"I want to defile you, destroy you, corrupt you in the most sinfully beautiful way. Break you until you're completely mine." "And then?" "Then I'll piece you back together, of course." He took another step in her direction, closing the distance between them. "Love can be holy." He said but the look in his eyes promised anything but. "It can be kind and gentle. It can be the flutter inside your chest when you feel someone touch you, the blush staining your cheeks when someone brushes his knuckles over them." To prove his point further, he took his knuckles and brushed them over her sharp jawline, all the way to her lightly dusted cheeks and sharp cheekbones. "However, love can also be vile. Dark and all-consuming. The kind of love that makes you want to fall to your knees and let it destroy you." He let his palm rest on her soft skin and felt the warmth she provided so carelessly travel to him. "That's all I can offer you." Nathaniel Russ is a man devoid of passion. Cold, stern, a tragedy with skin. A wreckage just seconds before the crash. A writer. He spends countless hours teaching philosophy at the local university, waiting for something to make the words crawl out of him with the same vigorous appetite they once did. And he finds it, at the most unexpected moment. Guinevere Westbrook is a woman haunted by the sins of her past. And she just happens to be the muse he had been waiting for, even though she refuses to accept it. So, he orchestrates a game meant for two. A game. That's all it was. Until it wasn't. Adult themes, proceed with caution. All images belong to their respective owners. Source: Pinterest.

Featured on CHICKLIT INDIA ~Winner of the Tiger Awards 2019- Romance Category~ ~Winner of the Crazziest Wins Awards 2019- Romance Category~ Disclaimer: This story is rated MATURE since it contains abusive language and few sexual content. Madhav Ramakrishna. A successful businessman; hard to read and as unpredictable as the weather. So many questions are running on the mind of Shree Prasad who finds it difficult to understand Madhav's love for her.

Could he be dead? Could someone as larger than life as Karim be truly gone? Could someone she had known for two months, someone she had laughed with, someone she had shared the deepest intimacies with, be gone in the blink of an eye? Nakayla Archibald pressed her hand to her stomach as dread weighed it down. It had been the same for the past two days. The more she saw of the colorful capital city of Tahiti and the destruction the recent riots had wreaked, the more she saw Karim everywhere. But now, staring at the centuries-old trade center building, every nerve in her vibrated. The answer she had been seeking for six weeks was here, she could feel it in her bones. All she had was his name and description but she was desperate to find out what had happened to him. Desperate to find out about the man who had somehow come to mean more than just a lover. More than a friend, even.

Only sample chapters are here on WATTPAD https://www.amazon.in/dp/B09421TTNQ/ref=sr_1_10?dchild=1&keywords=spark+of+love&qid=1620104967&sr=8-10 "Ritika, I know this is strange but my parents want me to get married to you.They think we would make a great couple.You know me well . I'm leaving it to you to decide. " His voice was shaky. Ritika was confused . She continued stirring her coffee. She couldn't bring herself to look at his face. She knew that he was uncertain about his future,her future. Most importantly she knew that this would be a marriage of convenience. Abhiram and Ritika are family friends . And both of them study in the same medical college . What happens in their life? #1 in Indian on 29/10/20 #1 in arranged marriage on 30/10/20 #1 in wattpadindia on 18/11/20 #1 in medical on 21/21/21 Copyrights reserved @ twilightdiaries86