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HII MY SECOND WORK ... HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY IT .. IMAGINE DRISHTI AS DON OF MAFIA WORLD - THE QUEEN AS WELL AS A SUCCESSFUL BUSINESS WOMEN .. LIVED IN LONDON .. A LADY WHICH HAS NO GOOD QUALITY OR MAY BE SHE HAD BUT KEPT IT MASKED .... WHEREAS RAKSHIT A POWERFUL BUSINESS MAN OF INDIA .. A MAN WITH ALL GOOD QUALITY ... LETS SEE HOW THEY BOTH FALL IN LOVE

Hii everyone I am meena , this is my first work on wattpad . Story is about my favourite couple from tv . I do not have any idea how to describe this story in this description box .Just requesting you to read it once ....

It is said that there will be a time when a great and powerful Alpha shall grace the Werewolf World. Not many will know the Alpha's true identity, and no-one knows whether the Alpha will be male or female. The Alpha will be very influential and they will be respected by all, royals and councils included. They will also be granted a soul mate that will love them until the end of time and share in their power. They will first go through trials and tribulations to test them, but should they succeed, they will stand tall as the rightful Alpha they are meant to be.

Angel Dark is a lowly omega of Midnight Rain Pack. After the brutal murder of her parents, she remains the cheerful girl without hate and resentment towards her packmates with the help of her dog, Beser. Who is the light, hope, and sanity in her life. With her Angel endure bullying and pain as long as Beser is at her side. The Pack's hate for Angel overflowed and they hate that nothing they do could wipe her smile away. Until one day they target the one she held the closest to her heart, Beser. But there is a consequence for every action and their action causes the dark angel. Please bear with me in the first part of this book, I will need to make some changes for I am not satisfied with many scenes at the beginning. I'll begin editing once I complete all chapters.

Aries: "I rest my elbow on the glass and lean down, looking past the crowds of people. Humans. Werewolves. Even other creatures by the looks of it. It wasn't like they never visited the club before. So why this restlessness? What was it that I was looking for amongst this sea of creatures? I scan the crowd in hopes that my raging heart would eventually calm down when I prove it that there was nothing to be anxious about. But it does the exact opposite. It drums in my ears and deafens me. I could hear nothing else. Just the beat of my dramatical heart. Telling me something. My desperate eyes scans the crowd downstairs, the centre of the dance floor. The bar. The entrance. The-" She's dark. She's deadly. But she is a goddess. Book 3 of Althea series

Phoebe Johnson is the daughter of the Moon Goddess Artemis, and has a human father. Living on Earth as a Demi-Goddess surrounded by humans and werewolves isn't as exciting as it seems. No one is allowed to know of her true parentage, and everyone thinks she is just a normal human. Phoebe is half goddess and half human, but to unlock her full potential and become a Lycan she must mate with one, which she finds very inconvenient. Breaking common beliefs, she actually does need a man to complete her! Too bad that there are no hot Lycan boys near where she lives, and she is yet to find a boy that wants her for her brain, and not just her beautiful face and smoking hot body. After getting in trouble with the police, her dad sends her away to live with her elder half-sister, to complete her senior year of high school. She was sent to stay out of trouble, but that is exactly what she finds herself tumbling into after meeting the most gorgeous Lycan, Alexander Kensington-Wield. Did I mention he is a Lycan? Unfortunately he turns out to be a completely annoying, arrogant jerk who is dead set on finding his erasthai, who isn't Phoebe. With rogues and erasthai's and drama crashing the party, will true love be able to bloom between the unruly pair? *completed and edited but there may still be some mistakes* HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN PRINCE #1 IN WEREWOLF #2 IN LOVE *If you like this book please check out my other werewolf story 'Kidnapped by Boys who turn into Wolves'!*

" No! Get away from me. You are not my mumma and you will never be. I hate you and papa hates you too. I don't wanna talk to you.!" Sahil screamed. " Sahil, baby I am not trying to take your mumma's place. Please just let me tend to your would or you will get infection." I tried to pacify my four year old son. " No. I can do it on my own!" He shouted and ran back to him room. I sighed and knocked my mother in law's room. She is not fond of me either. Only two people in the house truly understand me, my father in law and my sister in law who is in her first year college. My so called husband wants nothing to do with me. I am only his son's nanny who is incapable of doing her job. " Where is Sahil?" The deep voice roared in the living room. " In his room." I replied not looking at him. " You had one fucking job. To take care of my son and you couldn't do that too." He directed his anger towards me. " 5...4...3...2...1" I counted backwards to calm my anger. " I tried to aid to him. He wouldn't listen to me." I said honestly. Without a word, he stormed into Sahil's room. " Like father, like son. God, why do you have to make things so difficult for me!" I exclaimed, climbing up to my room. Shivanya Sharma- A practicing criminal lawyer by profession, big softie at heart. She is loved by everyone and has a very supporting family. Has three close friends and can do anything for them. Is twenty five but still loves chocolates. Abhimanyu Singhania- A twenty nine year old entrepreneur. He used to be a jolly personality but after his wife Aditi's death, he built walls so high around him, no one can see the real him. He has a son, Sahil whom he loves to the moon and back and can fight with the world for him. Gets married to Shivanya only for Sahil. What has destiny in store for both of them? When two fireballs collide, will it lead to destruction or creation of something beautiful?

This amazing cover of the book is done by @TrendCazie. Thank you so much!!❤️❤️ Smriti Sharma- She is a 25 year old agent in Research and Analysis Wing (RAW) India. She is assigned a covert operation in New York to neutralise the terrorists attack in India which are being planned there. Not even her parents are aware about her mission. She lives in Delhi. Christian Grey- He is the usual arrogant billionaire. Owns Grey Enterprise. Loves his family and work. His great grandmother is an Indian. He loves her a lot and can do anything for her. Ladies drool over him. He has been into numerous relationships but none has been serious. Both are tied into an arranged marriage. Smriti did it for her country and Christian did it for his great grandmother. Will this arranged marriage survive or will they separate their ways after the completion of her mission. Stay tuned to find out more. PS- In the initial chapters, Christian will be unaware about Smriti being a RAW agent.

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!