"Vihaan wait....." I shout. He flinches or was it my imagination. "How are you?" I ask in broken voice. He turns and this time I flinch. His eyes are bloodshot. The vein on his face are popping. I have never seen him this angry. "How am I? What a brilliant question you have asked Mrs Malhotra....ops sorry ex Mrs Malhotra. Well I am doing fine with my wifey." Tears starts welling up in my eyes. "Vihaan you don't get to hurt me." I mumble. "Oo..... I do. Just like you gave me pain 3 years ago....." the mocking voice was exchanged with a painful voice. "You...you didn't even thought of me. You just left me. YOU. FUCKING. LEFT. ME." "Then what should I have done. We were toxic for each other vihaan." I cry out. My heart was in pain and I didn't know how to stop it's pain.

The entire Hallway echoed with a loud sound of slap, Arthur slapped the two mans who brought Harriet inside and they both fell on the floor with a thud sound and bleeding nose and lips. Harriet was shaking in fear and few sobs escaped from her shivering lips. She jumped out of her skin when Arthur held her wrist, he raised it up and planted a kiss on it.. " I am not killing you both for holding her wrist so tight...Now run bastards..!! " He growled at the guys on the floor. " Babydoll get me some wine.. " He said unbothered by Harriet's tears. He took few sips and his lips curled into a dangerous maniac smirk. " Stripe..! " He said and Harriet looked at him in shambles and tears. " huh..!? " a small sound left from her mouth. " I said stripe babydoll.. " He said again making holes in her body with his intense gaze. " Please.. - " Before Harriet could beg him, he threw the wine bottle to the opposite wall and it shattered into pieces. " Next it will be you..I hate repeating myself , stripe your clothes right now..! " He said in high pitched tone and Harriet started removing her clothes as tears started rolling down from her eyes without any pause. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Mafia King Arthur Raynott aka The Morris rules over the gritty underworld of organized crime, the formidable and ruthless killing. Harriet Winston an innocent girl longing to live peaceful life. As their worlds collide, a forbidden love blossoms, leading to a life neither could have anticipated. Yet, just when harmony seems within reach, the story takes a treacherous turn as the girl, harbours a dark secret, becomes determined to avenge the Mafia King who stole her heart, setting the stage for a riveting tale of passion, betrayal, and the high stakes of love in the shadows. Brace yourself for a tale where love and vendetta entwine leading to betrayal and pain. The boundaries between salvation and ruin blur in a world where

"Who are y-you?" I whisper to him, scared that might he do something bad to me if I tried to move. Sensing the bad energy that screamed power and mystery that seemed to always be around him. As he turns to look me in the eyes with the most beautiful grey eyes I have ever seen, "Do you really wanna know who I am, Principessa?" he said with a smirk on his face. "Ye-yes, I wanna k-know who y-you are and what you w-want from m-me," I stated, feeling scared for my life. As he leaned closer to me, smelling his cologne, which surprisingly smelled good. "To answer you, Principessa... I am known as the Devil himself... Liam Santiago," he said with a smirk that screamed danger. As fear danced in my eyes, knowing very well who this man was, I had no choice but to sit there terrified. "Please let me g-go," I said, knowing I have no way of escaping this. What have you gotten yourself into Isa...I thought to myself. *********** Liam Santiago is well known for the ways he kills his victims without remorse, a scary, feared, heartless killer, and a dangerous man to ever live. Liam is the leader of the Italian Mafia. He took over when he was 16 years old. And the most powerful leader to ever live. Isabella White is a beautiful, innocent girl, doing her second year at university. The person who claims to be her father is an abusive alcoholic who makes her life a living hell. She believes no one could ever love her because she is broken. What happens when she finds herself in danger and is saved by the cold-blooded Italian? Will love overcome evil? Will Isabella be saved from her nightmare? Find out:) [Word count:1811-2000] [Date:09/07/22] Cover page by:Jess @rykemedows on Pinterest. Based on Mafia, Romance, Murder, Abuse, Rape,Kidnap,Self-harm, Weapons, Sexual content, Suspense, and Age-gap

