" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

"No, please," I begged, holding tightly on his leg. He didn't even look at me. His dark intimidating eyes were fixed on a man who was terribly bleeding. He can easily die in any second because of me. Because of mine selfishness and careless. I don't want that. I didn't want any of this. But mostly, I don't want this miserable life full of violence, blood, wars, and deaths. "Kill him." he calmly ordered it as if it's not innocent human life. He is a heartless monster. I screamed when the gun noise was heard. I tried to run to the dying man deeply hoping he is still alive, but I was pulled back into his arms. A man was shot dead. ---------------------------------------- Renato Dominico D'Angelo cold, ruthless killer. Evelyn Zoe Barrett kind, innocent, medical student.

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He was powerful. He was terrifying. Said to be cruel and unjust. Terrifyingly possessive. He had the world, but to him she was his world. There was nothing he wouldn't do for his miraculum.

(Mafia Series#1) (Wattpad Version) [Also available on Inkitt with edited version and some changes.] - - - He banged his hand on the wall beside my head making me jump in fear and he held my chin with other hand. I looked at him in fear as he looked like a beast with rage dancing in his eyes. "Are you scared?" He asked with cold voice. I tried to swallow but I was so afraid of even nodded my head. I looked past him at the dead body which had pool of blood around it. "You shouldn't be," He said pulling my face near him by my chin. I felt his hot breath hitting on my face. I held my breath and tears but every second it made me difficult. Suddenly, a lone tear flowed through my left eye. His eyes turned a little soft and he wiped my tear gently. "Get ready!" He whispered, softly. I looked at him in fear too scared to ask him about why. "For a contract marriage," He said in stern voice leaving no room for me to deny. • • • It is not an arranged marriage where love blooms after marriage. It is more than just an arranged marriage in which love is not involved. For people it is an arranged marriage. But for them it is just a contract marriage. Like everyone Mishal has dark secrets and a dark past. Like everyone Zayaan has his own past which is buried deep in his heart. A past which made him cold. A past which made her broken. A past which made him have many enemies. A past which made her have many nightmares. What are their past? What is her secret? Why they both married without love? Hit the read button to know their past and her secrets. - - - Warning: Mature Remarks! Mature Dialogues! If you don't like them, you are always welcome to leave this book. :)

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

Previously Known As: "Imperfect Hearts!" "Who are you?" She whispered. Fear lacing her every word. The brown eyes that were once filled with love and warmness were now a hollow place of lurking terror, terror that soon was going to engulf every fiber of her delicate form. Silence. The horrifying silence that greeted her already told the truth, which she was desperately trying to ignore. Every answer was there in front of her very eyes and the proof were the papers that now laid on the floor, helplessly looking at the doom they had created. "Answer me," This time her whisper rose a notch, demanding the truth, which she knew was going to break her into pieces. Aahil stood there with his back facing her. The once warm blue eyes were now stoic, completely derived of any emotion. His posture was stiff and power radiated off of him in trembling waves, making a shiver to run down Aara's back. There was something unfamiliar about this power, something which she had never felt before, it was absolutely soul shaking and she hated this feeling. *** They say love is a cure for all the broken hearts but this love? It was different, it was born when fate played with the lives of people like a puppet, it was an old love taking place in modern times.

The complete book is available at Dreame. "Your innocence draws me to you like moth drawn to flames." "I want to drop all the veils of decency and pass all the limits with you." "You will only think of me! Only me and instil it in your mind, you are mine!" They met in unexpected circumstances. She was like the pure light. He was dark, like a never ending abyss. She is innocent in the world full of ferocious and ruthless people. She has to pay for her father's fault and he made sure, she pays enough. Someone else fault and the consequences bearer is other. Hooria Irfan never thought that her vanilla and ordinary life would change so drastically and only one person is to be blamed, Adam Khan. Their expedition started with thirst for vengeance and swing them through the whole rollercoaster of different emotions that brought everlasting changes in their life. Join Hooria Irfan and Adam Khan's savage expedition to experience a burst of different emotions that will make you laugh at a time and pull out your hair in frustration, next second. ※The complete book is available at Dreame. Link is in my bio. P.S; If you are unable to find my book EVERLASTING PASSION on Dreame then type my name or write book name in capital letters. Thank you!

Copyright © 2013 by Lilibeth_A All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book There's only two things Clarissa Fontanilla Alvaro wanted her whole life: to get away from her mother's unexplained hatred and to find her father. Now that she turned 18 she makes plans to find her biological father. She travels to Italy and not only finds her father but she also catches the attention of Adriano Rossi, the son of the notorious italian mobster. There's only one thing she must understand, once you get involved with the mafia, there's no going back.

Glancing at my feet he sighed "who wears heels on an excursion to the mountains Areesha what were you thinking!" he grunted. "I I forgot" "You have decided to spoil my mood since morning haven't you" he huffed " give me your hands " he brought his hands forward "No" "What's the problem" his eyebrows knotted. "Give me your hand "he demanded "I can't" I whispered "Areesha keep your unwanted logics with you and listen to me once otherwise you will miss all the fun .up there." "Be a good girl come on Areesha give me your hand" he came close to me "No" i stepped back "You just don't listen do you okay than stay here" I am going he spoke harshly and left.. My eyes brimmed with unwanted tears.I sighed A journey In which they will discover the essence of a true love.. Many lessons will be learnt on the way of achieving it.. And in the end the achievement of a true love which will sparkle there lives with its fragrance. forever..❤ Cover by a friend @Auroraborealis9.