𝐄𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 𝐱 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 While I was convinced that I owned this game, my wife stood by me in her 6 inch-high heels, screaming that she, too, owned it. A story in which the female lead is as lethal as the male lead. She used to have feelings for her older brother's best friend. She expresses her feelings to him, but he rejects her, calling her a kid. Five years later, she is no longer the 'kid' he rejected; instead, she is one of India's most powerful businesswoman. He is a filthy-rich heir, and she is a wealthy heiress. He believes that love does not exist, yet her love for him has become an obsession. Thus she can go to any length to win him. They sign a marriage contract not because he loves her, but because he wants to use her to secure power. Hence all the exuberant lives of the couples feign in front of the public could be contrary in actuality. ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ɢᴇᴛ ᴡɪʟᴅʟʏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴡʜᴏ ɪꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ.

"I Desire to be with you.I miss you. I feel lonely when I can't see you babe. I am obsessed with you.I hunger for your Taste and your smell.The feel of your soul touching mine" Dave Avillante

Margot Avery "Avi" Arcilla, a billionaire, harbors a secret crush on Mikhail Juana "Mikee" Lam, an innocent virgin with a tarnished reputation. Despite their contentious past, both share hidden connections. As Avi becomes Mikee's new boss, her outward hostility creates tension. Can Mikee soften Avi's heart and reveal the secrets that bind them? G!P *** Warning: Mature Content The following content contains mature themes and may not be suitable for all audiences. Viewer discretion is advised. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely for inspiration. It is up to the reader to interpret whether these events are part of an alternate universe or not. Written in TAGALOG and ENGLISH.

I advise reading book 1 - Dominant. ⚠️⚠️Rated Mature⚠️⚠️ 🌟🌟I do not own rights to images on the cover or the song lyrics in the book. All rights go to the photographers and writers. 🌟🌟 *********** Christina Hase knew the dangers of striking a contract with a fellow dominant. She knew this would open scars she tried to keep close but her body deceived her- or was it her heart? Running away was a cowardly move but what could she do when all those scars ripped her open and showed her weakness. She now hides herself from their eyes trying to seal the scars but finds that hard to do. Johnattan Blake her Dominant/Submissive won't leave her alone. She tries to push him away but finds it hard to do. He got attached, broke her #1 rule and now he's not going anywhere. He submits to her but will she submit to him? Christina has her strong will but will she finally cave in? Or are her scars too deep? ** DSD SERIES : Book one- Dominant✔️ Book two- Submit✔️ Book three--Discipline ✔️

This is a story I created about a boyfriend to a teenaged girl who shows his dominance to the point where it's considered abuse and assault.

⚠️⚠️Rated Mature ⚠️⚠️ 🌟🌟I do not own rights to images on the cover or the song lyrics in the book. All rights go to the photographers and writers. 🌟🌟 CHRISTINA HASE AGE: 20 years OCCUPATION: Interior Designer for one of the top Design companies in California. HOBBIES: Designing, Drawing, Dancing and dominating men JOHNATTAN BLAKE AGE: 24 years OCCUPATION: CEO of Blake's Architecture, the riches architectural firm in New York. HOBBIES: Bike riding, Hiking, Zip-lining, and dominating women. The similarity between them? Yeah, they're both Dominants. What do you think will happen when they both strike a deal? They both sign the contracts and become one another's Submissive and Dominant? When desire starts to flare consuming them in the bliss of being wrapped in each other's arms and moulded against each other's body? Over time they find themselves becoming engrossed with each other, feeling this agreement more than they should. Christina now finds herself fighting with her inner demons that try to rip open her wounds. She tries to keep them sealed and away from prying eyes, never wanting to go back to that time of her life where she was nothing... no one. Johnattan tries to bring her to the light but she slips away from him ... It's an endless cycle, each trying to be the dominant persona whilst trying to claim the other's heart... This deal will either make or break them but they're in too deep to notice. This is a battle of the hearts and there's only one thing to say: May The Best Player Win. *** DSD SERIES : Book one- Dominant ✔️ Book two- Submit✔️ Book three--Discipline ✔️

I've always been so fucking obsessed to her. She's so fucking hot as hell! Even the way she walks can make me so damn aroused! I love to stare at her body all day long. Specially, at her boobs! I want to grab and squeeze it! Damn! I bet it's fucking soft! I always follow her secretly wherever she go. I like watching her taking a bath and same as when she sleeps naked at night! How I got to stalk her at her room? Thats a fucking secret! The moment I saw her body, I already branded her as MINE! No! I can't keep following her at a distance! I want to watch her up closely so I decided to runaway to our damn mansion and I fucking throw my self at her doorsteps. How could she shut her door at her student? So, she let me stay at her home and she informed my father regarding my whereabouts. Who the fuck cares? My father? Oh C'mon! He's always busy following my mother like a goddamn bodyguard. A grin made it's way to my face as I looked at the furniture of my professors home. My hot professor to be exact. My hot obsession.

I'm running. As fast as my thin legs can take me. Running at my super speed, and going between trees, bushes, and pure darkness. I hear his footsteps gaining on me, and his angry hiss filling through the misty air. My heart pounding out of my chest. My vision becoming blurry of the unshed tears. Crying out in agony as my legs begin to burn from the exhausting chase. Ignoring the pain, I pushed myself like I've never pushed myself before. Hope started to fill my mind. I could live a normal life without him. I won't have to marry him anymore. I can be free. Smiling through my tears I relished having that happiness, but all to soon it was snatched away when his muscular arms wrapped around me. Harshly pulling me against his body, he whispered acidly in my ear. "Did you really think I'd let you go that easily!?" Hi, my name is Aubrey Price and I've just been kidnapped.