"Chandani loved Vikram deeply, but he never returned her feelings. He was the perfect man in everyone's eyes, while she was always made to feel less. Despite the years of mistreatment, humiliation, and heartbreak, she stayed, hoping for a change. But when she realized he would never stand up for her and suffered a devastating loss alone, she knew she had to make a difficult choice. With divorce papers in hand, she reflects on the past that led her here, the love she lost, and the strength she found within herself. As she prepares to walk away, will Vikram finally realize what she truly means to him?" The English translations have now been added to the chapters. I hope you enjoy the story.

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

BOOK 2 of the Royal Trilogy [UPDATED version of I'm Having a Royal Baby] Even premeditated one night stands have their consequences, and Folashadé and Prince Vincent were no exception to the rule. For her, it was just sex. For him, it was something so much more, something Folashadé was not ready for. She would do anything to keep that night between them. It was easy in the beginning, but as her belly starts to swell, she realizes that she and Vincent have a lot more to worry about than their conflicting feelings for one another.

Welcome to the wonderful world of writing on Wattpad! This is Wattpad, not the Olympics, so there's no need to panic. Anyone can try it, no training required. Writing doesn't have to be complicated, and you don't have to be a graduate of some fancy university, but there are a few guidelines that will make things easier for you and your readers. I have tips for beginners who paid as little attention in English as I did, as well as details on things I've learned over the years. Anyone can write a story. I never thought I would write anything, but I tried it and - much to my surprise - I found it very relaxing and entertaining. Feel free to skip around the chapters to find sections that interest you. You are also welcome to skim everything in case you find a hidden gem of advice. Please note that my writing tips follow the Chicago Manual of Style writing guide (you are free to use a different guide - keeping things consistent is the biggest thing).

ʻʻWhat's forbidden is always the sweetest.ʼʼ This is a story where you're going to hate him. You might even hate her. The two people who are doing something very wrong in other people's eyes, but to them it's the most right thing they've ever done. He consumes her whole. He's a bastard and she hates him at times. But there's a thin line between hate and love. And she can't help herself but fall in love with him. Even if her love should never happen, even if she loves the man she should never have. He's not the man for her, she's not the woman for him. Yet they still let themselves get sucked into the depth of forbidden pleasures.

Being a second wife is rather like learning to perfect a set of aerial maneuvers. There are seriously complicated stunts involved: trapezing around the first wife, learning when to appear and disappear at exactly the right moments, tolerating your mother in law, enduring the concubines, and getting the husband in your bed. No one expects to be a second wife. No one does.

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ Domestic violence, emotional abuse and sexual assault. Violent scenes and violent language. Read with caution! I'm in the middle of an extensive rebrand, editing and rewrite of this story, so details may change while reading or from what you have previously read. I hope that the end product is something that everyone will still enjoy. This book was initially completed in 2014 when I was much younger and didn't know about writing. ______________________________________________ As a little girl, I always imagined that my first love would be so great, and we'd be happy, but instead, mine seems to be turning into a cautionary tale. My name is Grace, and this is the story of my abusive relationship and how I fell in love with a billionaire. (bigger blurb inside) #1 in Beaten FANART, WELCOME AND ENCOURAGED! •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Copyright ©️ Rebecca Lily White 2020

She knows and love him from her childhood . She thinks he feels the same towards her but she was wrong. For him she is just the maid . "Do you love me?" "Huuh?" she said confused "I said Do.you.love.me? or like me or have feelings towards me" She stood still unmoved without a word. I looked at her straight in the eyes for seconds. Clearly embarrassed she bent her head and after a debate with herself she was about to answer when I said "Don't" Her eyes widened and she whispered "What?" I leaned on my chair "If you love me so DON'T, forget about it, forget about any feelings you have towards me because I don't want it am I clear?" She didn't respond as refrigerated with an immense hurt and sadness in her eyes but that didn't stop me to finish "Don't even think I can be interested by you. I am the Don and your boss nothing more nothing less and YOU you are just a maid here so how could you expect something between us hein? Don't forget your place" Valentina stared at me and nodded while she tried to hold back her tears miserably. "So if you understand and record what I said you can go" She rushed to the door and leave. It was hard but it was the only way for her to give up and get rid of her stupid feelings.

"Remember the most important rule, do not get caught." **** I keep my expression neutral and give nothing away with my eyes, Eli is a smart man, smarter than he lets on and will know if something is different about me, "Everyone change, Eli, you definitely aren't the man you were when we first met, but the question is if the change is for the better or the worse." His hand reaches over the table and take mine in the white silk gloves and though there is a barrier between our hands his touch is felt and the reaction is sent to the rest of my body. "I love you, Anna and that's not going to change, but I have to admit that I like this side of you more. However, I am contented with whatever I get as long as I get to have you." These words are the words any woman wants to hear their man tell them and it is almost perfect to my ears, almost because I am not Anna.