Meet Ayla, Someone bold, sarcastic and someone who has comebacks for every single thing. When angry or irritated, she is a fierce kitten. Meet Arhan, Cool tempered, but has a reserved nature. What will happen when these two meet, heart won't stop beating, violins won't play, song won't start playing but someone's mood gets destroyed for sure. Be ready for a love story full of comebacks, fights, and sarcastic replies. Ride with me to the Rollercoaster of their journey of life. Entry for PROMPT ME challenge No. 3 by @Wattpak_2020

Just one slight mistake threw me into a world that knows nothing but crime, violence, betrayal, and death. Just one slight incident led me into the life of the most alluring man with nothing but the look of murder in his eyes. Just one slight incident was all that was needed to change the course of my entire life. My fragile heart isn't made for his tough world and his corrupt soul isn't made for my naive world. But he won't let me go. And suddenly, my life wasn't about living, it was about surviving. - Full Summary Inside -

It was not an arranged marriage because an arranged marriage occurs when the third party decide something for you. It was not a love marriage either because love marriage occurs when you marry someone you love. It was a forced marriage. Jasmin didn't have a choice. Her parents didn't have a choice. He wanted her and only her. Nobody could or can stop him. Highest ranking: #37 in romance * Copyright 2014 by deep_side_love. All Rights Reserved.

"You can't just go out like that" he yelled at her, angry ranging inside him. He clenched his jaw as his straight nose flashed from all the frustration. His jet black eyebrows knitted together, Cameron walked towards her and shoved her against the wall, behind her. They were so close that they tip of their nose and forehead was touching,he squeezed her against the wall with his chest, they both closed their eyes. His warm, yet harsh breath sent a alert to Zainab's hormones to go wild. "Who are you to tell me what I can do and can't ?" Zainab cried sharply as she struggled to push him away but Cameron just stood there squeezing her with his solid chest "Im your husband and your my wife" he said, grabbing her hands and gluing it upon the wall. Zainab still struggling for freedom but there was no point, she knew he was way stronger than her. "Cameron move or I swear to god I'll hurt you" she defended, but Cameron continued pressing his hand into hers and leaning towards her. "Hurt me and I'll have it my way on you"

..........{#13 spiritual} 04/02/16 It all started with a pen and a paper!!! Almira had to sign a contract to save her father from the millionaira. she is to marry the millionaira's son and change him into an husband material within one year but everything became more complicated when her next door neighbor turns out to be her long lost love who hates her so much for marrying someone else. will she tell him it was all a Contract?will he stop hating her?will she get to change the millionaira's son within one year? please give this book a chance!!" What's hot #13 on 04/02/16 #33 on 10/01/16 (SLOWLY EDITING)!!

No matter how close you are to them, there are certain things you just don't say. No matter how lonely you feel, there are certain people you just don't befriend. No matter how much you've fallen, there's always a guy you shouldn't give your heart to... Sadly for me, I learnt the last one only after I had gotten my heart broken. They say that you shouldn't look down upon anyone, or you will be put in their situation and made to experience the crisis. When I was fourteen, I had rolled my eyes at a girl who was sobbing histerically over a guy who liked her best friend. And I was probably paying the price for that now. However, I was trying my best to fit my feet in the shoes I had been given. I was trying and I was managing just fine. What I didn't need was a trouble maker who entered my life without permission. The guy who claimed to be bowled over by me, the one with a broken heart. Little did he know, I had entrusted myself to Al Malik, The Owner of me and my heart. And if he had to reach me, he had to do so by pleasing Allah. Which wasn't possible for a guy like him. Or so I thought.