I stared at her and her ocean blue eyes were filled with tears. "I'm so sorry babe" I muttered as I hugged her.

“NEVER give up; NEVER lose hope. Always have faith, it allows you to cope. Trying times will pass as they always do. Just have patience, your dreams will come true. So put on a smile, you will live through your pain. Know it will pass and strength you will gain.” Lydia Cook had it all when she was a twenty-three years old bachelorette. She just recently got promoted as a personal assistant for her boss, she have a very loving and supportive parents, brothers and sisters that works hard and great friends that always there for her. But when she reaches the age of twenty-four, her boss retired and replace by a man she despites. At the age of twenty-five, she lost her father. Things are falling apart for her and her family. Her mother had a weak heart and can’t work much. The café they owed is only enough to pay for the bills for their home and the café. Her wage is enough to pay for the tuition fees of her brothers and sisters. The money her brothers and sister earn is enough to put food on their table. But she knew she can still rely on her friends or so she thought. Her mother needed a heart transplant and when she needed their help none of her so-called ‘friends’ helped her. When she’s about to lose hope, a person she didn't expect lends her a helping hand but with a price. Marriage Harvey Omar Thompson aka H.O.T. is a man with many secrets. He is charming, intelligent, good-looking, ambitious, rich and very mysterious. He was only twenty-five years old when he took over the CEO position from his uncle. But to Lydia he is an arrogant man and self-centered who doesn't care about others but himself until he offered her his help. A help she could not just brush away and for the sake of her mother’s life, she swallowed her pride and accept the offer. Little did she know that her life was about to turn into one roller-coaster ride.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

The youngest billionaire in town with the looks of Adonis and everything at his feet desired just one thing more in life. His perfect match. He wished for a wife whose beauty would turn heads, a smile that would lighten up his world, and a figure which would curve perfectly under his fingers. A beauty who spoke with etiquette and made him proud. But he got her, A mediocre girl with average looks, a fierce personality, and no curves. Outspoken and downright rude. She was everything he didn't want his wife to be like. But who could defy when their souls were bound by threads of fate? She was insecure And he fueled it further She considered herself inferior to him. And he used every chance to make it a belief. She had a beautiful delicate golden heart, And he made sure to taint it black and crush it under his Gucci shoes. She was his not-so-beautiful wife And he made sure that nothing left of her could be ever considered beautiful. "I will taint every damn fiber of your body, my dear Elle, every bit of it till you beg me to divorce you" -Ashton "I will love every flaw of you my dear husband, every single one till this heart beats for you" -Elle COMING AS paperback On AMAZON in Oct, 2024 BEAUTY SERIES: Book 1 His not-so-beautiful wife Book 2 His Scarred Beauty #1 Romance on 21/6/2020 #1 Hate on 25/6/2020 #1 Regret 6/7/2020 #1 cold 6/7/2020 #1 Jealousy 31/8/2020

"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME" I shouted pointing a knife at him. It was the only thing keeping him away from me. "Do it!" He said with a wicked smirk. I curse myself for sleeping with this psychopath killer. My body trembled at his demand. I can't believe I'm pregnant with his child. "I swear I'll do it." I threatened moving back and he just chuckles "what wrong with you ?" I asked as a tear dropped from my eyes. "You think I'm scared of that knife. I enjoy pain just like I enjoy killing people." "You sick stay away from me." I shouted taking a step back. "I know. People used to call me psycho when I was a kid so I became one." *******

Victoria Evangeline Pierce is wooed by a powerful business mogul-Alexander Dante Knight. He does everything in his power to capture Victoria's heart, promising her his love and protection. Months after their marriage, Victoria walks into a scene that crushes her heart. She quickly escapes from the heart-wrenching sight... And the love of her life. After days of licking her wounds, Victoria finally returns home. Alexander is ecstatic at the thought of her forgiveness-only to be slapped into reality with divorce papers. Four years later, Victoria finally manages to build up her own business empire. Her life is finally stable-until her ex-husband forces his way back in. This time, the business tycoon is determined to fight tooth and nail to re-claim his former position as Victoria's love interest. Will Victoria give Alexander another chance, or give him the boot?

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

"No!" I say softy, choking back tears that were threatening to pour out. "It just can't be!" I say with my hands by head, squeezing my eyes as if it was all a nightmare that would be over soon. The words escape my lips in a louder tone than what I intended and with more anger, earning a blood curling growl that made me stagger back with fear. I feel my knees shake with dread as the words rush out of his mouth in another growl. "Mine!" He shouts before making his way over to me. The second he's a hand's distance away, he reaches out and grabs a handful of my hair -not caring of the tears that were raining down my cheeks- making me tilt my head back, and plants his fierce dominant kiss upon my sweet and naive lips. 16 year old Nora Faith, youngest of 4 and only daughter the of SilverRose Pack, grows more and more desperate as her 17th birthday is just around the corner and is unsuccessful after several months of searching for her Mate. They say when you turn 16, you can identify your Mate by their scent and by your own wolf. Then like a fairytale, they shower you with their love, kiss you whenever you want, mark you as their equal and so on. Short, simple and easy. But unfortunately for Nora, when you have 3 protective Alphas as your older brothers. hovering over you 24/7 like a hawk, and preventing you exploring the world, it doesn't get any easier. 20 year old Alpha Damon Romano is slowly loosing his humanity by waiting for his Mate for far too long. For him taking the position of being an Alpha at the mere age of 14 of the largest pack in North America because of his parents unexpected and tragic death, makes him the youngest Alpha ever. He considers that all male Mates should be dominant over their females and he wishes to set it as a rule by applying it to his darling Mate. Cold, Cruel, Heartless, Savage, Sinister? Surely the Moon Goddess would've made a mistake because everyone knows that pleasing the heartless alpha ain't no child's work.

"I will never be yours. Get that through your thick skull!" I yelled and threw myself on to the master bed. "You already are mine, Princess. You will not leave this room until you learn that you can not escape from me." He told me and advanced towards the bed I was laying on. "Don't you get it. I don't want to be with you. I will never want to be with you or be your mate!" His face darkened at my every word. He grabbed me by my ankle and pulled me towards him roughly. He placed his hand on the back of my neck, forcing me to face him. "I'm sorry to disappoint you. But you are already mine and forever will be mine even if I have to strap you to this bed post." He told me with a growl and an arrogant smirk. "Go to Hell!" I yelled with anger as our noses touched. He just laughed a humorless dark laugh and whispered in my ear," Fine. As long as you come with me." I thought he would leave after, but then I felt his luscious lips meet mine.

un contrat de mariage- french word for 'a marriage deal' Heard of business deals!? Yes..? Hear out a marriage deal...a deal as ruthless as business! A deal as materialistic as business! A deal on money! Can money buy love?? No? Can money buy hate?? Yeah! it can! A Behir saga.