I wish I could just go to a corner and hide. pretend I don't exist. This club/ party type thing, whatever you call this place where I'm at, I could really do without. This guy that seemed very off came up to me, seeing that my friends had oh so nicely left me to fend for myself. I was standing at the bar waiting for my next drink when he started talking to me and then he started getting a little to close to me. "Hey th-there sexy kitten, you ready for me to rock your world?" He only but slurred out. I scrunched my nose at his breath. "Sorry... I'm here with my boyfriend." What a total lie! Rose you liar!! You only wish you had a boyfriend! "Yeah right, what he doesn't know won't kill him.. I bet..." the weirdo couldn't finish before a pair of strong arms came around my waist. "Hey, baby. How's my girlfriend doing?" A deep husky voice that I remember quite distinctly. But before I could understand what came next a pair of lips crashed onto mine like I was the air he needed. Why on earth is Kendyn Emery kissing me? -------------------------------- Rose Mortimer is one of the children of the notorious gang leader power couple: Everleigh and Asher Mortimer. She is the opposite of the rest of the people at school. At 17 she has more secrets than most people. But she is is not the only one. Kendyn Emery is what you call a " bad boy player", well that's the image that people have of him. But he has a lot more going on in his life. What will a night, a sticky situation, leads to a kiss that will forever mark both of them. What did a kiss from a Rose do? ********** Sequel 1 to the Mortimer series. Highest ranking: #1 in action ( 16/05/18) #1 in romance (19/07/18) #1 in teen fiction (26/07/18) Please read the first story first : His, Hers, Ours. This always gets better with time. This story is subject to copyright. All credits of the photos go to the rightful owners. Xoxoxo {COMPLETED} 10/06/18

Murat bin Alzaar El Sahd Quram Zazaar is desperate. And will do anything to get what he wants. What he doesn't anticipates is Chanteel Banks.. Beautiful and Head strong, Chanteel has made a decision that will change her life forever.

"I need you to sign the contract." He said and stared at her and she stared at him with an angry face. "No!" She shouted and stared at him into his green eyes before looking at his pink lips which were calling her lips but she had to resist even if it meant running away she stared at him in disgust and laughed at his pride, she would not deny it. He was one fine guy but with too much pride for his body. She got out of her thoughts and remembered the situation at hand. "I will never-" "Never say never," He said interrupting her sentence. "And sweets, the thing is I don't need your signature, I already have your father's." he said and she started breathing hard because he was coming close to her than she wished he did. "And that's enough." "Well get ready to be ce-" he stopped her again but this time with a raw desiring kiss on her plump lips. Those lips he had been staring at for a while. "Because you want me or the other option is because you do not have a say in the matter." he said and smirked at her showing his perfect white teeth. "And I like them fierce."

Everyone feared Uzair Malik. Whispers of his name could still an entire room. His presence was a storm veiled in silk - quiet, controlled, and laced with danger. In the city of Meerabad, he ruled the shadows like a king without a crown, answerable to no one. Ruthless, revered, and wrapped in mystery, Uzair Malik wasn't just a name - he was a warning. And then came Ayesha. Soft-spoken. Observant. The kind of girl who disappeared into corners and found comfort in silence. While his world roared with violence and loyalty paid in blood, hers was stitched together by quiet mornings, books with bent pages, and unspoken dreams. She belonged nowhere near him. But fate - as cruel as it is clever - didn't care. Their worlds collided in the most unlikely place: a library café on the edge of Meerabad. A glance. A moment. And something irreversible took root. He didn't know her name. But her silence echoed in him louder than gunfire. She was the only calm he'd ever known. And he, the storm she'd been taught to fear. Uzair wanted her the way fire wants air - desperately, completely, without pause. And once he set his eyes on her, there was no turning back. She stirred the parts of him he thought were long dead. He awakened the fears she didn't know she carried. What began as a flicker quickly became a fire - a fire that would burn everything in its path. Because in Meerabad, love is dangerous. And in Uzair's world, love is war. A love story. Story of obsession, power, and surrender - where a quiet girl meets a man the world bows to... and everything changes.

After a year of his disappearance, Prince Nadir was back, after seeing an article on his brother that brought back his memory of who he was, and went home, releasing his brother from his betrothed bride, and free to marry the woman he loved, Natalie. He was willing to do his duty and marry the princess. That was until she entered his life. The other woman in his life, the one he had given up for his crown and country. Now she was back. Could he really give up the woman he loved, because of duty? Could he really allow the princess to be dumped by two brothers? This is Nadir's story and what happened to him. I would be spending November doing 50k words in one month to kick start this story so hopefully when it is done I would have most of his story finished. I won't be putting anything up but thought you might like to see the cover and when done I would put up as a full story. Jan. xxx

"Decision is all yours" said shlok with a smirk on his face. "pls shlok why are u doing this to me" came reply from naina. "I guess you know the answer better than me so, don't u dare to question me again Mrs Naina shlok agnihotri. i guess now you got your answers so, just get out of my cabin". naina turned to go away from his cabin but immediately stopped by his voice, she turned with a pinch of hope but it got vanished when he said to pick up all the papers and files which she had thrown earlier with anger. she quietly picked up all the papers which were scattered on the floor and arranged everything in their respective places and left his cabin.

Sign it baby..you have no other option left He said in a dangerous voice while pointing his gun towards me Pata nhi yeh larka kyun mere peeche para huwa hai..mene toh isse kuch bhi nhi kaha Don't know why he wants to Marry Me With shivering hands i signed on our marriage paper Trust me..im very scared now What he's gonna do with me What will i say to everyone😢😢😢 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"A strand of hair was laying over her left eye and he slowly tucked it behind her ear with his index finger. His hand kept going down to the back of her neck and he caressed her blushing cheek with his thumb. She did not seem to be cold anymore. His eyes traveled from her cheek to the expectant hazel eyes, down to her freckles again and lower to her mid open mouth. He leaned in and felt her soft lips closing shut as they met his. He wrapped his arms around her waist, annulling the space between them. After a brief moment he felt the tension leaving her body. Finally, her mouth opened, gasping for air and he locked her upper lip between his and sucked gently. His right hand moved up on her back and the small moan coming out of her made goosebumps explode on his skin. Her hands began to move up on his chest and he wondered if she could feel how fast his heart was beating." Sarah Anderson's big career break finally comes when she gets hired as a rider at a major endurance stable. But falling in love with Hamdan puts at risk everything that she has worked so hard for. In the midst of the exciting sport of endurance riding, in the most fabulous city in the world, could the Crown Prince defy the rules of tradition to be with the woman he loves? --- * CTTO on all the media used on this story, the author does not own any of them.