There will be a bad sibling and of course there will be a love story but there will also be some twists along with secrets... *Note* --- Not a sequal. This is just the second series for Don't leave me...

A MAFIA ROMANCE ║ Giovanni De Rege is a well-respected as well as a dreaded man in Naples. Since he is often seen in his capo role, he comes to many across as cold and calculating. With the exception of a few people, he cares little for others. Isabella Donati is a sweet and innocent eighteen-year-old who works at her parents' liquor store. There, she crosses paths with Giovanni - little did she know it would change her life. She belonged to him. He belonged to her. * * * Copyright © 2018 Serafina Remondo All rights reserved.

The time stoped just looking into his eyes .... sitting beside me on vivaah mandap is my would be husband .. whom i am looking for the first time ... No i m not from some old era its just i didn't wanted to se him before marriage as i turst my family that they choose best for me .. and they truely choosed the best for me .. he i a IPS officer .. very handsome dream of every girl , i am looking so small in front of his tall muscular frame and aura of dont mess with me .. i dont have words to thank god for giving me a husband like him... ..................................................................... Is was caught by two musculer arm from behind .. please leave me naa; someone will come ... not untill you say what is want to hear from you.. please ji i tried to release myself from his arms .. in that proces i lost my balance with both fell on the bed with him on top of me .. i blushed with this closeness . hey guys this is story of an Indian girl the journey of her marriage .....