YUG AHLAWAT Yug Ahlawat, a 22-year-old man. A businessman? A mafia? A politician? Nope, he's a common man. Life has never been kind to him since the day he was born. He has no family, no one to call his own. But he isn't someone who gives up easily. He possesses every skill that sets him apart from the rest. Cold-colder than ice because he has seen the cruelty of the world. But even ice melts. His lifeless heart begins to beat again when he sees her. Still, he believes he's not lucky enough to deserve her. What he doesn't know is, destiny has other plans. Let's see how his life changes. PRISHA SINGHANIA Prisha Singhania, a 21-year-old girl from a wealthy family. A family with just a few members, none of whom she can truly open up to. People call her a spoiled brat. But those who really know her (if there were any) would say she's an angel. Sadly, she has no close friends, no one she can trust because everyone seems to want her for her money and she hates that. She loves a man with all her heart, unaware of how drastically her life is about to change.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 ✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 ✦ He is everywhere in my mind. My peace. My storm. My madness. I still don't know why he agreed to marry me. There's a motive - I know there is. A man like him doesn't play games without a reason. But strangely, I don't care. I should. But I don't. Because I don't want him for love. I don't want him for peace. I want him because he's mine. I've said it before, and I'll scream it again - If I ever leave him, I'll kill him, then kill myself, and find him in hell. 𝑰𝒗𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒐𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒗 ✦ I'll marry her. I'll use her. I'll break her. And when my revenge is complete, I'll throw her out of my life like yesterday's deal. But right now? Fuck it. She's really something. I thought she was trying to prove her worth to the corporate world, beating me in tenders, stealing headlines. But no. Here she is - beating me in my own game. And I'm willingly walking into her trap. Smiling. ──⋆⋅☆⋅⋆── Don't judge this book before 10 Chapters...ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

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{ A story where A rich rebellious guy fell for A timid innocent girl } " W..wh..what ar..e y...ou do..in..g " nervousness is clear in her body language while her eyes are stuck at the mirror in front or more like on the guy who's looking at her intensely , his eyes are dark and deep challenging to break the eye contact His cold fingers roamed carelessly on her exposed waist , she shivered under his gaze and tried to come out of his hold , only for him to tighten it even more . Slowly yet sensually his hand travelled up to her milky back, he hold the sting making her shut her eyes breathing heavily . He step even closer to her leaving no gap between " Finally Tum Meri Hui, Meri Jaan " he whispered in her ear making her shrink back in his arms unintentionally ( Finally You're Mine , My Love )

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞! R A J V E E R A G N I H O T R I Rajveer is a 29-year-old leading billionaire of Asia. He is gentle hearted yet a cold man who thinks that he doesn't deserved to be loved due to his dark past. But one fateful day he marries her and everything changes. A N V I S A X E N A Anvi is a 25-year-old widow who is blessed with a one-year-old daughter. Her husband died as a martyr while serving for the nation. She has no plans for the future but to live for her daughter, in the memories of her late husband. But little did she know that her remarriage would change everything for her. Tune in to witness the journey of Anvi and Rajveer, where love is long lost but still there is a hope that it may unfold with the coming times. NOTE : This is a work of pure fiction and it solely belongs to me. @copyright reserved.

|||18+||| She's everything he's ever wanted and waited for and that, scares the shit out of him. He can rip the world apart with his bare hands if they try to take her away from him. She didn't know a man can be this broken from inside when he seems just fine from outside. Ishan mehra, a billionaire who thinks he is well off without a girl is in the need of a fake fiance to convince his mother, who whole heartedly believes traditions in India that are followed from ages, one of them being that the oldest sibling from the family has to atleast get engaged for younger ones to get married. ishan, who worships the land his mother walks on has no other option that to arrange a fake fiance. Ashi kaur, a sunshine girl who has had a very difficult childhood but became a woman many look up to. her positivity and kindness differentiates others from her. when ishan mehra, a beautiful man who has layers many layers under his cunning behavior, approaches her to be his fake fiance for a month, will ashi see the positive side to the situation and take a step to help him? She didn't knew billionaire with questionable morals was her type. This is the first draft, directly published without checking for grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes, it will be edited once it gets completed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------