" Senior.....what are you doing ?" I ask as I stare into his intense yet handsome face , sweat dripping off mine while I smell his alluring scent. " Saree , you look good in it Vrishali. But you need to stop wearing them , I don't want you roaming around in this showing the world what only belongs to your husband" Sanjay says in that deep dark voice of his , making me shiver as his intimidating eyes pierce mine. And in a flash , he is gone , leaving me behind ; sweaty , intimidated and confused. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 , 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 ;) 🏅Rankings🏅 #1 in angerissues🥇 #1 in anger-issues🥇 #1 in senior🥇 #1 in chubby🥇 #1 in collegestories🥇 #1 in darkthemes🥇 #1 in dhruv🥇 #5 in fat🎖️ THIS STORY ONLY AND SOLELY BELONGS TO ME !!! ANY FORM OF PLAGARISM WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED !! DON'T COPY MY PLOTS !! I WON'T TAKE THEM EASILY !!

"He wants what's under my saree❤‍🔥" She's a strict, no-nonsense professor, new to a college ruled by fear. He's a reckless, cruel politician's son who thinks rules don't apply to him. When their worlds collide, control melts, boundaries vanish, and a fire of lust and obsession rages too hot, too wild, and far too irresistible to escape.

"Are you still afraid of me Y/n?" His deep voice send shivers down my spine like always. He's too close for me to ignore. Why is he doing this? He's not supposed to act this way. What the hell? Better to be straight forward Y/n! I gulped down the lump formed in my throat and spoke with my stern voice trying to be confident. "Yes, I'm scared of you, more than you can even imagine." All my confidence faded away within an instant as his soft chuckle replaced the silence. Jerking me forward into his arms he leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "I will kiss you, hug you and bang you so hard that you will only remember my name to sa-, moan. You will see me around a lot baby, get ready your therapy session to get rid off your fear starts now." He whispered in his deep husky voice and winked before leaving me alone dumbfounded. Is this how your death flirts with you to Fuck your life!? There's only one thing running through my mind. Lifting my head up in a swift motion and glaring at the sky, I yelled with all my strength. "FUC* YOU AUTHOR!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What if you wished for transmigating into a fanfiction just for fun, and it turns out to be true. You transimigated but as a Villaness who died in the end. A death which is lonely, despicable and pathetic. Join the journey of Y/n who Mistakenly transmigates into a fanfiction of her favorite Idol group. Will she succeed in surviving or will she die as per her fate in the book. This story is a pure fiction and is based on my own imagination.

She is 29 when she died from an accident. And then she wakes up in a body of a stranger. To her astonishment,she is a married woman -no,a married girl! 20 years old married girl. She was single in her last life but now she is married. But soon she realised she is not just a random girl. She is in a world of novel she read before she died! And the worst part is she happened to be the unfortunate mute wife of the scumbag villain who does not two cents about her existence!

"The only reason we got married is because of my father don't forget that and besides your parents sold you to me" he growled and then smirk. Those words were enough for Asyas blood boil in anger, she was staring at her so called husband with wide eyes, her hands were in tight fist. She never said a word when he insulted her many times but her parents was different, he cant say a word. She wouldn't allow it. After all he didn't know the real reason to it. So she did something that was unexpected she slapped him, she slapped him so hard which echoed thru the room, she did it with all the force she had left in her. She already was heart broken but this.... It was too much for her. She couldn't hide her tears anymore, the last time she cried was when her father passed away which was three years ago.... Asya or Asi as the people in the village call her, means Rebellious, indeed she was. She only knew her rights which was thought by her father. She always stood up against wrong and helped people in need and was a very happy and bubbly person until one night. Which changed her heart and life forever. Now three years later she had to make a decision to save her mothers life by agreeing the marriage proposal. What will Asya do? How would she react? Based on the true events

April Evans: Your average teenage girl, living a regular, boring life. Lame and socially awkward with a witty and sarcastic sense of humor that she prefers to keep to herself. Aiden Knight: 18, likes to get drunk and high, a new girl every night, has a heart of stone, and is a player and total jerk. What happens when two complete opposite come together by mistake? A messed up, weird, wacky, opposites don't attract, kidnapping is the best first way to meet and werewolf-human clash kinda thing... All rights reserved, copyright, owned by IICupcakeII Cover made by TheFirstWhistler :D

