He slowly turned to me with the meanest look I've ever seen on his beautiful face. His long legs allowed him to take three short steps towards me until we were face to face. He leaned down to reach my height and then pushed me against the wall. "I don't do relationships," he said very coldly. My heart dropped but my pride fell before my heart could reach my stomach. He resumed packing my bag. "Why not?" I asked with an attitude to appear unbothered but I really am. "Because, they're-" his sentence was cut off by gunshots. "Fuck!" He yelled then grabbed me and threw me on the floor behind the bed. _________________________ Life was never easy for Grace whether it was growing up in her country or moving to New York for a better life. But life never turns out the way you think it will. She'll soon find out whether or not, if one of the most dangerous man in the city, will be able to give her what the last man couldn't. Alessandro Columbo. That's all you have to say and men will twitch out of fear. The last name alone will get you to places you could never imagine. But that last name alone, can get you killed in a heartbeat. One of the most dangerous men in New York City, can't fall in love. Right?

In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---

When Emily applies for a position as a caregiver for Daniel, a boy with a permanent spinal cord injury, she never thought she'd also be dealing with his brash fighter of a brother, Lucas. Emily soon becomes involved in the world of fighting that seems to constantly surround Lucas as he attempts to find retribution for his brother. Can Emily help heal the relationship between the two brothers while also caring for the seemingly brute professional fighter? Will Lucas lower his barriers enough for Emily to do so?

Psychology, if it's your cup of tea, opens doors to a lot of interesting characteristics and traits that human beings encompass. Reading about it will not only give a meaningful perspective to how you see the world, but will also allow you to reach out and understand people around you better.

"Do this!" He said angrily. I couldn't hold my tears back anymore and I couldn't speak. I nodded my head implying no. "This is not a question or a request Miss Wilson. It's an order." His voice was more demanding. A single drop escaped my eyes. "I quit. I am sorry." I almost whispered. "What?" He asked sharply and loudly. That made me shiver. "I can't work here anymore." I whispered again. He stared at my eyes silently in shock. Then his expression changed to evil and he smirked. "Are you sure." I nodded. "Then what about your family?" He asked and I started thinking. "I can ruin them." This is the story of a billionaire Finn Johnson and a common girl Clara Wilson.

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"Just go away, you know that I don't like your touch. Then why are you here? You think you're his mumma? No, he will for sure forgot you when he will grown up." His eyes blazing full of anger as he spoke these words. "I'm not his mother?" her voice cracked as she asked. "No, you know who is her mother. She was only the one, love of my life. I don't know why are you still here, may be all you want me to touch your bod--" "No, don't you dare. I never wanted anything from you except him. I'm leaving okay? Allah hafiz." she cut off, she was crying. And when he realised his mistake, it was too late. "Abbu, I want mumma." his son says, sobbingly. "I promise, she will be here. Okay? Stop crying my baby." He says, hugging his son with full of tears. Zehna Khan, she is independent woman. Strongly believe in Allah..she gets happy with little things!! Arhaan Ahmed, his wife passed away leaving Sign of their love, their baby boy. Arhaan can do anything for his baby, and for his happiness he got married to Zehna. But he failed to give her happiness and love she deserves as a wife. ALHUMDULILLAH ||• #1 ALLAH 17/05/2020•|| { MORE THAN 30 TIMES} ||• #3 MUSLIM 23/05/2020•|| ||• #1 HALAL 06/06/2020•|| { 8 TIMES} || • #1 MUSLIMAH 21/08/2020•|| || • #2 DESI 04/09/2020 •|| || • #1 DESI 06/09/2020 • ||

Abused. Tortured. Forced. Who would have known that she is worth a million dollars? Elia Dominic Morello, an experienced killer and also professionally known as someone who is in the Mafia. His dark stormy eyes have seen violence, his tanned rough hands have done violence and his perky full lips have said threats of death. He had gone through pain . . . suffering and all the possibility of making him stronger. All he ever did was for the sake of his family and his loved ones. His selfishness was to keep them safe without having to deal with the possibility of dying, with each passing day but it all changed when he found the ONE. Rose, beautiful yet prickly. She was like roses, indeed. But, she was also the woman he'd risk his entire life for . . . no matter the circumstances.

Cara Westby: strong, stubborn and utterly broken. Her past has rendered her hateful towards men and uneasy towards children. That is, until she meets her 'husband' and his cute little son. Dominic Adam: Hot, rich, arrogant and unfeeling. Girls were always distraction for him until he met his so called wife he was supposed to divorce that day. One look and and this Aphrodite was already in his heart. And cherry on top was that she already had her as his wife. Would he let her now? No, Never. She looked puzzled by my question. "Were you expecting someone else? I can come later if it's a bad timing." "No." I said a little too loud. Then I cleared my throat to ease the awkwardness a little bit. "I mean this is as good time as any. But you are my wife?" I said incredulously. This is too good to be true. I'm already married to her. "On papers, yes." She said awkwardly. "That can be arranged." I smiled. It doesn't have to be just on papers anymore. "Right. So just accept my conditions. I don't want anything. Let's just sign the divorce papers." She said politely. "Actually baby girl, I meant being only married on the papers can be arranged. Let's forget the divorce." I said smiling. Now I'm happy divorce was not mentioned. She can't run away from me even if she wants to. She widened her eyes and looked at me incredulously. She looks so cute like this. Makes me wanna tease her even more. "What do you mean by forget divorce?" "I mean I'm not going to divorce you. Simple." I said like explaining it to a child. "What? But why? Everything is already preset. Just signing these papers are left." She took a deep breath and said. "The alimony is seriously not necessary." Alimony? Of course it's not necessary. After all, now that she is mine, everything that belongs to me naturally belongs to her. Why talk about a measly alimony?

"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!