" D-do-dont k-kill me" she begged looking at my gun and sobbing loudly. "Now, why would i do that??" I asked her chuckling at her and then smirked, looking at her face while twirling my gun in my hand. "Y-you are a g-go-good boy. Killing people is wr-wrong. Vimla masi told me, it is wrong to hur-hurt people. Every person is good by h-heart and u are a good person. God will be sad if-if u hu-hurt me." She stuttered while sobbing. My eyes widen hearing her words. She is lecturing me !? ME !?? How dare she !?. " Girl do you even realise who I am that you are daring to lecture me !?" I asked, my voice deadly calm. She gave me her stupidest reply ever I heard from anyone till now. _____________________ Meet an indian girl TARA, 22 year old beautiful who is orphan, very innocent, shy, timid, naive, always oblivious to its surrounding.She is a girl who is loved by all people surrounding her because of her sweet innocent nature but there are some those who are nothing but an evil to her innocent soul. She is not mentally ill but people around her sometimes mistaken her to be mental because of her pure soul who is totally oblivious to the dangers of the life. Now, meet ABHINAY SINGH, 27 year old handsome billionaire, who is a dangerous mafia leader. He is feared by all. Even his own men are scared shitless. No one dares to cross his path but if any one somehow did, they would pay a heavy price, a price as extreme as their life. People say he is heartless, ruthless, devil in disguise. Some calls him "DEVIL". Mercy word is not in his dictionary and enjoys torturing his victims to the point that they would beg for him to give them death. But, both this opposite personality would crash somehow. WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF A DANGEROUS MAFIA MEET AN INNOCENT SOUL. Would he break her? Would she heal him with her innocence and sweet nature?

"No!! Absolutely not, fake or real I am not getting engaged to you," Rinky shook her head. Karan smirked and took lazy strides towards her; he looks like beast, broad shoulder, toned arms and oh!! So amazing carved face, top two button of his shirt was open showing the outline of his hard chest. Rinky gulped hard, his nearness always makes her weak. "Like what you see?" He smirked caging her between him and the wall. "hun...wh..what?" she stuttered . He looked down at her his eyes landed on the V of her shirt, he wanted to caresses and kiss those creamy smooth skin but he shook this thought and slightly leaned on her "why are you stuttering tigress, are you scared of me?" he asked in a low tone his lips touching her ear lobe. "Rinky Khanna is scared of Karan Oberoi." He laughed winking at her. "No I'm not" she pushed him and look into his eyes, "why would I be scared of you Mr. Oberoi?" she tip toed and pulled him by his collar, the scent of his cologne filled her nostril driving her crazy with desire. Karan smirked, he's aware of affect he has on her "Then prove me wrong" he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her up. He just needs 10 days with her in his London home to show how much he love her and secondly she is the one who can stand beside him in saving his sister and hotel from his own step-mother. "I don't need to prove anyone" she said trying to move away from his arms. "I know you can't proof yourself, it's true that you are scared of me" Karan smirked holding her more tightly. "No I am not; I am not scared of anyone" she said proudly. Karan arched his brow "I dare you, say yes for this fake engagement and prove me wrong my little tigress" he said in low voice, he looked down at her, his voice was serious and his eyes were daring her to say yes and prove herself. Note: I am not good with English grammar so please do not hate me for this but I promise you that this story is nice so please give it a try. Thanks Veenu

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it's been published, and you can see only the sample chapters of the published version. You can find the links to both ebook and paperback in my profile bio. ***This book is a spin-off. It can be read as a standalone, but it is recommended to read Bullied (Bullied #1), Pained (Bullied #2), and Damaged (Bullied #3) before reading this book to get a better understanding of the story and characters. ------------- Six months ago, I arrived in Enfield looking for a fresh start. Scarred by an old incident, I hoped life in a new town would help me finally accept myself, but I was wrong because the big change brought something way worse. Blake Jones. I was on Blake's radar from the first day of our senior year, when he humiliated me in front of the whole school with a "welcome party." However, it wasn't welcoming at all, and it was just the start. Day after day, Blake was there to remind me I was fat and worthless, and the coward in me never let me defend myself. Until I finally exploded and fought back, right in the middle of class. But now? Now I have to pay the price because Blake won't let it slide. He'll make sure I regret it. Unless I manage to break out of his hatred and my all-consuming fears.